The city hospital's movements were fast, and after a while, two young male nurses came, helping to carry Ding Cong to the new ward on the thirteenth floor. Before leaving, he didn't forget to adjust Ding Cong's bed, connect the water, and plug in the straw.

All the way, Ding Cong was thinking about Weichen's words, although it had nothing to do with him, but he could also hear that Ding Buwang, a person in the cultivation world now, but who was the old man who came in later? He didn't wear a doctor's white coat, giving people a strange feeling.

But then again, the environment is really good. The size of the independent ward is twin, the floor-to-ceiling glass overlooks the scenery, the sofa projection bar lighting, and the VIP enjoys the theater sound.

Ding Cong is so big, except in the movie, I have never seen such a luxurious place. But what is this crisper placed against the wall of the bathroom for? I was thinking about these things when I heard a soft knock at the door, and a middle-aged man in a white coat walked in. The middle-aged man came to Ding Cong, looked at him and smiled slightly, and then introduced himself, "Hello, I am your new attending doctor, my surname is Shen Mingke, you can call me Doctor Shen." Dr. Liang has just sent your case over, and I have carefully studied it, although the bone crack on the right side is more serious, there are obvious signs of recovery, and I believe it will not affect my life in the future. Elsewhere the bruise is not serious and can heal without human intervention, but the skin will be darker and the skin will become rough after the injury heals. But big men don't care about that, do they? ”

Dr. Shin's introduction is similar to what the banknote face said, but looking at his smiling face, one feels a natural affinity.

"Oh, pls when can I get back to moving, it's too uncomfortable not to be able to move now. Although Ding Cong said that he was uncomfortable, he was also curious about why he was transferred to this ward. "Also, Dr. Shen, why did you change me here? I don't have health insurance, so I'm afraid I can't afford the cost here. Ding Cong thought about it for a while and said it, after all, how much income does a security guard have.

"Oh, that's right, the contact person and contact number on your treatment list are the same as those of an old chief, and it took only two days to confirm the situation. Unexpectedly, the old chief came to see you in person just now, saying that the condition of the ward you live in is a bit poor, so let's change places. Hehe, after all, it's the old chief. After saying this, a hint of flattery appeared in the smile on Dr. Shen's face.

"Well, it's so natural, Schenk? well, it's really impressive. But I don't know such a powerful character, could it be that old man?" Ding Cong muttered to himself, and didn't say anything more. After all, whether you know it or not, it's all the kindness of others, and during this time, strange things have been happening, suddenly entering an inexplicable space, and inexplicably becoming a cultivator, and a group of weirdos inexplicably appeared in front of you, followed by a luxurious ward and an old man with a deep background. Well, Ding Cong also understands that since the development of things is not under his control, let it be. But why didn't there be anything strange about that old man or Dr. Shen in front of him now? By the way, there was no strangeness in Weichen. After recalling it carefully, I suddenly remembered the two nurses who had just lifted me up, one was a male ** with a yang face, and the other was with a big mouth.

Thinking of this, Ding Cong actually began to miss the blindfold that Weichen put on him, "Damn Weichen, he left without a sound, and why he saw such a scene without explanation, he had to do some popular science for me, it's really ......." "No matter how much you talk about it, it's useless, and now you can only wait for the old man with a background to come to see him or come back.

"If you don't feel anything else, I'll go see the other patients first, and a full-time nurse will come and take care of you later. After saying that, Dr. Shen was about to go out, but after walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, and walked reflexively to the crisper. I checked the working condition next to the crisper before leaving again.

Ding Cong was very interested in Dr. Shen's actions, and he was most interested in the fresh-keeping cabinet in the house. Obviously everything is so luxurious, but there is such a thing, and I don't know what is inside.

It didn't take long for the door to be opened again, and a white-clothed angel with a delicate face walked briskly to Ding Cong's side. First, I looked at whether Ding Cong's sitting posture was comfortable, and then saw if there was a lack of water in the water cup, and then gently raised his left arm for a healthy massage. The massage process was so natural and brisk, which made Ding Cong feel very enjoyable. However, she hadn't spoken since she entered the house, which somewhat surprised Ding Cong, and there was nothing strange about this nurse.

