Speaking of which, the five of them are embarrassed to stay here any longer.

Be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future, after all, he and Qin Yun are still colleagues, and in the middle of the night, it is not appropriate to invite Wang Zhong to the Public Security Bureau for tea.

Thinking of this, Guo Zi stood up and said amicably, "That'...... Sister Qin, let's go first, and when you go to work tomorrow, take your little boyfriend to record a confession. ”

Guo Zi's tone was inevitably a little sour.

To be honest, he also has some thoughts about Qin Yun, such a beautiful and virtuous woman wants to kiss Fang Ze when she is a man.

However, he is still self-aware, he looks like a crooked melon and cracked jujube, he has no money and no background, and he usually doesn't even have the courage to chase Qin Yun.

Is Qin Yun like old cows to eat tender grass?

Or is this high school student a well-hidden second-generation official and a rich second-generation?

Guo Zi guessed Wang Zhong's identity, imprinted this face deeply in his heart, and walked towards the door with the four people.

"No problem." Qin Yun agreed without saying a word, and personally sent the five people out of the room.

Hearing the footsteps gradually disappearing, she let out a long sigh of relief, smiled at Wang Zhongyanran, and said softly, "Hungry, I'll cook for you." ”

She didn't ask much.

Because she believes.

"I'll get some food casually, she has a cold, you can help deal with it first."

Wang Zhong entered the kitchen, did not cook, and smoked silently.

How to place Du Feifei is a big problem.

Let her go home?

She is a little girl who is ignorant of the world, and she will never survive.

Let her stay here?

Will Qin Yun agree?

……

The next day, Du Feifei was still sleeping at home, Wang Zhong followed Qin Yun straight to the Public Security Bureau, recorded a confession, and worked all morning, finally closing the matter.

When I looked at my watch, it was already eleven o'clock, so I called Mei Qian and asked for leave.

Since it had been delayed for a morning, it was not bad for this time, and after thinking about it, Wang Zhong went straight to the hospital.

He was a little excited.

After last night's battle, Wang Zhong had a clearer understanding of the wonders of internal qi, and he repeatedly wondered in his heart whether the combination of internal qi and massage techniques would have a stronger effect on his mother's condition.

If it works, that's the biggest piece of good news.

Compared to this thing, everything else is a floating cloud.

Extravagantly, he hurried to the hospital, standing in front of the hospital bed staring at his mother's pale face, Wang Zhong gritted his teeth.

Let's go!

He knew very well in his heart that the trace of internal qi in his body, although he had grown a lot last night, was very likely to have a great load on his body after such consumption.

However, for the sake of his mother, he gave up.

Lin Keer obediently made all the preparations, handed Wang Zhong a sweet smile, walked out of the ward gently, and closed the door.

Wang Zhong took a deep breath, his ten fingers flew, and he followed the meridians and acupoints on his mother's body all the way down.

Sometimes the action is like a storm, sometimes like a spring breeze.

After a while, beads of sweat appeared on his face.

Tired.

Tired.

In less than a few minutes, Wang Zhong felt that his eyes were a little black, and Venus was popping up, as if someone had opened the scoop with a brick, and his brain was in pain.

This is a sign of overuse of God.

Gritting his teeth to support, a few wisps of white smoke gradually rose from the top of Wang Zhong's head, like a legendary scene of cultivating profound internal skills.

Five minutes.

Ten minutes.

Fifteen minutes.

Wang Zhong struggled to support it, and the internal qi was continuously instilled into his mother's body, wandering away.

I don't know how long it took, but with a bang, he couldn't hold it anymore, gasping for breath, and collapsed limply in front of the bed.

The energy in his body seemed to be completely drained, and he couldn't even move a finger.

"Ke'er......" called weakly, and Wang Zhong felt a tearing pain in his throat.

The door was pushed open, Lin Ke'er hurriedly ran in, and when she saw Wang Zhong's appearance, she immediately exclaimed, "Brother Zhong, what's wrong with you?" ”

Helped up by her, Wang Zhong sat on the ground next to the foot of the bed, "It's okay, I'm out of strength, go pour me a glass of water." ”

Lin Ke'er hurriedly went to pour water, and just after taking two steps, her eyes suddenly widened.

"Auntie...... Auntie woke up! ”

Hearing this, Wang Zhong's whole body was tired as if it had disappeared without a trace, like a toad thrown into boiling water, and suddenly jumped up and looked at the hospital bed.

After a glance, Wang Zhong couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his eyes.

I saw that one of my mother's arms was trembling slightly, and although the trembling amplitude was very small, it was indeed moving.

"Mom......" Wang Zhong shouted, knelt in front of the bed, stared hopefully, and suddenly shouted at Lin Ke'er, "Go and call a doctor to do a full body examination." ”

Lin Ke'er hurriedly ran out, and after a while, she came in with a white coat with gray hair and a sturdy body.

The doctor, who looked to be in his fifties, wore thick glasses, hurried to the bedside as soon as he entered, and watched the patient's hands tremble slightly, and his voice trembled uncontrollably.

After opening the various high-tech instruments in the ward and examining them, the old doctor shouted like a child, "Miracle, this is a miracle!" The cell activity in the patient's body is higher than that of normal people! ”

"You did it?" As soon as he lowered his head, he asked Wang Zhong excitedly.

