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Zhou Jimin was feeling that his eyes were dark, but when his body soared up, his eyes suddenly lit up, his feet had already stepped on the ground, and a familiar face was looking at him with a smile. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Mr. Yu!" Rao is Zhou Jimin has always been calm and calm, but after experiencing the strange thing just now, and then suddenly seeing Yu Ziqing standing in front of him, he still couldn't help but change his expression and exclaimed.

"I'm sorry Dean Zhou, I asked you out to help in the winter. Yu Ziqing said with a smile.

As soon as Yu Ziqing spoke, Zhou Jimin seemed to suddenly remember something, and he didn't care about being polite to Yu Ziqing, and hurriedly raised his eyes to look around.

"This!" Zhou Jimin was stunned when he raised his eyes.

Below was the brightly lit Hanglin City, and the ground where his feet were standing turned out to be a flying dark cloud.

After a while, Zhou Jimin recovered from his sluggishness, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, raised his eyes and cast a trembling gaze at Yu Ziqing, but his mind quickly flashed over the strange things that had happened since he met him.

Although he hadn't thought of the ethereal immortal from Yu Ziqing's medical skills of turning decay into magic and bringing the dead back to life, he immediately smiled. How ethereal and ethereal the immortals are, what an unattainable legend! No matter how rich his imagination is, in the end, he just identifies Yu Ziqing as a strange person with ancient and magical abilities.

But now, he stepped on the dark clouds, like a legendary immortal, soaring through the clouds and mist, and in a blink of an eye he left the city of Hanglin.

"Mr. Yu, you, are you an immortal?" No matter how noble Zhou Jimin's identity was, but in the face of Yu Ziqing, who could take himself to the clouds, he still couldn't restrain himself from feeling very small in his heart, and he couldn't speak fluently.

Yu Ziqing smiled noncommittally, pulled over He Muliu, who was stunned just now, and now looked suspicious, and introduced: "Muliu, this is President Zhou Jimin of the Provincial People's Hospital. Dean Zhou, this is my friend He Muliu. ”

"Miss He, no, hello Fairy He!" Zhou Jimin stretched out his hand halfway, but retracted it suddenly, and said with sweat on his forehead.

Can you shake hands with mortals?

Rao is He Muliu's mind was in a mess at this time, but seeing that Zhou Jimin was in a cold sweat on his forehead, and he called himself He Fairy in a crepe manner, he couldn't help but purse his lips and laughed, glanced at Yu Ziqing, and then generously stretched out his hand towards Zhou Jimin, and said, "Dean Zhou, I'm not a fairy, you can call me Xiao He!"

Ah, Zhou Jimin knew that the young beauty in front of him was the same as himself, a mortal, not a fairy, and hurriedly reached out and shook it gently with He Muliu, but the palm of his hand was still a little sweaty.

Yu Ziqing could naturally feel Zhou Jimin's nervous and uneasy mood, smiled and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Dean Zhou, immortals are also cultivated by people, it's not a big deal, my Yu Ziqing is still the same Yu Ziqing as before, you don't have to be too nervous." ”

Zhou Jimin saw that Yu Ziqing spoke softly and looked kind, and his nervous mood eased a little, and he squeezed out a trace of an unnatural smile on his face, and sighed: "It turns out that Mr. Yu is a god, no wonder he has such a miraculous medical skill to bring the dead back to life! ”

"Ahh

Yu Ziqing turned his head to look at He Muliu with some tears and laughter when he heard this, stretched out his fingers and gently flicked her head, and teased: "You won't just think of it now, you're really stupid!"

Thinking of the hope of his father's salvation, He Muliu didn't care about Yu Ziqing's ridicule and snapping his fingers, just touched his head and stared at him with a look of surprise and gratitude.

"What's going on? Could it be that Xiao He's father is seriously ill?" Zhou Jimin asked with a puzzled expression.

"Yes, I heard that it was a hemorrhage in the fourth ventricle, and it was in danger. Yu Ziqing nodded and said.

Seeing that this was the case, Zhou Jimin became more and more puzzled, although cerebral hemorrhage is an extremely difficult sudden disease for the doctor, but what is it to Yu Ziqing, who has the ability to bring the dead back to life, why bother to call himself a brain doctor in one fell swoop? At this time, He Muliu also came back to his senses from the surprise just now, obviously also thought of this, and looked at Yu Ziqing very puzzled.

Yu Ziqing saw the doubts in the hearts of the two of them, and explained: "Although as long as I have a breath, I am sure that I can save people." But now that I'm in the hospital, I can't just swagger in and save people! If that's the case, I'm afraid I won't be able to live in Hanglin tomorrow! So, it's okay for the two of you to know my true identity, and when you get there, you still need to mediate with you, a brain surgery expert, President Zhou, and I will secretly stabilize the patient's condition, and then take him back to the Provincial People's Hospital. ”

Only then did the two suddenly realize why Yu Ziqing was so troubled.

