Xu Sangyu hung his head slightly, but his eyes kept looking at the thin but unruly figure at the door.

Kim Woo-ho!

The one who has the most presence and the least presence in the class.

The sense of presence was so strong that no one in the class dared to look at him squarely, and his teeth chattered at the mention of his name.

But as long as you don't look at the last row of classrooms by the window, the territory that belongs to Jin Yuhao, and you can hardly feel the existence of this person. At least that's what Xu Sangyu thinks, she almost forgot that she still has such a classmate.

In addition to being popularized by Jiang Siwen once at the beginning of school, Xu Sangyu only had a little intersection with Jin Yuhao in the last bet, and only Jiang Siwen and Jin Yuhao bet on her to win at that time.

Until now, Xu Sangyu doesn't understand, why does he stand up for himself, as a stranger in the class?

In the corridor, wherever Jin Yuhao went, Jin Ye's subordinates all bowed their heads and behaved respectfully.

Jin Yuhao walked past these people without squinting, holding his pocket with one hand, cold and arrogant.

When passing by Xu Sangyu's group, his footsteps paused slightly, Xu Sangyu's heart tightened suddenly, and he regretted that he didn't change his appearance today.

Her head was slightly lowered and her whole body tensed.

At this time, Jin Yuhao spoke, "Doctor Wei, how are the test results?"

Jin Ye's subordinates immediately surrounded him, and Xu Sangyu retreated quietly, hiding behind the crowd and quietly making an unnoticeable backdrop.

The human brain is very magical and very complex, and there are still many diseases that modern medicine cannot analyze, just like Jin Ye's current amnesia.

In addition to the weakness caused by long-term coma and lack of appropriate exercise, there is no blood in the brain to compress the nerves, and all the physical indicators have returned to normal.

Maybe it's tomorrow, maybe it's forever.

The corners of Jin Yuhao's lips pursed, and he listened to Wei Anzhi's words coldly, bowed his head slightly, and walked away.

Jin Ye's subordinates also spread out to both sides, calling to find brain authorities, looking for folk remedies, and those who are not in the world, and there are also people who talk about transactions that cannot be detailed.

The whole top floor is like a vegetable market.

In these messy voices, Xu Sangyu captured an important message -

Jin Yuhao is the grandson of Jin Ye!

If Jin Ye's situation continues to be maintained like this, Jin Yuhao will take over all the industries under Jin Ye's name and become the new speaker of the underground forces in Los Angeles.

The overlap of rights will be a new bloody storm, and Los Angeles will be in chaos.

Wei Anzhi walked through these people as usual and walked to the door of Jin Ye's ward.

Outside the ward, a man leaned against the door frame, his cold, white-skinned skin glowing in the incandescent light.

Seeing Wei Anzhi, the man straightened up slightly, his eyes swirled around Jin Junting and Xu Sangyu, and the narrow eyes under the lenses were like poisonous snakes, which made people feel chills around him and was very uncomfortable.

"Doctor Wei, these two look at the eyes and ......"

His voice was not loud, soft, and cold.

"Oh, new intern. Wei Anzhi replied casually, and at the same time, his hand was already pressed on the doorknob, and he gently pushed the door open.

It seems to be the most ordinary conversation between a doctor and a patient, and Wei Anzhi's natural performance makes Xu Sangyu can't help but glance at him.

The man turned sideways and walked in after Wayne.

On the hospital bed, Jin Ye, who had just woken up, had thin cheeks, and he had long lost his previous vigor, and his body was full of decadence. Because of his amnesia, his eyes were full of vigilance.

Wei Anzhi casually picked up the medical record hanging on the bedside, and asked while flipping through it, "How do you feel when you wake up?"

Jin Ye pulled the quilt high, leaving only a pair of eyes outside, and his hands tightly pinched the quilt, "I'm hungry, I don't drink porridge, I want to eat braised pork." ”

Some negative and some aggrieved.

Wei Anzhi glanced at the white porridge on the table, and said to the man: "You can increase some protein intake appropriately, but the braised pork is not good for the time being." Try to add some fish fillets and scallops to the porridge first, and add the rest slowly after a few days when the gastrointestinal function recovers. ”

"If I don't drink porridge, I want to eat meat. Jin Ye muttered in a dissatisfied voice, where is that still the underground king who dominates the side and scolds Fang Xuan is clearly an ordinary old man who is sick and has a temper.

Xu Sangyu observed him quietly, his eyes dim and uncertain.

On the other side, Wei Anzhi, after explaining the precautions to his family, began to explain the current situation of the disease to Jin Junting and Xu Sangyu, and the precautions in the diagnosis, which really looked like he was taking interns.

Jin Junting nodded frequently on the side, looking humbly taught.

Wei Anzhi had a rare opportunity to stand up in front of Jin Junting, and the villain in his heart had already twisted his ass and danced, gushing endlessly, and he couldn't wait to take revenge on the wrongs he had suffered in Jin Junting all these years.

In the end, he said proudly: "Have you remembered what I said? Go back and write a 20,000-word study note to me, neurosurgery is not as simple as you think, don't suffer a little, don't want to pass through my hands." ”

With that, he snorted and turned to go out.

Jin Junting and Xu Sangyu followed him step by step, making the interns respect the chief doctor and vice president.

When the man walked to the door, he was about to go out, when suddenly a voice came from behind him.

"Wait a minute!"

The three of them paused and turned around slowly, and under the seemingly calm and waveless appearance, every cell around them was tense.

Xu Sangyu has already begun to calculate that if she fights all the way out from here, she can solve a few opponents at once, and Jin Junting can solve a few, as for Wei Anzhi, leave him one, he should be able to deal with it, right?

Wei Anzhi raised his eyes nonchalantly, "Is there anything else that the patient's family doesn't understand?"

The man's gaze swept over Wei Anzhi and fell behind him, although Jin Junting deliberately restrained his aura, his extraordinary temperament still made the man feel that something was wrong.

His scorpion-like gaze was fixed on Jin Junting, and his eyes were almost condensed into substance.