I Listen To The World With My Telepathic Ear

The corridor of the Provincial People's Hospital is overcrowded, with simple beds and infusion chairs close together on both sides. Each bed and each infusion chair has a patient number, and the accompanying person can only stand on the The aisle left in the middle of the corridor made the entire corridor look even more crowded.

The class teacher Yang Jie was on the phone with an apologetic smile on his face. It was obvious that no matter what he wanted to do, it might not go so well.

Just listen to Yang Jie say: "Brother, do you think there is any other way?"

The person on the other end of the phone who was called senior brother said: "Yang Jie, you know, I have just joined the job. How can I have such great ability to find wards for you across departments? Besides, there are many people in the burn department, and the beds are really good." Nervous, just wait. I'm very busy right now, so I'll just hang up now."

Without waiting for Yang Jie to say anything, the other end of the phone hung up the phone. Yang Jie put down the phone with a look of helplessness and turned around to see Du Hengyu talking to the unconscious Li Qinghou on the hospital bed with a sad face.

Yang Jie walked over and said with dissatisfaction in his words: "If you don't call him quickly and find a solution, talking to him here will be useless."

Du Hengyu stood up and said with some uncertainty: "I just called Li Qi. He said that he would solve the matter in the ward."

Yang Jie went through Li Wei's personal situation in his mind. He was a native of Zhongjing, had excellent grades, and drove a BMW X5. His family should have some money, and he might actually know some people.

But Yang Jie thought for a while and said: "We can't put our hope in him alone. We have to look for him."

As soon as they finished speaking, Du Hengyu and Yang Jie heard a nurse calling Li Qinghou. They turned around and saw the nurse who had just received them walking towards them. Behind her was another person in a white coat. A radiant middle-aged man.

Yang Jie hurriedly walked towards the nurse and said, "Nurse, are there beds? It's great."

The nurse ignored Yang Jie, but made room for the middle-aged man to come to the front, and introduced: "This is Director Qian of our department. He is here to see Li Qinghou."

Yang Jie was stunned for a moment and wanted to extend his hand to shake, but he quickly thought of something and took his hand back awkwardly. He said with a humble expression: "It turns out to be Director Qian. It's such an honor to meet you. I'm Li Qinghou's classmate. Instructor Yang Jie.”

Don't blame Yang Jie for being so groveling. He came from an ordinary family and was thankful to have stayed in school to become a class instructor. Now that he has met the director of an important department of the Provincial People's Hospital, he is already considered a big shot.

Keeping his position in mind and not doing anything beyond his reach is his way of survival.

But at this time, Director Qian took the initiative to reach out to Yang Jie. Yang Jie quickly held his hand before his mind could react.

Director Qian held Yang Jie's hand and said kindly: "No, you are too polite."

After speaking, Director Qian took out his hand, looked at the unconscious Li Qinghou and Du Hengyu, and said, "The injured one is probably Li Qinghou."

Du Hengyu said hurriedly: "Yes, Director Qian, are you here to arrange a ward for us? My friend is feeling particularly uncomfortable right now."

When Yang Jie heard Du Hengyu's tone, he glared at him dissatisfied and said, "Du Hengyu, why are you talking to Director Qian?"

Du Hengyu didn't understand these meaningless twists and turns. He only knew that the most important thing was to quickly settle down his friends.

Director Qian nodded and said to the nurse: "Yes, don't worry, I have asked the nurse to pack up a high-end ward, and you can move in now."

Du Hengyu said with surprise on his face: "Really, great."

When other patients in the corridor heard about the ward, they immediately crowded towards Director Qian, demanding that they also move into the ward.

Du Hengyu and Yang Jie looked around, feeling embarrassed and not knowing what to do. The nurse on the side said: "The price for a day in the advanced ward is relatively high. If you are interested, you can go to the nurse station to apply."

Generally speaking, the people waiting for the ward in the corridor are basically ordinary people. Who is willing to spend a lot of money to stay in the so-called high-end ward?

So when the nurse said this, these people stopped.

Director Qian saw that the matter was resolved and said to the nurse on the side: "Xiao Sun, why don't you help push the person away?"