"Mr. Yu, don't worry, I won't reveal your identity, even if it's Fang Ping, I won't mention it to her. Zhou Jimin is obviously a very smart person, and as soon as he understood Yu Ziqing's intentions, he immediately assured with a serious expression.

"Thank you then!" Yu Ziqing nodded at Zhou Jimin with a smile and said.

"Mr. Yu is too polite. It is my honor to know you and help me with such a small favor!" Zhou Jimin said flatteredly.

Yu Ziqing saw that Zhou Jimin's attitude towards himself became more and more respectful, knowing that immortals are different, and it is too difficult to find a person in this world who can face immortals with a normal heart.

Thinking in his heart, Yu Ziqing gently patted Zhou Jimin on the shoulder, smiled, and didn't say anything more.

Seeing that Yu Ziqing didn't speak, Zhou Jimin didn't dare to disturb him, as for He Muliu, he stood aside and looked at Yu Ziqing in a daze, his eyes flashed from time to time, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

With the dark clouds, the wind was speeding all the way, but in about ten minutes, Yu Ziqing took the two of them to the sky above Chuzhou City. Under the guidance of He Muliu, Yu Ziqing found a place with few people, released a dark fog, rolled the three of them together, and quietly landed on the ground by night.

In a ward in the emergency department of the First Hospital of Chuzhou City, He Muliu's father, He Datong, who was basically sentenced to death, was lying on a white hospital bed and had already fallen into a deep coma.

There were a lot of people gathered in the ward, a woman in her forties and fifties was lying on the bed and sobbing quietly, and a few people gathered around a middle-aged doctor to ask about the patient, but the doctor just kept shaking his head and showing a helpless expression.

At this moment, the door to the ward was pushed open.

A youthful and graceful figure rushed to the hospital bed like an arrow, followed by a sad cry: "Dad!"

The woman who was lying on the hospital bed and sobbing quietly heard the scream, raised her head, and saw that it was He Muliu coming, she couldn't help but become more and more sad, she cried bitterly, hugged He Muliu, pointed to the patient on the hospital bed and sobbed: "Muliu, your father ...... him"

When it comes to the back, I can't go on.

Yu Ziqing saw that there were people around the bedside, and He Muliu's mother hugged her and cried vigorously, she couldn't help frowning slightly, stepped forward and patted He Muliu's shoulder, and said, "Muliu, tell your mother and the people in the ward to go out first!"

"Mu Liu, who is he? Why did you tell me to leave, your father is like this, can't I stay with him for a while?" He Muliu's mother Xu Meifen saw Yu Ziqing say this, raised her head suddenly, stared at him with tears in surprise and resentment, and said.

"Mom, he's my friend, and he's also a doctor, let him help Dad take a look, maybe there's hope. He Muliu hurriedly explained, but his eyes turned to Yu Ziqing worriedly.

On the way here, he knew that Yu Ziqing was an immortal, He Muliu was already full of confidence, but when he saw his father like this, his heart suddenly lost his heart.

"Really?" Xu Meifen seemed to see a ray of light in despair, and hurriedly got up and took Yu Ziqing's hand, and said with tears and snot: "Doctor, you must find a way to save Lao He, he, he is only fifty this year!"

"Auntie, don't worry, I'll be fine with my uncle, you go out with Mu Liu first, and let me check on my uncle. Yu Ziqing saw Xu Meifen crying so sadly, and hurriedly persuaded gently.

Hearing this, Xu Meifen hurriedly let go of her hands, wiped her tears, and said again and again: "Then please help Lao He check it, I'll go out now, just go out." ”

The doctor saw that Yu Ziqing, a young man, was full of confidence, as if he was doing something, and deceived Xu Meifen, he couldn't help frowning, and said in a deep voice: "Young man, this is a hospital, and you need to be responsible for speaking." Now please go out and don't influence the patients here, confuse and deceive the patients' families. ”

Yu Ziqing didn't seem to hear the doctor's words, walked straight to the hospital bed, and stretched out his hand to press He Datong's head.

Seeing that Yu Ziqing didn't put his words in his ears, the doctor's face sank, and just as he wanted to reprimand, a familiar face suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Teacher Zhou, when did you come?" the doctor looked at Zhou Jimin and said in surprise.

It turned out that Zhou Jimin was not only the president of the Provincial People's Hospital, but also the doctoral supervisor of the Provincial Medical University. The doctor in front of him happened to be one of the students he taught.

"I just came with him, and you didn't notice the crowds. Zhou Jimin said and pointed to Yu Ziqing, who was pressing his hand on He Datong's head, and continued: "Xiao Zhang, let everyone in the ward go out first, and let's go out together!"

"But he?" The doctor, who was known as Xiao Zhang, pointed at Yu Ziqing with a puzzled expression.

"Don't worry, Mr. Yu's attainments in brain science are better than mine, let him take a good look, maybe there is hope. Zhou Jimin said with a smile.

(To be continued)