After signing the confidential documents, Jun Qingzhi was taken into the inner room of the ward.

It's still extravagant, and if it weren't for those seemingly advanced equipment, no one would think of it as a ward. Not to mention the indispensable smell of caring for patients, even the smell of disinfectant water does not exist, but is replaced by a faint fragrance.

At first, it smells of sandalwood, with some plum blossom and several fruity aromas in the middle, and finally a hint of mint, which is very pleasant.

Should it be said that it is worthy of the room where the big man lived? Even the taste seems to be able to smell the word "expensive".

At this time, the hospital bed ...... Well, Jun Qingyan really couldn't tell that it was a hospital bed. But who told her to understand what it means to follow the local customs? Let's just call the hospital bed.

A gray-headed man was lying there on the hospital bed. He was very thin, although he was not as skinny as Yu Baize was when he was suffering from anorexia, but he was not much different.

With his identity, he shouldn't be so emaciated, which shows that his illness has tormented him enough.

But when he opened his eyes, those gray eyes had a kind of ruthlessness like a lone wolf, which made people dare not underestimate him lying on the bed and unable to move.

To be honest, even though Townsend had been his assistant for so many years, he still didn't dare to look into those eyes for too long.

Jun Qingxuan didn't feel anything, and while greeting, his hand touched his wrist.

"Hello, Mr. Brosnan."

In fact, she didn't recognize who this big man was, first, she didn't know much about foreigners, and second, she was not interested in the field he was in.

But being able to appear in front of her at this time was personally arranged by the American Spiritual Bureau, which is enough to show the strength of his identity.

But what is there? In her eyes, he has only one identity, and that is - a patient!

A patient who needs her life.

Stephen Brosnan looked at the girl in front of him with a fixed look. He knew everything about her when his subordinates brought her information to him. Including how powerful her medical skills are and how foolproof the operation is.

Her achievements in brain science are magnificent, and she has almost single-handedly pulled hundreds of people back from the clutches of death.

If there is anyone in the world who has the most confidence in brain surgery, it is definitely that she did not run.

It is a pity that there is no second doctor in the world who can reach her level, otherwise how many people would benefit from it?

Brosnan is not the second or third generation of the family property, but a true self-made man, so he never judges anyone based on age or gender. Otherwise, how could he have entrusted his life to a girl in her early twenties? Even if this girl has many success stories in her hands.

He wasn't that kind of person, so after looking at the information about her, he made a decision. That's her! Her results are enough to make people have a certain confidence in her!

"Dr. Luo, I'll leave it to you this time." He tried to pull a smile, but he was so weak that it seemed like he had used all his strength to open his eyes.

Junqing waved her hand: "Needless to say, since you have become my patient, I will help you recover your health." "By the way, you can have an extra head to do research, what a good thing, isn't it?

Brosnan let out a soft "um", and didn't have the energy to say anything more. If I hadn't known that I needed to have a good first meeting with my attending doctor, I would have fallen asleep by this time.

He was too tired, and the torture of illness had long overdrawn his vitality. The only thing that sustained him now from breaking down was his will. It can also be said that once he accepts the coming of death, he can really only wait for the traction of death step by step.

When Jun Qingzhu fed the spiritual power into his body along his wrist, he realized how bad his condition was. A number of tumors have grown in his brain in quantities that have never been seen before in the medical profession.

The human brain has always been a magical place, until now humans can go to the moon, and there is less than 1o% of the understanding of the brain, so no matter how famous the doctor is in the face of his symptoms, he cannot give an accurate and effective treatment plan.

No one knows which position a tumor compresses will cause some kind of change in people, perhaps it is reflected in the body, such as the incoordination of limbs, or paralysis; Or mentally, like I can't control my emotions, the whole person becomes irritable and irritable, and so on.

Brosnan is supposed to be the former, and the tumor in his brain has made him incapacitated. But after Jun Qing surrounded his body with spiritual power for a week, a strange place appeared, that is, although this person's body could not move, the internal organs were as intact as she imagined.

Maybe it has something to do with the fact that he has the money to do the best care, right? Otherwise, there are very few people who can stay healthy even if they are so thin.

While she was scrutinizing it, Brosnan herself noticed something unusual.

Originally, he was paralyzed on the bed, and his body had long lost all senses, and even moving his fingers was a luxury. But after Jun Qing's hand grasped his wrist, he vaguely felt as if a warm heat was flowing out of the place where she touched.

The heat started in the wrist, first up the arm and up to the brain, and then dispersed from the brain to the surrounding body.

It was a sensation he had never experienced when he was healthy, the heat was amazing, and he felt a burst of relief wherever it swam! God knows how long it had been since he felt anything in his body!

He is not from the spirit world, but he has long known that there is a group of magical humans in the world who can climb to his current position. So he wasn't too shocked by her miracle, but instead trusted and looked forward to future treatments.

"Doctor Luo, how is the gentleman?" Assistant Townsend asked the question that the boss wanted to ask but didn't have the strength to ask.

Jun Qingyan nodded: "The situation is not too bad. Specifically, I will study more of his case. There are a few other checks that you can do as well, and I need to know more detailed indices. ”

"Okay." Townsend recorded her request. Fortunately, after the boss's illness, he made up a lot of related terms, otherwise he couldn't understand the string of long and fingery words. I couldn't understand what I could hear, let alone do it, and a useless assistant couldn't continue to stay by my husband's side.

And losing the job given by his husband is equivalent to losing everything, and he will never have the opportunity to get such a high-paying and powerful position again.