Nurse Xiao Sun quickly went to push the hospital bed. Seeing this, Du Hengyu hurriedly helped and pushed the hospital bed through the crowded corridor.

Director Qian looked at Yang Jie and asked carefully: "Teacher Yang, is Li Wei not here yet?"

Yang Jie was stunned. It seemed that Director Qian was really recruited by Li Wei, a student in his class. But Director Qian's attitude was a little low. Could it be that Li Wei really had a good background?

Yang Jie thought for a while and said quickly: "Yes, yes, but he should be rushing to the hospital. Director Qian, are you looking for him? I'll call him right now."

After speaking, Yang Jie took out his mobile phone from his pocket. Upon seeing this, Director Qian quickly pressed Yang Jie's hand and said, "No need to call. If he is driving, it will be difficult to answer the phone."

Yang Jie became even more curious about Li Wei's identity. What a big figure he must be to be able to make a department director of the Provincial People's Hospital so careful.

Hearing that Li Wei hadn't come yet, Director Qian and Yang Jie exchanged a few polite words and left. Upon seeing this, Yang Jie hurried to the senior ward.

This is still my first year as a class teacher, why did this happen to me?

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When Li Wei arrived at the ward, he saw Du Hengyu and class teacher Yang Jie sitting on the sofa and resting. He said hello to the class teacher, and then walked over to see Li Qinghou, who was still unconscious.

"What's going on? Why are you still unconscious? Isn't it a burn?" Li Wei asked questions one after another.

Of course Du Hengyu couldn't know, so he could only say: "I don't know either. We just went downstairs and saw your car on fire. Monkey rushed over in a hurry, but before he got there, it seemed that After being burned by the fire, there was a black spot on his arm at first, but we didn't take it seriously, but soon we found that half of his arm had turned black. Then the monkey fainted."

Li Wei frowned and couldn't help thinking. This situation was obviously abnormal.

Li Qi asked: "Do you know how the car started?"

Du Hengyu said: "We asked nearby classmates, and some people said that Wu Hao lit the fire."

"Wu Hao?"

Soon, Li Wei used his telescope to search for information about this man named Wu Hao. From the voice of his voice, he instantly determined that this Wu Hao actually had an argument with him downstairs in the dormitory and was later knocked unconscious by him. The classmate who was locked in the car.

It's him?

But why did he burn his car? Is it because of what happened at that time?

But as far as I know, the Heavenly Council has erased the memories of people in the affected area at that time, so it is impossible for him to still remember it.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Li Gu and the other three heard the sound and looked around. It turned out that Director Qian had walked in.

Director Qian saw Li Gu pretending not to know and said, "Who is this?"

Yang Jie said quickly from the side: "Director Qian, this is Li Wei."

Li Wei said generously: "Hello, Director Qian, please find a ward for my friend."

Director Qian walked forward quickly with his hands stretched out, and said as he walked: "No, no, you are too polite, these are what I should do."

Li Wei shook Director Qian's hand and said, "Director Qian, what happened to my friend? Why is he unconscious?"

This stumped Director Qian. He had just read Li Qinghou's report. Except for the burn marks on his right arm, there were no problems at all elsewhere.

But he couldn't say he didn't know, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "This may have to wait for further reports, but according to my many years of experience, coma may be a self-protection mechanism of his body. The injury may have been too painful, and his body was afraid that he couldn't bear it, so he had to pass out first to block the transmission of pain."

Li Wei could hear Director Qian's guilty conscience and knew that what he said was entirely his own guess and was not based on the injury report, so he simply stopped asking any more questions.

Li Wei said: "Director Qian, please use the best medical methods to treat my friend. Don't worry about money."

Director Qian patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, I will keep an eye on Li Qinghou's treatment throughout the process."

Li Wei and Director Qian exchanged a few polite words and said nothing more. Director Qian was also a sensible person, so he accepted the situation and left the ward on his own initiative.

Yang Jie and Du Hengyu did not ask about the relationship between Li Wei and Director Qian. They sat back on the sofa again, feeling much more relaxed than before.