Early in the morning, the sky has just dawned, Sheng Qingyun has walked out of the hotel, standing in an open place facing the east, both hands knotted Tai Chi seal in the lower abdomen, eyes lightly closed, at the moment of dawn, open the mouth and inhale, and Jin swallowed into the abdomen, a trace of purple light fell into the sandalwood, into the sandalwood ** bean-sized purple mang, this purple mangs are Sheng Qingyun's persistence in the past few years.

What Sheng Qingyun is doing at the moment is also cultivating a secret technique, a secret technique that is said to be very powerful, collecting the innate purple light that will only be generated at dawn every day, also known as the purple gas from the east, and even the righteous and pure things, refining and hiding in the sandalwood with the supreme secret method, this is the middle dantian, the house of hiding qi, and it can hide this innate purple light, purple gas from the east, refining with the gods, and cultivating with the heart.

The innate purple light, to the yang of the strong, the most positive to the pure, only appears at dawn every day, it is not easy to collect, it is even more difficult to refine, only the god can be refined, this god is the will of the human spirit, only the true and pure will can surrender the innate purple light, the innate purple light that is refined by the will is hidden in the middle of the dantian tanzhong acupoint, and the heart can be warmed on weekdays, and the human heart is also known as the heart fire, which contains the true yang of the person, and the innate purple light can be warmed and nourished, which can make the refined innate purple light easier to be guided by consciousness and used for oneself.

After refining this trace of innate purple light, Sheng Qingyun slowly retracted his work, found a mutton powder shop, asked for a big bowl of mutton powder, sighed and snorted, and even drank the soup, then he was satisfied with his backpack and got on the bus to the Affiliated Hospital of Guizhou Provincial Medical College.

According to the address given by Gu Jiang, when Sheng Qingyun transferred to the surgical building of the Affiliated Hospital of Guizhou Provincial Medical College, it was also past eight o'clock in the morning, and Sheng Qingyun was really shocked to see the building full of people coming and going, more than when the town was rushing to the market.

When he entered the hall and saw the crowd of people waiting for the elevator in front of the dozen or so elevators, Sheng Qingyun was shocked again: how many patients are there!

Looking at the elevator that didn't know how long it would take to wait, Sheng Qingyun silently turned to the stairwell on the side: Isn't it the twenty-eighth floor, just practice the longitudinal technique, the five birds in the morning practice did not practice, and walked the stairs as exercise.

Sheng Qingyun was not the only one who walked the stairs, until he passed the seventh floor, and no one else walked in the corridor, so Sheng Qingyun launched the longitudinal technique, soaring, jumping, vertically, and jumping on the corridor, layer by layer, his body was like a shadow, and there was no sound between the ups and downs.

In just one minute, Sheng Qingyun transferred to the 28th floor of the thoracic surgery department, asked where Gu Jiang was at the nurse's desk, and ran away, it was really the strange eyes of the little nurses that made him unbearable, in fact, it is not strange that the little nurses have strange eyes, it is really Sheng Qingyun's image that should not appear here: wearing a stall and carrying a backpack, this is clearly a migrant worker who goes to the construction site to find a job, this is the thoracic surgery inpatient department of the Affiliated Hospital of Guizhou Provincial Medical College, and does not recruit migrant workers!

Fortunately, the little nurses did not speak ill of each other, their attitude was not bad, they politely answered Sheng Qingyun's question, and carefully told Director Gu Jianggu's office location.

Sheng Qingyun, who fled in the wilderness, still heard the laughter of "eat and ......" behind him, and his somewhat embarrassed appearance caused the laughter of the little nurses.

His face was slightly hot, and Sheng Qingyun himself felt that he seemed to be embarrassed like this, so why didn't he have the confidence to be upright? Could it be because these little nurses were all beautiful and charming? When he faced Gu Jiang, Chen Xingguo, Guo Ming, and Lu Mingjun yesterday, he didn't feel a lack of confidence! Hell......

Knocking on the door of Gu Jiang's office, Gu Jiang smiled at first sight: "Xiao Sheng is here!

When he turned his head and saw the backpack on Sheng Qingyun's back, the smile on his face remained unchanged: "You can put this bag here for me." Waiting for Sheng Qingyun to put down his backpack, Gu Jiang took out a white coat from the wall and handed it to him: "Put it on, you can follow me today!"

Sheng Qingyun put on the white coat as he said, and this temperament was suddenly different from just now, Gu Jiang's eyes lit up: "It seems that you are very suitable for wearing a white coat!"

Sheng Qingyun smiled and didn't speak, Gu Jiang didn't say anything, turned around and picked up a medical record on the table: "Go, follow me to have a look!" After speaking, he left the office first.

Sheng Qingyun hurriedly followed and closed the office door casually.

Gu Jiang took Sheng Qingyun straight to the nurse's desk, and the little nurses greeted each other crisply: "Director Gu is early!" "Director Gu is good......!"

Gu Jiang also nodded in response, and when they greeted each other, Gu Jiang let Sheng Qingyun after his birth and said to the little nurses: "This little handsome guy is called Sheng Qingyun, he has been studying with us during this time, you have to take good care of him, you can't bully him!"

When Sheng Qingyun heard Gu Jiang's words, his face suddenly flushed, he didn't think that Gu Jiang still had such a side, it really didn't fit his image in Sheng Qingyun's eyes. I was just laughed at by this group of little nurses, and this was joked by Gu Jiang in front of the little nurses, Sheng Qingyun's face was really a little unbearable.

When the little nurses saw it, wasn't this the same migrant worker just now? It turned out that they had come here to study! Hey, they were really handsome in a white coat! They would blush, it was so fun! The lively little nurses were usually used to Gu Jiang, and all of them were a little demonic hostage. Seeing Sheng Qingyun's shy appearance, he suddenly got a big toy, which was very fun. One by one, they rushed to greet Sheng Qingyun: "Little handsome guy, my name is Ouyang Xiaomei, you can call me Xiaomei, you have to take care of me!" "Brother Sheng, Brother Sheng, I'm Chen Hong......" "Handsome ......" ......

Two of them simply turned around, grabbed Sheng Qingyun's arm from left to right, and called Brother Sheng coquettishly, which immediately made Sheng Qingyun at a loss, with red faces and red ears, and he didn't know how to do it. Immediately caused a group of little nurses to laugh.

Gu Jiang looked at it with a smile, and waited for the little nurses to make trouble for a while, and their faces were straight: "Okay, the nurses in charge of the beds in wards seventh, eighth, tenth, eleventh, and nineteenth, bring the patient's medical records and go to the ward with me!"

Immediately, a few nurses came out, brought some things, and called two young doctors, Gu Jiang introduced them separately, said hello to each other, and everyone began to make rounds.

Entering the No. 7 ward, there were three beds, all of which were lying on the beds, and several escorts and the patient's family members were inside.

After greeting his family, Gu Jiang walked to the edge of the first bed, the bed was lying on an old man of about eighty, a pair of eyebrows were very eye-catching, thick, and long, and the tail of the eyebrows was raised high, making the old man look quite mighty, Gu Jiang had a smile on his face: "Old man, how do you feel?"

As soon as the old man spoke, his voice had a bit of a golden stone flavor, but it was different from the local accent of Guizhou Province, Sheng Qingyun really didn't understand it, but he saw that Gu Jiang and the others understood, and he was the only one who was stunned.

Sheng Qingyun looked at the card at the head of the bed, and the name Meng Xingguo, 83 years old, was filled in the card, and Ouyang Xiaomei, the nurse in charge of the bed......

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