Zhang Chong pointed with one finger at Ma Daocheng's foot and entered an inner breath through the acupoint to enter the other person's body.

"Do you have any feelings?" Zhang Chong asked.

"No!" Ma Daocheng looked at Zhang Chong blankly. Did he really have no sense of his lower body?

Zhang Chong changed another acupoint.

"Do you feel it?"

Ma Daocheng's heart sank to the bottom.

Zhang Chong's expression became a little solemn. This time he changed another acupoint, increased the input volume of internal breath on his hands, and a trace of white air appeared on his head, "What about now?"

At first, Ma Daocheng had no sense of it. After a while, he felt a warm breath in his lower body. His face suddenly turned from white to red. Big beads of sweat flowed out of his hair. After a while, he opened his mouth and gasped.

Hot! Very hot. A lot of sweat flowed out of the pores, and the white sick clothes quickly became wet.

The sticky clothes made him feel uncomfortable, and at the same time he was secretly happy that he felt a heat in his lower body, which showed that he still had consciousness. Nothing happier than this incident for her who had been lying in bed for half a year.

Sophie couldn't understand Ma Daocheng's condition much. Seeing that the other party opened his pupils wide, he looked surprised. What's going on? Ma Daocheng had been limp for many years and actually had a reaction.

Nothing is more surprising than what happened in front of me. I opened my eyes wide and asked, "Qigong."

Zhang nodded with a key point.

This time I used two fingers.

Two internal breaths entered the other party's foot.

Ma Daocheng had a painful expression on his face, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes, he opened his mouth and said excitedly, "I... my legs, is there any help?"

Zhang nodded heavily and entered his internal breath again. After repeating this five times, Zhang Chong was so tired that his whole body was sweating and he felt very uncomfortable.

Sophie quickly fetched a basin of clean water and used the coin to wipe his face.

Zhang Chong smiled gratefully to Sophie.

Yang Guifang was a little suspicious of the identity of Vice President Sophie, but later, when she saw that the people in the hospital looked very respectful to her, her doubts disappeared completely. At this time, she saw Zhang Chong doing his best to treat her husband's illness and saying that he was not moved was a lie.

Sophie's performance made Yang Guifang look at Zhang Chong even more impressed. This guy actually asked Dean Su to let go of his identity and wipe his sweat. He was indeed capable. Then he noticed the excited expression on his husband's face. Yang Guifang felt happy and her tears couldn't stop flowing down. She had been waiting for almost two years. Her husband has been dying and made people feel uncomfortable. Now that her husband has hope for his recovery, his future will not be confused.

It took an entire hour to treat the internal breath alone, and then he stabbed the silver needle on Ma Daocheng's leg.

After treating the patient, Zhang Chong himself became exhausted.

The internal breath was lost a lot, and Zhang Chong's face was terrible. Sophie felt very distressed and helped him to a ward to rest.

"How is it, husband?" Yang Guifang said excitedly holding Ma Daocheng's hand.

Ma Daocheng's eyes were filled with tears, and he cried with joy: "Wife, I'm conscious in my lower body."

Yang Guifang hugged her husband's neck, and tears flowed down the other person's neck.

...

Dean Zhou’s office.

"Feifei, did you make an exception and let Zhang Chong treat someone?" Zhou Fusheng asked with his eyes narrowed.

He found out so soon, Sophie frowned, but the guy took the handle. Thinking of a solution in her mind, she nodded.

"Feifei, this matter is very unruly. If someone knows about it and promotes it everywhere, it will have a great impact on the reputation of our hospital. Besides, this kid is too rude. He doesn't have a professional license and dares to treat people. We are not in the countryside, but a regular medical institution..." Zhou Fusheng had already suffered once in Zhang Chong last time, and compromise was just a stopgap solution. Now that he has the chance, he naturally has to attack.

When he accepted Zhang Chong's request, Sophie knew that Zhou Fusheng would talk about this. When the matter came, Sophie became much more calm. She shook her head and raised her head, so it was better to be happy and quick.

"Although you reacted to the superiors, Zhang Chong treated someone with illness, he did not use any resources from the hospital. As for whether he had a professional license, you would not worry about it. I believe that with his medical skills, many major hospitals would urgently invite him to take the medical treatment."

"How is it possible? I have studied Ma Daocheng's pathology, and even if he undergoes surgery, he is not sure about it. Not to mention that he does not need any resources from the hospital, and does not have surgery." Zhou Fusheng did not believe that Zhang Chong's medical skills were so magnificent.

Last time I thought about keeping Zhang Chong in the hospital, but today I realized that that kid is not something I can control.

When the patient's family cried, the boy was so soft-hearted that he could treat people for free. If such a person stayed in the hospital, there would be no way for other doctors to survive. This is bad competition.

"Believe it or not!" Sophie looked at Zhou Fusheng coldly and said, "If you only have such a little measure, then I'm sorry, I can't help you."

"You...you are still right to violate the hospital's regulations?" Zhou Fusheng was furious and stood up to face the other party.

"Wrong, I have already committed it. What's the matter? Just come to me. At worst, I'll stop doing it." Zhou Fusheng was in power and refused to forgive others, which made Sophie feel disgusted.

