After the old doctor finished speaking, Wu Zhongyuan asked eagerly, "What's the matter, is there anything wrong with my blood?"

The old doctor frowned slightly, turned his head to look at a few colleagues on the side, and saw that they didn't react, so he turned back to Wu Zhongyuan and said, "Don't worry, you are very healthy, but you have lost too much blood, which caused hemorrhagic syncope." ”

"Then why do you ask me if I have had a blood test?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"Tell me first, have you had a blood test before?" the old man smiled unnaturally.

"A few years ago, I went to the village for a physical examination, and I went to test my blood type, and I had blood type A. Wu Zhongyuan said.

The old doctor nodded, "We know this, in addition to this simple blood group test, have you done a more detailed blood routine test?"

"No, I haven't been hospitalized," Wu Zhongyuan shook his head, and after shaking his head, he suddenly remembered something, "You can't give me the wrong blood transfusion, right?"

"No, no," the old doctor waved his hand, "we didn't dare to lose to you at all." ”

After the old doctor finished speaking, Wu Zhongyuan's heart plucked again, "Doctor, just tell me the truth, what's wrong with me?"

The old doctor didn't answer, and a female doctor in her forties next to him took over, "Don't be nervous, we carefully checked your blood before the blood transfusion, and found that your blood is not the same as a person." ”

"Ah, what do you mean to be different from people?" Wu Zhongyuan's soul was furious.

Seeing that Wu Zhongyuan was frightened, the female doctor hurriedly added and corrected, "It's not the same as ordinary people." ”

"What do you mean to be different from ordinary people?" Wu Zhongyuan asked eagerly.

The old doctor who spoke earlier said, "This involves various indicators of blood phase examination, and it is very complicated to say. ”

Wu Zhongyuan had just woken up, and he was frightened again, and his brain was a little dizzy, "Don't talk about the complicated, just tell me what the impact is on me." ”

"Your blood is extremely special, once you lose too much blood, there is no blood source to replenish," the old doctor finished speaking, seeing that Wu Zhongyuan did not immediately understand, he added, "To put it simply, no one can give you a blood transfusion, and at present, this is the biggest impact on you." ”

"What about the small impact?" Wu Zhongyuan asked again.

"It's not certain yet, but we've sent someone to the provincial capital to send blood samples for testing, and we can get the results tonight. The old doctor said.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't ask again, at this time his mood had calmed down, he had indeed tested his blood type a few years ago, and knew that he was blood type A, which showed that there was no major problem with his blood, at least one of the common blood types, even if there was a small problem, it would not have much impact.

The old doctor waved his hand at the doctors gathered around the bed, and the doctors left the ward with the clips to remember things, leaving only three, one was the old doctor himself, the female doctor in her forties, and finally the old nurse with two bars on his hat.

When everyone left, the three of them took their chairs and sat down on the side of the bed, and the old doctor said, "Young man, can you talk to us?"

"No, I don't have any money, I can't afford to live in the hospital, I'm leaving. "Wu Zhongyuan wants to go to the ground.

"You're on an infusion, don't move. The old nurse stepped forward to stop, "Your condition will need to be kept in the hospital for a few days." ”

"What exactly are you going to observe?" Wu Zhongyuan was a little annoyed.

The old doctor also stepped forward to help dissuade him, "Don't worry, we need to see if the abnormality of your blood phase is caused by a traumatic injury to your head." ”

There was still a needle in his hand, and Wu Zhongyuan would not remove it by himself, so he could only look at the old doctor angrily, "What if I don't let you observe?"

The old doctor was very embarrassed, "Don't get me wrong, we are only responsible for your condition, and if you insist on leaving, we will also respect your opinion." ”

"I'll leave now and help me pull out the hanging bottle," Mr. Wu said.

The old doctor nodded helplessly, and nodded to the old nurse on the side, who was instructed to help Wu Zhongyuan remove the infusion needle on the back of his hand.

Wu Zhongyuan was still wearing his own clothes, and he didn't need to change his hospital gown, and when he put on his shoes, he looked at the wall clock on the wall, and it was more than one o'clock in the afternoon, and he didn't stay in the hospital for a long time.

"How much does this hanging bottle cost?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"No need, you can go, and pay attention to rest when you go back. The old doctor opened the cabinet next to him and took out a plastic bag from inside, "This is your thing." ”

Wu Zhongyuan opened the bag and found that it contained his stack of old books, probably because there was too much dust, so the hospital wrapped it in a bag.

Walking to the door of the ward with the bag, Wu Zhongyuan stopped, turned around and asked, "Are you really letting me go?"

The old doctor nodded, "You are a patient in the hospital, and you are not a prisoner of the public security organs, so we have no right to restrict your freedom." ”

Sure that he was free, Wu Zhongyuan's thought of leaving was not so strong, "You always have to pay for treatment, how much does this hanging bottle cost?"

"Eighty. The old doctor said.

Wu Zhongyuan took out a handful of change from his pocket and counted it, only sixty yuan, which was not enough.

"Young man, you don't have to pay for the infusion, can you talk with us for a while?" the old doctor agreed in harmony.

Wu Zhongyuan hesitated for a moment and nodded, "But I have to make a phone call first, I came out of class absenteeism, I have to tell the teacher, otherwise they will be worried." ”

"You're still a student?" said the old doctor, surprised.

Wu Zhongyuan knew that the reason why the old doctor was surprised was that he saw the tattoo on his chest, and those with tattoos were not good people, this is the understanding of most people, although it is unfair, it is a helpless reality.

