Chapter 313

Although Zhou Yi didn't drive, his speed was still not slow. In less than 20 minutes, he had arrived at the Jiangcheng private hospital that Wang Chuan said.

Of course, this hospital can be regarded as the best hospital in Jiangcheng, because they have the most top detection equipment in the country and the most first-class doctors in the country.

In the heart of the hospital hall, after finding out Wang Chuan's ward, Zhou Yi took the elevator.

"It's strange. Why are there so many patients like this recently?" In the elevator, a young man pushed a car full of messy liquid medicine and whispered to the people beside him.

"Hi, it's not just our hospital. I heard that the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine and the people's hospital have many such patients." Another little nurse with glasses also spoke mysteriously.

"Don't be an infectious disease! In that case, the whole Jiangcheng will suffer! "

At this time, the door of the elevator opened, and two patients came in. The two nurses just shut up.

Hearing their conversation, Zhou Yi's heart sank slightly.

Can we say that Wang Chuan is suffering from this kind of strange disease? Is there really something wrong with Jiangcheng?

After a while, the door of the elevator opens again, and Zhou Yi goes to Wang Chuan's ward.

Wang Chuan's ward is a VIP room, which is similar to the presidential suite in a six-star hotel.

He is the only one on the whole floor. The decoration inside is not close to the hospital, but the precision instruments are also many.

The nurse in this building saw the elevator door open and went straight down to do something else.

Anyway, there is only one room on this floor. She must be looking for the one inside. There is no need for her to open her mouth again.

When you open the door of the ward, it is a huge living room. Seeing this, Zhou Yi can't help but pick his eyebrows. What should a large living room do in a hospital?

If you don't want to be rich, the second generation will not listen to it.

Hospitalization is also to meet guests, it is natural to prepare the living room for guests.

There is only one door at the innermost side of the living room near Baiping. Zhou Yi doesn't want to think about it. He pushes the door and walks in.

Open the door, into the eye is lying on the bed pale Wang Chuan.

Zhou Yi, with a puzzled look on his face, walked over and said in his heart, "why is the heir of the royal family so sick that he doesn't even have a person around him?"

Wang Chuan is not only pale now, but also has an oxygen mask on his mouth and nose. He looks as weak as he is. He doesn't look like he just heard on the phone.

At least at that time Wang Chuan in addition to coughing some fierce, the voice was not too weak.

Wang Chuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, then opened his eyes,

"sir?" With that, he wanted to struggle to get up.

"Don't move!" Zhou Yi comes forward and quickly presses Wang Chuan down.

However, in the moment when he pressed Wang Chuan's shoulder, he felt a seemingly vague spiritual power wave coming from his body.

Holding Wang Chuan down and lying down, Zhou Yi couldn't help saying, "what's the matter with you? Didn't you tell Mr. Wang? Why don't you have a person around you? "

On hearing this, Wang Chuan shook his head and then said, "I dare not tell my grandfather that he is so old that he worries for me in vain. Besides, he will be fine in a few days."

Instead of answering, Zhou Yi stares at Wang Chuan's face for a moment, then grabs his wrist, and then slowly injects a little spiritual power into it.

Naturally, Wang Chuan knew that Zhou Yi was consulting for him, so he did not interfere. He just lay there waiting for his results.

However, with the constant invasion of Zhou Yi's spiritual power, Zhou Yi's face became more and more dignified.

He found that Wang Chuan's body seems to have a kind of invisible things, you said that if it does not exist, a certain moment it suddenly flashed by.

But when his spiritual power chased past, the thing disappeared again.

In this way, Zhou Yi searched for countless things in Wang Chuan's body, but he was still powerless.

But just as he was about to give up, a burst of energy suddenly burst out of Wang Chuan's wrist, and he got into his body along Zhou Yi's hand.

Zhou Yi's hand on Wang Chuan's body was violently taken back, and then the spirit power in his body was moved to stop him.

He thought it would be easier to do in his own body, but to his surprise, no matter how hard he tried, the thing would always be one step faster than him and run without trace.

What's more, Zhou Yi found that it was eating away at the strength in his body.

Wang Chuan stares at Zhou Yi, who has just been examining himself. Why is it that he pinches his hands, closes his eyes and practices painstakingly at this time, and even his forehead is covered with sweat.

Wang Chuan struggled to get up: "sir?"

“......”"Are you all right, sir?" Seeing Zhou Yi's eyes closed, Wang Chuan raised his voice again.

Zhou Yi has no time to pay attention to Wang Chuan now, because he can't hear Wang Chuan calling himself.

Now his whole body's spiritual power is used to capture that strange energy, and even his own spirit power also moves with it.

If Zhou Yi thought it was right, it was so small that it was almost negligible, but its lethality was too great.

In this way, nearly half an hour has passed between you and me.

And Wang Chuan in the hospital bed can't sit still.

If Zhou Yi can't wake up for half an hour with his watch, then he can't call Zhou Yi for half an hour.

Of all the people he knew, only the two of them had the highest accomplishments. Zhou Yi had a problem, and Mo Qingcheng must have informed him.

As time goes by, when the minute hand points to 6, Wang Chuan plans to press the phone.

But at this time, his hand was suddenly seized by the other hand. Then Zhou Yi's slightly weak voice was heard: "don't hit..."

Wang Chuan looked up in surprise and found that Zhou Yi had woken up. Then he opened his mouth with a guilty face: "I'm sorry. It's all my fault... Cough... I don't know, I don't know..."“ Well, stop talking. It's not your fault! " Zhou Yi quickly stood up and patted Wang Chuan on the back and said.

But to be honest, Zhou Yi hasn't figured out what it is? Even if he lived as like as two peas, he had never seen anything like it.

But he's sure it's like a bacterium or a virus, or something new, but it's definitely not a good thing.

"Do you know what this is, sir?" Wang Chuan raised his eyes and took a look at Zhou Yi. Then he coughed violently.

Zhou Yi shakes his head. He really doesn't know.

"It may be a new type of pestilence virus..." at this time, a deep male voice came from the door!