Rebirth of the City Cultivation

She looked at Zhou Yi from afar, and occasionally wondered, could this child have been beaten so stupidly? Of course, appearance is everything, and if Zhou Yi looked crooked, she would definitely not be interested at all.

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At this time, there was silence in a special care ward.

The president, vice-president, first-level experts, chief doctor and several of the top people in the hospital all stood there silently.

Professor Gao Shan's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears. He looked at the test data one by one, and while observing the patients, he became more and more panicked. After so many years of practicing medicine, this was the first time he had seen such a strange disease. The patient had already shown signs of the five degenerations of heaven and man.

Look, not far from death.

Beside the hospital bed, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face also looked solemn, waiting anxiously.

A delicate girl had tears in her eyes, and the fat tears slid down her charming face quietly, but she was completely unaware of it.

"Mr. Li, we are sorry that we are helpless. Madam's illness cannot be cured by the First People's Hospital. Please transfer her to another hospital as soon as possible." Gao Shan closed his eyes. This sentence seemed to drain all his strength. Of course, he was the only one who dared to represent the First People's Hospital.

No. 1 People's Hospital, if others say this, they will probably be sprayed to death.

Although he had expected this result, the dean still felt his body sway and almost fell down, feeling a little panicked in his heart. Others may not know it, but he knew the terrifying power of the family behind Director Su and Li Wenzhong.

The middle-aged man with a Chinese-character face had his eyes wide open and was not angry. However, he was shaking all over at this moment and his voice was slightly softer. He said: "Jing'an, let's transfer to the hospital immediately. Since you don't want to go to Jinling, we will transfer to the capital immediately.

Huang, contact the airport and complete the procedures for the plane to take off..." At this time, he did not care about avoiding suspicion and had to use all means to give orders to the secretary beside him, Xiao Huang.

The woman on the hospital bed could still vaguely see her original beauty, but now her complexion was pale, her eyes were empty and lifeless, the dark circles under her eyes were obvious, and her hair was messy. She smiled miserably and said: "Wenzhong, don't mess with me, I know my body."

.After I die, take good care of Qingzhi. Our father is not in good health. How long can we hide it?"

She took a deep look at her husband and seemed to have something to say, but in the end she sighed and did not say it out.

When a person is about to die, his words are also good. The woman gave instructions while she shed two lines of clear tears. Illness comes like a mountain, and in just a few days, we will be separated forever. Life is really like a big dream.

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The girl beside the hospital bed burst into tears after hearing this sentence. The cry made everyone present feel sad.

"Mom, you'll be fine, you'll be fine..." The girl cried with tears in her eyes. Her long bangs almost covered her eyebrows, like an exquisite doll, but her almond-shaped eyes were red and swollen at the moment.

The word despair was flowing in the hearts of everyone present.

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The door of the special care ward was ajar. Zhou Yi looked and looked through the narrow crack in the door. The expression on his face was changing and he was mumbling to himself. What a coincidence. After a long time, he suddenly turned around and faced the person who was almost leaning against him.

Ning Qiushuang, who was on top of him, said: "Hello, Nurse Ning, we meet again."

Ning Qiu Shuang originally followed him, but when she quietly walked behind Zhou Yi, she saw the legendary Professor Gao inside, as well as many expert doctors from the hospital, and the dean who was almost invisible to him.

Intrigued by the situation here, she couldn't help but watch it. When she saw the girl crying, she couldn't help but feel sad, her emotions were flowing freely.

Zhou Yi turned around just for a moment, frightening her out of her wits. She screamed in fear. Then she suddenly thought of the situation inside. The dean and the others were all inside. She couldn't help but turned pale with fright, and quickly covered her mouth.

It seems that this can prove that the scream just now was not made by her.

"Who's outside?" came a majestic voice.

Ning Qiushuang didn't care about anything else. She pulled up Zhou Yi's sleeves and wanted to escape. Unexpectedly, the boy seemed to have roots under his feet and couldn't be pulled away at all. Moreover, the little boy even did something that made her want to scream again.

What happened, he actually pushed the door open.

"It's over, it's over! It's over now." Ning Qiushuang has been in the hospital for three years. From a trainee nurse, she has now been promoted to a team leader. There have been many hardships and hardships. Calling this outside the door today will leave a good impression.

All gone.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ning Qiu Shuang wished she could find a hole in the ground and crawl into it. Her face was as red as a ripe tomato, and she was so pretty.

Zhou Yi looked funny and said without any nonsense, "I can cure this disease!"

Zhou Yi's words are not a lie. When he was cultivating immortals, he studied the Qihuang technique for a period of time because of the need for alchemy. He also used the name Simiao to practice in the mortal world of the Cultivation Continent for more than ten years, and created his own Xiaoyao Nine Needles.

Can live and die human flesh and white bones.

Hearing the gossip of two doctors today, combined with the situation in front of him, he instantly knew the identity of this woman and this man with a Chinese character. He couldn't help but feel something in his heart. Director of the Education Bureau? The richest man in Jiangsu Province?

At this time, Zhou Yi is also considered a dragon. In the secular world, Director Su's identity should be of some use, right?

The ward that had become noisy and noisy due to their appearance suddenly became silent. It was as if everyone was suddenly strangled by the hand of God.

Every nonsense that the dean said was swallowed alive.

Everyone stared blankly at this boy who seemed like a visitor from outside. Can he cure this disease?

The girl next to the hospital bed stopped crying and stared at Zhou Yi who suddenly appeared. Seeing him nodding at her with the car key in his hand, she couldn't help but become even more confused. The robber came to return the car? She was because of her mother's urgent matter.

, I didn’t even have time to call the police. Are the robbers so bold now?

No, what did he say? He said he could cure her mother's disease? In an instant, her heart seemed to be grabbed by something and suddenly stopped beating...

"Kid, are you saying that you can cure this lady's disease?" The first person to speak was Gao Shan, a super expert known as Guijianchou. His face changed countless expressions in an instant, ranging from shock to disbelief.

, with expressions of anger, grievance, etc.

The grievances are real. Thinking about a disease that even the famous doctors of his generation cannot detect, a hairy boy with a weak beard on his mouth says that he can cure this disease. Are you kidding me?

You know, these three seemingly simple words that can cure diseases are so absurd. It is as absurd as in a women's bathhouse, everyone is taking a bath, and a man comes in and washes his gun as if nothing has happened.

You must know how difficult it is for a doctor to be qualified to treat illnesses and save lives. Even if you graduate from a prestigious school, start as an intern, and are lucky enough to be left in the hospital. After many years of ups and downs, you may be given a chance to be the surgeon. You still have to pass the examination and continue to

Research, who the hell do you think you are, you can cure this disease, are you mentally ill?