After a while, the kung fu nurse began to massage her neck again, and when the ten fingers of her hands were pressed on the puff acupoint behind her ears, a sudden force pressed downward, and Ding Cong's eyes were dark and unconscious.

After Ding Cong passed out, an old man, a doctor and a teenager walked in outside the door one after another.

The old man glanced at the nurse who was still massage, waved his hand gently, and walked over to see Ding Cong's condition. The nurse consciously stepped over the bed and stood behind the old man. The young man grimaced at the nurse behind the old man, pointed at Ding Cong again, and before he could make any other movements, he was hit on the head by the doctor next to him.

"If you hadn't said something you shouldn't have said, would you have asked the master to come over in person?" said the doctor viciously to the young man, and the affinity on his face instantly turned cold.

"It's not Weichen's fault that this matter is not Weichen's, if it weren't for Xiao Ji's other business, he wouldn't have given him this task. The old man was naturally Wei He who threw the fan, and he was followed by his three apprentices, Shen Ke, Weichen and Di Xiuxiu.

"Master, what did I say? I didn't say anything I shouldn't have said," Weichen said with some grievances.

Schenck glanced at the master and then at Weichen, and didn't say anything more, but the coldness on his face was still there. Di Xiuxiu looked at the corners of Weichen's mouth slightly upturned, reached out and gently rubbed the place where he was beaten by Schenk, and a rich smile flashed in his eyes.

Wei He didn't say anything more, but reached out again to press Ding Cong's injury. This time it was obviously more carefully pressed than when he was in the ward below, and after a quarter of an hour, the bones of Ding Cong's whole body were pressed again. "Yes, yes, it's worthy of a combination of medicines. The healing rate in his body is now more than ten times faster than that of ordinary people. Wei He looked at Weichen with admiration, and then looked back at Weichen.

Weichen didn't have any fear of the master's gaze, but the senior brother Schenck standing beside him brought him a lot of pressure. Seeing the master looking at him, Weichen cracked his mouth, peeked at the senior brother, and then said softly, "Didn't the master let the apprentice answer questions? Of course, I have to say more." ”

Wei He looked at Schenk first, and then said solemnly to Weichen, "Pay attention to the next time you talk to him, don't mention anything that involves any historical information, even if it's written in a book and everyone knows, don't mention it anyway." ”

"Why, master, you didn't explain this matter at the beginning, otherwise even if I couldn't talk too much, as long as you explained, I would definitely not say it. Weichen seemed to forget that the senior brother was standing in front of him, and he felt that he was wronged and naturally wanted to argue with the master.

"Why didn't you say it?, where did your mind fly when you said it?" Wei He snorted heavily, then turned his head to Di Xiuxiu and Schenk and said, "You two have been paying attention to his physical condition for the past few days, and you will notify me as soon as he recovers completely." And don't let him see any flaws. Okay, you two go out and get some utensils for the next few days. After Schenk and Di Xiuxiu walked out of the room, the expression on Wei He's face instantly relaxed, and he turned his head to Weichen and said, "If I hadn't forgotten your master's instructions, could I not tell you? Then she gave him a glaring look.

“...... , Master, next time let's set a code first! Every time something like this happens, I will take the blame for you, it's too embarrassing. And the story of the old chief you made up, Dorey, you have to put such a fresh-keeping cabinet in the house. It's hard not to be seen!, and you still let me answer his questions, isn't this even more bull's head and wrong horse's mouth?" Weichen directly expressed his protest with a helpless face.

"It doesn't matter how the story is written, but this crisper must not be taken away. Wei He rubbed his somewhat dry fingers and motioned for Weichen to follow him to see what was inside the crisper.

As soon as Michen entered the house, he was already curious, but now he can finally see what's inside. As the master approached, he was about to lean his head over, when he heard an angry roar from the fresh-keeping cabinet, although the sound was not loud, but it still surprised Weichen.