One night, and so it was.

Chu Zhixi couldn't stay up, so he went to catch up on sleep after dawn. Wu Mian lay leisurely on the bamboo chair, watching the morning light gradually rise, watching the misty sea in the forest, and watching the crisp and vivid sound of birds.

Because of the delay of the matter, Chu Zhixi slept lazily and got up at noon. She didn't stay enough, Wu Mian decided not to go back and stay for another night. Just rush back to the TCM hospital early on Monday morning, it doesn't matter.

Yaiko, who had slept all night, gradually woke up, and it was a new week.

Dean Zhou hesitated for a weekend, and all he could think about was the phone call from Wu Mian on Friday.

Kidney failure, terminal cancer, Wu Mian didn't even see the "patient", just make a phone call?

This thing is a bit magical, and Dean Zhou can't figure out any reason.

Originally, I didn't want to care about what this Wu Mian of the old Wu family said, maybe it was just the impetuousness of the young people now, but in Dean Zhou's heart, he had actually begun to count down to his old man, such as shrouds and other items were ready.

But after all, he was unwilling, and Dean Zhou temporarily decided on Sunday night to go for a blood collection early Monday morning, in case ...... Definitely not, but it will take a little effort to collect blood, so don't regret it then.

After all, the scene where Wu Mian lay directly in the coffin made Dean Zhou unforgettable for the rest of his life.

Moreover, the chief of Lin Dao of Lao Ou Mountain didn't know what his relationship with Wu Mian was, so he opened his mouth and closed his mouth, and the little uncle shouted.

Although Dean Zhou didn't believe in these strange things, he ...... In addition, his son has been instigating on the side, and he is still very resolute, so he still took the old man to the hospital for a blood test in the morning.

Seeing his son pushing a wheelchair, whether the grandfather and grandson were talking or laughing or something, Dean Zhou felt a little warm. This little rabbit cub also knows filial piety to the elderly, which is very rare.

When I came to the hospital, I took blood for testing, but Dean Zhou didn't leave, so he squatted in the laboratory and waited for an urgent report.

When it comes to the end, there is less entanglement, but more strange and inexplicable expectations.

Is that kid really good at Wu Mian? Could it be that there is something strange about Lao Yushan? If he does, will his old man be able to live for two more years?

These things kept appearing in Dean Zhou's mind, and he couldn't suppress them. Although he thought it was very nonsense, Wu Mian just made a phone call, didn't see anyone and didn't use medicine, and he didn't even do the most mysterious qigong posture, how could it be good!

"Dean, the test results are good. The doctor on duty in the laboratory department took the freshly printed test sheet and came out with a spring breeze on his face to report the good news.

"Huh, that's good?" Dean Zhou was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, the blood routine, the hemoglobin is slightly lower, but the diagnosis of anemia is not ......"

"What about kidney function?"

"It's okay, it's normal. The doctor in the laboratory department took the test sheet and said with a smile.

Normal!

These two words fell on Dean Zhou's head like thunder.

Kidney failure, really let Wu Mian be cured with a phone call?!

me, boy...... The flashback image in front of Dean Zhou's eyes is still Wu Mian wearing a khaki trench coat, sunglasses, and black calfskin gloves, lying in a coffin as if he had been buried.

That's something ordinary people can do!

The little uncle of Lao Yushan is so awesome, Dean Zhou thought to himself, grabbed the test sheet, squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully.

Urea nitrogen, normal, creatinine, upper limit of normal, can be said to be normal! carbon dioxide binding capacity......

Kidney failure is gone.

"Dad, what are the results of my grandfather's examination?" Zhou Liangliang asked. He asked, looking up at the test sheet.

"It's okay. Dean Zhou was a little dazed after being ecstatic.

"It's really okay...... Zhou Liangliang's tone was a little strange, but Dean Zhou was in a trance and didn't hear it.

"You take your grandfather home, be careful not to bump it. "Dean Zhou has arranged it.

After speaking, he glanced at the time, explained to the old man, and ran to the office building.

Let's wait a while, you must not treat Wu Mian as a doctor under him, he is the little uncle of Lao Yushan, and the old man's kidney failure can be "cured" with a phone call!

Just in time to go to work, Dean Zhou stood on the first floor of the organ building, how strange it looked. The people who came and went greeted him, and Dean Zhou was annoyed.

At eight o'clock, Wu Mian had not yet arrived.

As soon as a little unhappiness rose in Dean Zhou's heart, he was nipped in the bud.

Can a person like Wu Mian slander himself, holding the old man's test sheet in his hand, Dean Zhou thought in his heart. After doing nothing, the kidney function returned to normal, and President Zhou's belief for many years was shaken.

"Dean, why are you here?" Section Chief Duan came to work in a sway, and asked in surprise when he saw Dean Zhou standing at the door of the medical department.

"It's okay, I'll wait for Section Chief Wu. Dean Zhou replied absentmindedly.

"......" Section Chief Duan hurriedly changed his clothes and chatted with Dean Zhou. But chatting feels so weird, there's always something missing. Thinking is not on the same channel, and when you talk by yourself, Dean Zhou can sometimes pick it up, and sometimes it can't.

What's going on? Section Chief Duan observed his words and soon found the test sheet that Dean Zhou was holding in his hand.

With a move in his heart, Section Chief Duan began to talk.

The kidney function is normal, Dean Zhou and Wu Mian, these relevant conditions are listed together, and Section Chief Duan vaguely feels that he has discovered a great thing.

Could it be that Wu Mian took action and cured the old man's kidney failure? !

They are all people who are engaged in medical treatment, who can believe such a ridiculous thing.

"Dean Zhou, Section Chief Duan, you two are. Wu Mian walked in with a spring breeze on his face, and Chu Zhixi beside him was as delicate as a flower.

Wu Mian greeted with a smile, and the previous gloom was swept away. The white jade-like skin was faintly shining, and Dean Zhou couldn't help but stare at Wu Mian carefully, as if something was wrong.

"Dean Zhou, what are you looking for me?" Wu Mian asked.

"Section Chief Wu, is it convenient?" Dean Zhou reacted and asked.

"Huh?" Wu Mian glanced at it, saw the test sheet in Dean Zhou's hand, and immediately understood, and said, "Old man, you are busy with the matter first, you have already delayed a course of treatment, try not to delay more time." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll hurry up and send it to the provincial tumor. Dean Zhou said, then squeezed his eyes, called Wu Mian aside, and asked cautiously, "Xiao Wu, ask you something, you tell the truth." ”

You say. ”

"Can my dad be cured of this disease?"

Wu Mian smiled.

It is also human nature to have Longwang Shu. This man has no time to be content.

"I went to the province for tumor chemotherapy, took care of it carefully, and estimated that there would be no problem in living for another year. If you want two or three years, there is not much chance. Wu Mian told the truth.

Dean Zhou was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, this was Wu Mian's move to change his life against the sky and prolong his life for a year.

Extending one's life for a year, just these four words are worth a lot of money, and I can't help but be satisfied.

"Thank you. ”

As he spoke, Dean Zhou bowed deeply.

Section Chief Duan saw it from a distance, and his eyes almost didn't pop out in fright.

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