Chapter 1325

He Jiachen's ward is the most luxurious ward in the hospital.

He was almost the only patient on the whole floor.

Of course, the charge is also the charge for all wards on the whole floor.

Money, of course, is capricious!

After seeing he Jiachen, Zhou Yi is also very surprised. Unexpectedly, he Jiachen's son is the young man he met this morning.

His father is a rich man. His son can kneel down in public. Although he wants to ask others to cure his father, Zhou Yi also thinks his courage is commendable.

"Dean, why are you here? I haven't made the effort to thank director Zhang. After he operated on my father, my father has been much better. " After seeing the Dean, he Jiachen's son said politely.

"I'm here to see how Mr. He is." The Dean mumbled, then took Zhou Yi to the room.

He Jiachen's son didn't know what the Dean really meant. Seeing him walking in, he quickly got out of the way.

So the Dean took Zhou Yi all the way to he Jiachen's bed.

"Doctor Zhou, please have a look." The Dean spoke quickly.

Zhou Yi takes a look at he Jiachen, whose anesthetic effect has not yet passed. There is still a golden yellow energy in the position of his abdominal wound.

So he reached out and gently covered his wound.

Zhou Yi grabs the golden energy in his hand.

"Eh?" Zhou Yi is almost subconsciously confused.

One side of the president hastily opened his mouth: "do you have any problems with doctor Zhou?"

Zhou Yi shook his head: "let's go!"

"Is that all?" The president has not figured out what Zhou Yi is here for? Is it just to see his wound?

And this is he Jiachen's son also came in, "Dean, are you going to leave now?"

"Ah, yes, I'll see if Mr. He doesn't have any problems and I'll leave." The Dean was laughing.

The youth quickly nodded: "that Dean you go slowly."

The Dean nodded and left the ward with Zhou Yi.

After leaving the ward, the Dean slowed down and waited for Zhou Yi to walk with him.

Zhou Yi caught up with him and said, "he Jiachen's son is very filial."

The Dean smiles, and his smile seems to be meaningful. "I forget which family is the largest family in the area. He has seven sons, two of them are banished, five of them are from the common family, and their daughters are not included."

Zhou Yi stopped and looked at the president in disbelief: "now people are..."

"that's right. It's true that big families are like this now, but the first wife is generally recognized, and the youngest wife is only raised outside. However, the choice of inheritors is always the place where capable people live. You just saw the one with average ability, but he is deeply loved by Lao he."

Zhou Yi nodded, "I can see."

Later, the president also asked, "can Dr. Zhou see the cause of director Zhang's illness? Is it related to Mr. He? "

"Eight nine is ten!" Zhou Yi nods.

It is reasonable that he Jiachen could suffer from this strange disease because of his complicated family relationship.

But it was this director Zhang who had a bad luck.

Now that Zhou Yi has said so, the president is relieved.

After all, this director is the living signboard of their hospital. It is not easy to cultivate a director Zhang.

However, taking advantage of this incident, the president also thought of taking precautions in times of safety.

In the next few days, he should see if there is a suitable person in the hospital who can carry on the job.

After returning to Director Zhang's ward, the president retired wisely.

Because he has also seen Zhou Yi's ability and knows that Zhou Yi is not an ordinary person, he will try his best to avoid suspicion if he can not participate in his affairs.

Seeing that only himself and the director were left in the ward, Zhou Yi stretched out his hand and gently covered director Zhang's heavenly cover.

With Zhou Yi's energy swimming away, the golden energy in director Zhang's body is slowly brought out by Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi is very surprised that this energy is not ordinary energy, it seems to be a curse.

A curse is usually a curse in which the caster injects his energy into the body of an ordinary person.

The cursed person will be affected by this energy and produce different symptoms.

Some may have hallucinations, some may be comatose, and some may have ulcers all over the body.

But whatever the curse is, it depends on the ability of the caster.

Zhou Yi looks at the golden energy floating on his palm. It doesn't look like a malignant energy.

At this time, director Zhang also woke up.

Zhou Yi quickly collected the energy in his palm. "Director Zhang, how do you feel?"Zhou Yi is not very familiar with these curses, so he can only distinguish the kinds of curses according to Zhang he's reaction.

Director Zhang stretched out his hand and gently knocked on his forehead. Then he said in a dry voice, "it's Dr. Zhou. What's wrong with me? Why did you come to see me? "

Zhou Yi in the hospital is what kind of existence, many people are clear, general disease he will not hand.

Zhou Yi reached out his hand and helped director Zhang up. He leaned against the head of the bed and said, "your illness is strange. The dean asked me to come and have a look. Can you tell me something about the situation at that time?"

Director Zhang thought about it for a while. He looked up at Zhou Yi and said, "am I sick? I don't have the slightest impression of myself. It seems that I just have a sleep. "

Zhou Yi raises eyebrows. Is this just a curse that makes people sleepy? How can there be such a curse in the world?

"Since you don't have any other discomfort, I'm relieved. I'm going to ask the dean to come over." With that, Zhou Yi turned out of the ward.

After the little nurse told the dean that director Zhang had woken up, Zhou Yi went back to his office.

As the wrist moved, the golden energy was suspended on Zhou Yi's palm.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhou Yi tried to separate part of the energy, and then absorbed it into his body. It seemed that there was no difference between Zhou Yi and ordinary spiritual power. He was soon refined by his own Bodhi Dan.

"Come and see what this thing has sensed?" Zhou Yi thought a little, and the shadow appeared in front of him.

"Master, it looks delicious. What is it?" If the shadow is a person, it is estimated that his mouth is watering now.

Zhou Yi thinks it is absolutely a mistake to tell him that this guy has nothing to eat.

Sighed, just want to let the shadow return to Xumi.

Zhou Yi's phone rang as if he didn't want to die.

Zhou Yi picked up the phone and took a look at it. He wanted to throw it aside subconsciously, but in the end he resisted.

Just press the answer button, the Bureau heavy voice from the phone came over: "Zhou Yi is not good, you come quickly, the leader is unconscious!"