Just when Zhou Jimin felt his eyes darken and his body was flying up, his eyes suddenly lit up. His feet had already stepped on the ground, and a familiar face was looking at him with a smile.
"Mr. Yu" Zhou Jimin has always been calm and composed, but after experiencing the weird thing just now and then suddenly seeing Yu Ziqing standing in front of him, he couldn't help but his expression changed drastically and he exclaimed.
"I'm sorry, Dean Zhou, but I have to ask you out to help me in the middle of winter." Yu Ziqing said with a smile.
As soon as Yu Ziqing opened his mouth, Zhou Jimin seemed to suddenly remember something. He didn't care to be polite to Yu Ziqing and hurriedly raised his eyes and looked around.
Looking up at "this", Zhou Jimin was stunned.
Below is the brightly lit Hang Lincheng, and the ground where my feet are standing is actually a flying dark cloud.
After a while, Zhou Jimin recovered from his daze, swallowed with difficulty, and raised his eyes to cast a trembling gaze at Yu Ziqing, while his mind quickly flashed through scenes of strange things that had happened since he met him.
Although it was not that he had never thought of the ethereal and ethereal gods from Yu Ziqing's medical skills that turned decay into magic and brought the dead back to life, he immediately smiled and dismissed the ethereal, ethereal and unattainable legends of gods. Zhou Jimin left it to him.
Despite his rich imagination, in the end he just identified Yu Ziqing as a strange person with ancient and magical abilities.
But what now? He stepped on the dark clouds, like a fairy in the legend, soaring through the clouds and mists, and left Hang Lincheng in the blink of an eye.
"Mr. Yu, are you a god?" No matter how noble Zhou Jimin's status was, but facing Yu Ziqing who could take him to the clouds, he still couldn't help but feel insignificant in his heart.
I can't even come up smoothly
Yu Ziqing smiled noncommittally, pulled over He Muliu, who had just been stunned, and now looked surprised, and introduced: "Mu Liu, this is President Zhou Jimin, the director of the Provincial People's Hospital, and this is Director Zhou.
My friend He Muliu"
"Miss He, no, hello, Fairy He," Zhou Jimin habitually stretched out his hand halfway, but suddenly retracted it and said with sweat on his forehead.
Can the legendary fairy shake hands with mortals casually?
Although He Muliu's mind was in complete confusion at this time, but when he saw Zhou Jimin sweating on his forehead and calling himself Fairy He in a formal manner, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and burst out laughing. He glanced sideways at Yu Zi, and then generously
Fang Di stretched out his hand toward Zhou Jimin and said, "Dean Zhou, I am not a fairy. You can just call me Xiao He."
Ah, only then did Zhou Jimin realize that the young and attractive beauty in front of him was a mortal like himself, not a fairy. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to shake He Muliu's hand gently, but his palms were still unavoidably sweaty.
Yu Ziqing could naturally feel Zhou Jimin's nervous and uneasy mood. He smiled and patted his shoulder and said: "Dean Zhou, gods are also made by human beings. It's no big deal. I, Yu Ziqing, am still the same Yu Ziqing as before. You don't have to
Too nervous”
Seeing Yu Ziqing's gentle words and friendly expression, Zhou Jimin's nervous mood eased a little. He squeezed out an unnatural smile on his face and sighed: "It turns out that Mr. Yu is a god. No wonder he has such a magical ability to bring the dead back to life."
The medical skills just laughed at me because I was too stupid to understand it now.”
"Ah, then my dad can be saved." As soon as Zhou Jimin finished speaking, He Muliu screamed.
Hearing this, Yu Ziqing turned to look at He Muliu with a bit of laughter, stretched out his finger and flicked her head, and teased: "You are really stupid to think of it now."
Thinking that there was hope that his father could be saved, He Muliu didn't care at all about Yu Ziqing's ridicule and snap of his fingers. He just touched his head and stared at him with surprise and gratitude.
"What's going on? Is Xiao He's father seriously ill?" Zhou Jimin asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Yes, I heard that it's the fourth ventricle hemorrhage and he's in critical condition." Yu Ziqing nodded and said
Seeing this, Zhou Jimin became more and more puzzled. Although cerebral hemorrhage was an extremely difficult sudden disease for doctors, it didn't matter to Yu Ziqing who had the ability to bring the dead back to life. Why bother calling him?
Where is this brain doctor? At this time, He Muliu also recovered from the surprise just now. He had obviously thought of this and looked at Yu Ziqing in confusion.
Yu Ziqing saw the doubts in the two people's hearts and explained: "For me, although I am sure to save the person as long as I have one breath left, but now that the person is in the hospital, I can't just walk in and save the person. Really?"
In this way, I am afraid that I will no longer be able to live in Hanglin tomorrow. So, it is enough for you two to know my true identity. When I get there, I still need Dr. Zhou, an expert in brain surgery, to come forward to mediate. I will keep it secret.
The patient's condition, and then take him back to the Provincial People's Hospital. Then you will be the surgeon openly, and I will treat him secretly."
The two of them suddenly realized why Yu Ziqing was so troublesome.