"It's me."

"How?" Holding Wang Zhong's hand, the doctor asked urgently.

Wang Zhong was in a good mood, and he didn't know where to get some strength, so he grinned, "I have persisted in the ancestral massage technique for a long time, and finally received the effect." ”

Wang Zhong is still very respectful to this gray-haired old doctor.

This old man's surname is Zhang, and he is the most authoritative expert in the city hospital, with outstanding medical skills, and his character is not to mention.

In the two years that his mother was hospitalized, he helped a lot.

"What kind of massage technique is it, can you show me something?" Dr. Zhang's eyes lit up and he was very emotional.

To be honest, when he first heard that Wang Zhong massaged his mother who was sick in bed, he was a little unimpressed.

This kind of terminal disease that the best doctors in the world can't cure, where can massage solve the problem?

It's just that Wang Zhong is filial piety, and he doesn't stop it, and often massages the patient, at least to ensure that her physical skills don't shrink too quickly.

But I didn't expect the massage to be effective!

Although the patient only had a slight tremor in his arm, it was fully demonstrated that the patient's nervous system began to work again.

With this good start, it's only a matter of time before you're fully healed.

"I ......," Wang Zhong hesitated slightly.

Internal qi is the biggest secret in one's body.

Wang Zhong didn't know how many people in this world could have internal qi, but there was no doubt that there would definitely not be many.

Moreover, if this kind of thing is told to the doctor, will he believe it?

Seeing Wang Zhong's reaction, Dr. Zhang's face froze, and he also realized that he was a little anxious.

Holding Wang Zhong's arm, he said undoubtedly, "Xiao Wang, you come to the office with me." ”

When he arrived at the office, he drove out the person who was sorting out the documents, locked the door, and Dr. Zhang personally poured a cup of tea, "Xiao Wang, sit down, I have something to tell you." ”

"You say." At this time, Wang Zhong also regained some strength, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and said softly.

Dr. Zhang was not polite and got straight to the point, "To tell you the truth, the global problem of regaining consciousness in vegetative patients is a topic that I have been studying for 20 years. It's just that after 20 years, nothing has been accomplished. ”

"I've experimented with countless drugs, all of which have failed. Even, I am a little desperate, unless human medicine can fully master nanotechnology, maybe there is still a possibility of success. ”

"A few days ago, I was discussing with a few old friends in the capital whether we should find a way to learn from the classical Chinese medical civilization, and I have been doing this recently. I didn't expect it to work! ”

"Xiao Wang, you are simply my lucky star!"

"You know, there are hundreds of thousands of people in the world who are bedridden for a long time because of nervous system failure, and if your massage technique is popularized, even if you can save one percent of them, it will be a great thing!"

Seeing the gray-haired old man making an impassioned statement, Wang Zhong felt indescribable in his heart.

This is the real doctor!

Twenty years of sharpening a sword, accumulating thick and thin, although it is a failure, but it is indomitable, always caring for the patient.

After taking a sip of water, Wang Zhong considered the wording and said carefully, "Doctor Zhang, my massage technique can be donated to the hospital unconditionally. ”

"Good!" Dr. Zhang slapped the table and shouted happily, only to feel that the kid in front of him had too much appetite for himself.

The reason why the Chinese medicine and Chinese art have declined is because when the master teaches the disciples, he always likes to keep a hand, but all the stunts must be examined in the heart, character, family background and so on.

Unlike Western medicine, no matter what the disease, the textbooks record it clearly, and the assembly line operation greatly lowers the threshold of medical skills.

I thought this kid was going to shirk it, but I didn't expect it to be a happy person.

After a pause, Dr. Zhang continued, "I can't treat you badly either. So, I'll give you a portion of this year's research funding, what do you think? ”

Wang Zhong smiled wryly, "It's not ......"

"But what?"

Wang Zhong took a few deep breaths, "Doctor Zhang, do you believe in internal forces?" ”

Doctor Zhang was stunned for a moment, and his two lying silkworm eyebrows trembled a few times, "You mean, your mother's condition has improved, not because of massage techniques, but because of internal force?" ”

Wang Zhong nodded slightly.

"Hey......" Dr. Zhang let out a long sigh, his hope shattered.

As a Xinglin Holy Hand of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, he still knows some things.

In this world, there are indeed some magical powers, powers that ordinary people can't imagine.

It can't be replicated.

"Xiao Wang, what are you doing now?" After thinking for a long time, Dr. Zhang asked.

"Me? I'm in my third year of high school, in City No. 1 Middle School. ”

"Huh? Still a high school student? Dr. Zhang stood up abruptly and asked very seriously, "Do you want to study medicine?" I am a visiting professor at Capital Medical College, and if you want to study, I can let you enter without an exam. ”

Wang Zhong's heart moved.

This news is undoubtedly very tempting.

Capital Medical College is the top medical school in the country, and it is ranked very high even in the world.

It's just, is this what you want?

Slowly taking out a cigarette and taking a small puff, Wang Zhong stood up and bowed deeply to Dr. Zhang, "I'm sorry, you're bothered." ”