Seeing Wu Zhongyuan frowning, the old doctor hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and handed it to him.

"I'd better use a landline. Wu Zhongyuan didn't answer the old doctor's mobile phone.

The latter nodded in agreement and took him to the nurses' station outside to make a call, and the two returned to the room three minutes later.

Back in the ward, Wu Zhongyuan was in a good mood, and the head teacher did not criticize him, nor did he mention that the security guard was beaten, which showed that the security guard was a thief and did not dare to call the police after being beaten. Also, the flower shirt did not call the police, otherwise the police would have found the school earlier.

"Dean Wang, thank you. Wu Zhongyuan thanked the old doctor, and when he went to the nurse's station to call, the nurse shouted like this, otherwise he wouldn't know that this old doctor was the dean here.

"You're welcome," Dean Wang waved his hand, and then pointed to the other two and introduced to Wu Zhongyuan, "This is Director Li of the Department of Internal Medicine, and this is Head Nurse Zhang." ”

Wu Zhongyuan nodded politely at the two, and the two nodded in response, and Head Nurse Zhang helped Wu Zhongyuan back to the hospital bed and helped him get a drip.

Wu Zhongyuan did not lie down, but sat at the head of the bed, looked at Dean Wang, and waited for him to speak.

This time, Dean Wang did not speak in the tone of a doctor to a patient, nor did he mention Wu Zhongyuan's blood abnormality again, just gossiping.

It seems to be just gossip, but Wu Zhongyuan knows that Dean Wang is not untargeted, Dean Wang wants to find out the cause of his blood abnormality by understanding his origin and what he has experienced.

Even if he knew Dean Wang's intentions, Wu Zhongyuan did not hide it, he was adopted by the master when he was very young, and the master did not say how much, the master only said that he had not been weaned when he adopted him.

As for the details of the adoption, Master did not mention it, and Master Wu did not say why the surname was Wu.

Dean Wang asked about the master's situation again, and Wu Zhongyuan also briefly said that the reason why he didn't hide it was because Dean Wang asked 'Is your master a Taoist priest', not 'what does your master do', and the reason why Dean Wang asked this was undoubtedly to see the bundle of Taoist scriptures he was carrying, and since people had already guessed it, there was no need to lie.

Later, Dean Wang asked him about his growth experience, and Wu Zhongyuan also said that his growth experience was similar to that of ordinary people, he went to junior high school and took the high school entrance examination, the only difference is that he did not go to kindergarten, and the master taught him to read and write at home.

Wu Zhongyuan's answer obviously failed to answer Dean Wang's doubts, and then Dean Wang asked him if he had eaten any special food, whether he had been to any strange places, and whether he had any special experiences.

After recalling carefully, Wu Zhongyuan shook his head.

Unable to find the problem, Dean Wang was a little disappointed.

"I'm going to do a little bit of work. Wu Zhongyuan took the initiative to say, in fact, not only Dean Wang, but he himself was also eager to find out the reason why his blood was different from ordinary people, after all, no one can guarantee that he will not be injured and bleed in the future, and it is very dangerous to not accept blood transfusions.

Dean Wang shook his head, "Practicing martial arts to strengthen the body will not cause changes in blood. ”

Wu Zhongyuan stopped talking, he said everything he could think of, and he didn't deliberately hide it, but there was really nothing special about his upbringing.

In the silence, Wu Zhongyuan suddenly remembered something, "Master once said that when I adopted me, I was almost dying, and I kept coughing up blood, and Master cured me for several years. ”

"Did your master tell me what kind of medicine was used at the beginning?" asked Dean Wang.

"It's a cough remedy, and he's used the same recipe for others. Wu Zhongyuan said.

"Would you like to do a full-body CT scan?" Dean Wang discussed.

Wu Zhongyuan nodded in agreement.

The dean had to do a CT, no need to pay money, no need to queue, and the results came out soon, 'no abnormal lesions were found', to put it bluntly, it was very healthy and there was nothing wrong.

After tossing back and forth for a few hours, the hospital was about to get off work, and Wu Zhongyuan also wanted to leave.

Seeing that Wu Zhongyuan wanted to go back, Dean Wang immediately agreed, and immediately called the driver and asked the driver to drive the car downstairs.

After making the call, Dean Wang suddenly remembered something, "When did you get the tattoo on your body?"

Wu Zhongyuan shook his head, "I don't know, I had it when I was very young." ”

Dean Wang was very surprised, "When your master adopted you, this tattoo was already there?"

Wu Zhongyuan nodded.

"Can I take a closer look?" Dean Wang deliberated.

Wu Zhongyuan was not very happy, but for the sake of Dean Wang having to send a car to him, it was inconvenient to refuse, so he unzipped his clothes and exposed the tattoo on his chest.

The dragon-shaped tattoo on Wu Zhongyuan's chest is not a complete dragon shape, but only a dragon's head, located in the middle of the chest, the shape is irregular, the diameter is about fifteen centimeters, whether it is facial features or color, it is very different from the common dragon-shaped tattoo.

"Can I take a picture?" said Dean Wang, asking Wu Zhongyuan's opinion.

Wu Zhongyuan wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind again, this tattoo may be related to his life experience, if Dean Wang can find clues, he may be able to find his biological parents.

With Wu Zhongyuan's approval, Dean Wang took out his mobile phone and just wanted to take a picture, but the phone rang.

Dean Wang pressed the answer button and paced to the window, "Uh-huh, hmm, what?24 pairs ......"