"Mr. Yu, don't worry, I will definitely not leak your identity. I won't even mention it to Fang Ping." Zhou Jimin was obviously a very smart man. As soon as he understood Yu Ziqing's intention, he immediately said seriously
Guarantee
"Thank you then." Yu Ziqing smiled and nodded to Zhou Jimin, saying
"Mr. Yu, it's so kind of me to meet you. It's my honor, Zhou Jimin, to be able to help you a little bit." Zhou Jimin said quite flattered.
Yu Ziqing saw that Zhou Jimin's attitude towards him was becoming more and more respectful. He knew that there was a difference between immortals and mortals. It was really difficult to find someone in this world who could face the gods with a normal heart. Apart from Zhou Jimin appearing a little reserved and respectful, Yu Ziqing had no other choice.
Making other gaffes is already pretty good.
Thinking in his mind, Yu Ziqing gently patted Zhou Jimin on the shoulder, smiled, and said nothing more
Seeing that Yu Ziqing was silent, Zhou Jimin did not dare to disturb him. As for He Muliu, he stood aside and stared at Yu Ziqing blankly, with a strange light flashing in his eyes from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking.
Under the dark clouds, the wind was flying all the way. In less than ten minutes, Yu Ziqing took the two people to the sky above Chuzhou City. Under the guidance of He Muliu, Yu Ziqing found a place with few people, released a dark thick fog, and swept the three people away.
A roll quietly landed on the ground under the darkness of night
In a ward of the emergency room of the First Hospital of Chuzhou City, He Muliu's father, He Datong, who was basically sentenced to death, was lying on a white hospital bed, already in a deep coma.
There were many people gathered in the ward. A woman in her forties or fifties was lying on the bed and sobbing softly. Several people gathered around a middle-aged doctor to ask about the patient's condition, but the doctor just kept shaking his head, showing that
A helpless expression
At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open
A young and graceful figure rushed towards the hospital bed like an arrow, followed by a sad cry: "Dad"
The woman who was lying on the hospital bed sobbing softly heard the cry and raised her head. When she saw He Muliu coming, she couldn't help but become more sad. She cried bitterly, hugged He Muliu and pointed to the hospital bed.
The patient sobbed: "Mu Liu, your dad..."
I got so choked up that I couldn't speak anymore.
When Yu Ziqing saw people surrounding the hospital bed, He Muliu's mother was holding her and crying, she couldn't help but frown slightly, stepped forward and patted He Muliu on the shoulder, saying: "Mu Liu, can you call me your mother?"
People in the ward should go out first.”
"Mu Liu, who is he? Why should you ask me to leave? Your father is like this. Why can't I just stay with him for a while longer?" Seeing Yu Ziqing say this, He Muliu's mother Xu Meifen suddenly raised her head and sighed.
With tearful eyes staring at him in surprise and a hint of resentment, he said
"Mom, he is my friend, and he is also a doctor. Let him help dad take a look, maybe there is still hope." He Muliu explained hurriedly, but looked at Yu Ziqing worriedly.
On the way here, he knew that Yu Ziqing was a god. He Muliu was already full of confidence, but when he saw his father like this, he suddenly felt unsure.
"Really?" Xu Meifen seemed to have seen a ray of light in despair. She hurriedly stood up, took Yu Ziqing's hand and said with tears and runny nose: "Doctor, you must find a way to save Lao He. He, he just died this year.
Fifty”
"Auntie, don't worry, uncle will be fine as long as I'm here. You go out with Mu Liu first and let me check uncle carefully." Seeing Xu Meifen crying so sadly, Yu Ziqing hurriedly persuaded her gently.
Hearing this, Xu Meifen hurriedly let go of her hands, wiped her tears, and said repeatedly: "Then please help Lao He check up. I'll go out now, just go out."
When the doctor saw that this young man, Yu Ziqing, was speaking with confidence and as if he was serious, and deceiving Xu Meifen, he couldn't help but frowned and said in a deep voice: "Young man, this is a hospital, and you need to speak responsibly. Now please
You go out, don’t influence the patients here, confuse and deceive the patients’ families.”
However, Yu Ziqing seemed not to have heard the doctor's words, and walked straight to the hospital bed, reaching out and pressing He Datong's head.
When the doctor saw that Yu Ziqing didn't pay attention to his words, his face darkened. Just when he was about to rebuke him, a familiar face suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Teacher Zhou, when did you come?" The doctor looked at Zhou Jimin and asked in surprise.
It turns out that Zhou Jimin is not only the director of the Provincial People's Hospital, but also the doctoral supervisor of the Provincial Medical University. The doctor in front of him happens to be one of his students.
"I just came with him. You didn't notice there were so many people." Zhou Jimin said, pointing to Yu Ziqing who was pressing his hand on He Datong's head, and continued: "Xiao Zhang, let everyone in the ward go out first.
Let’s go out together too”
"But him?" The doctor named Xiao Zhang pointed at Yu Ziqing and said with a puzzled look on his face.
"Don't worry, Mr. Yu is more accomplished in brain science than me. Let him take a closer look. Maybe there is hope." Zhou Jimin smiled.