"Stop resigning and threaten me. Let me tell you Sophie, our hospital, there are not more people in one person, but less people in one person." Zhou Fusheng clenched his fists tightly, his eyes widened, and he shouted at Sophie.

"Okay... Very good. I'm about to quit!" Sophie smiled, threw the badge in the office, and left.

"Sophie...even if you resign, you have to work for me today." Zhou Fusheng thought he had grabbed the other party's seven inches and always talked about his job. Unexpectedly, Sophie no longer cared about this job now.

"I'll ask for leave, okay." Sophie said coldly.

"No, I won't criticize it." Zhou Fusheng was so crazy that he was stimulated by the other party's frivolous attitude.

"Do you criticize me or not, I care about nothing, I'm having enough of you." Sophie turned around and walked out in a sexy cat stroll.

"Stop it!" Zhou Fu was so angry that his face was cramped, and he stomped his feet and pointed at Sophie.

Sophie turned around and said with a smile and playful voice: "What? Do you still want to be a hooligan!"

"I don't dare, right? I'll leave."

Zhou Fusheng pressed the table with one hand and stroked his chest with the other, and it took him a while to calm down: "Sophie, that bitch."

Five minutes later, Yang Lei walked in.

Zhou Fusheng lit a cigarette and sat on the windowsill and sulked.

"What's wrong? Fu Sheng, who made you unhappy?" Yang Lei took off the cigarette from the other party's hand and said.

"Who else is there except Sophie!" Zhou Fusheng spitted the smoke ring on Yang Lei's face and said gritting his teeth.

"Fusheng, Fusheng, you are a waste of your self-proclaimed love, why can't you pass Sophie's level? Women, it's only a matter of a while. If you think she is the queen, you can only lie on the ground and let her step on it. If you think she is a dog, you can ride on her and do whatever you want." Yang Lei was very disgusted with the smell of smoke, and frowned and said.

"Tell me, Sophie belongs to that kind of person." Zhou Fusheng raised Yang Lei's chin with interest.

"It depends on Fu Sheng. What do you think she is? What is she?" Yang Lei said with a seductive look on her face.

Zhou Fusheng looked outside the window and fell into deep thought. Did he get his method wrong from the beginning?

Zhou Fusheng hugged Yang Lei and pinched his fingers on the woman's shattered skin: "Little bitch, do you have a way!"

"I'm just a little woman, how could I have a way?" Yang Lei was not angry because she was called a bitch, but instead rubbed the man's hand on her face.

"Lailei, it's wrong for you to say this." Zhou Fusheng put his hand between the other party's pulling up peaks, felt the two squeezed plump, and said with a strange smile, "Do I know that Leilei, you can go to the hall and go to the kitchen."

"Actually, this matter is simple, it depends on whether you want her body or her heart. It's easier to have a body. There are accidents in this world every day. Of course, when you appear in an accident, you do something that she can't object to. I believe such a thing is too simple for you."

"But it's much harder to be heart-willed. If you want to please her, it's not me that I will hit you. Apart from using money to smash people and using power to suppress people, you are not suitable for this item at all."

After hearing Yang Lei's words, Zhou Fusheng had a gloomy face. Did even Yang Lei look down on him?

A man being ignored is a huge blow, let alone being ignored by the woman he likes.

Looking at the man's face, Yang Lei realized that she had said the wrong thing, and kissed the man on the face with a flattering kiss, "Baby, I'm sorry, I just want to..."

At this point, Yang Lei found that nothing was appropriate to say.

Zhou Fusheng's self-esteem was severely hit by the other party, and he felt very unhappy. The woman's apologetic expression did not bring him any comfort, but instead made her feel fake.

It would be fine if Sophie didn't take her words as a wise man, even Yang Lei said that.

Zhou Fusheng grabbed the woman's chest hard, and a sense of hatred permeated her face.

"Fusheng, you've hurt me." Yang Lei looked at Zhou Fusheng charmingly, but saw a chill from the bottom of her heart.

Zhou Fusheng had no desire to be compassionate at all. He increased his strength in his hands and pressed his legs against the other person.

Yang Lei's face turned pale because of pain. When she raised her eyes, she saw the man's vicious look. She understood that the words just now touched the fragile nerves of this bastard. She felt bitter for a moment. After all, this man was still unreliable. She had to find a way to deal with Sophie.

Zhou Fusheng was eager to vent his anger, so he tore open Yang Lei's doctor's robe with both hands, pinched the other party's fancy underwear, and laughed: "Baby, when did you like this kind of tune?"

"What, my dear, do you like it?" Yang Lei kissed Zhou Fusheng's chest and said with a smile.

Zhou Fusheng sniffed a sudden sneer, stopped talking, and proved with practical actions that he quickly pulled off the woman's bra and tore off the woman's lower stockings with one hand.

"No, Fu Sheng, you tore someone else's clothes, how can they go out?" Yang Lei was anxious at this time. What was it in broad daylight? What would you wear when your stockings were torn?

"Little baby, what are you worried about? I'm prepared for it!" Zhou Fusheng pulled out a dark pavilion from the office drawer and took out a piece of underwear from it.
Chapter completed!