MTL - Urban Young Fairy-Chapter 27 Wu Shen

"I will be fine by myself."

On the first floor of the Minghai People's Hospital, Lin also dismantled the gauze himself and smiled at Lu Xiaofei sitting in front of him.

Just arrived at the hospital, Lin also originally wanted to go upstairs with Chen Qiangshan and Lu Shu, but at the strong request of Lu Shu, had to turn into the surgical office to replace the gauze on the hand.

After entering this office, Lin also found that after Lu Xiaofei was sitting behind the desk, he said nothing, and he looked at himself.

Today's Lu Xiaofei's white coat was replaced with a white t-shirt, but it still couldn't cover the mountains under the clothes.

Lu Xiaofei did not think that Lin will also come in. After the initial blasphemy, Lu Xiaofei reacted: "Come, show me your hand, are you shy?"

Lu Xiaofei looked at Lin Yi. When he said this, his heartbeat was somewhat accelerated.

Yesterday, this kid actually touched his place.

Lu Xiaofei has not talked about her boyfriend since she was a child, let alone any intimate move, and because of last night's affairs, Lu Xiaofei had no thoughts when he was on duty all night, and his heart was uneasy.

The position of the chest seems to still have the feeling of oppression of the moment last night, but Lu Xiaofei looked at Lin Yiwei and smiled, and felt a bit interesting in his heart.

"I will come by myself." Lin also removed the gauze from his hand, and the left hand with the blood mark was completely restored.

Lu Xiaofei's eyes widened and looked at Lin Yi's left hand: "Your hand is good?"

"How can this be!"

Lu Xiaofei looked at Lin Yi’s left hand. She remembered that Lin’s blood on his left hand was very deep last night. Although it was only a skin injury, but an ordinary person would have to rest for a week or so before the injury could be completely cured, and it is not necessarily Can do like Lin also, there is no trace of the slightest under the palm.

This is not in line with common sense.

"I went back to myself with some potions and soaked in foam. This is just a skin injury. Plus I am young and strong, it will be a little better." Lin Yihu made it up, actually because it was officially stepped into the refining. The realm of the gas layer has raised the physical quality to a new level.

There are ten layers of refining, each of which can raise the physical quality by a step, and at the same time bring about the recovery of bodily functions.

If it is an ordinary refining layer of monks, the scar on the palm may take at least three or four days to fully recover, but Lin Yi has a dragon in his left hand, although the dragon has not had any movement, but still intentionally or unintentionally Lin also speeded up the recovery.

Lu Xiaofei, who listened to Lin Yi’s words, looked at Lin Yi: "Do you have an old Chinese medicine practitioner?"

Old Chinese medicine practitioner Fu?

Lin Yiyi, then looked at Lu Xiaofei's slightly red cheeks to understand.

"Probably the prescription that used my prescription yesterday to drink a pair of medicines, so my body has improved."

"Also, with my current age, if there is no old Chinese medicine practitioner behind me, then most of them will lead to doubt."

Thinking of this, Lin Yi’s heart was a bit clear, nodded: “Well, the master has traveled all the year round, and I passed some medical skills in the early years.”

"It's no wonder." Lu Xiaofei nodded slightly: "I showed you the prescription doctor here yesterday. He said that the prescription is exquisite, and each medicine has reached the medicine under the auxiliary action of other medicines. Maximize efficiency, and..."

"And what?"

Lin also looked at Lu Xiaofei's words and stopped, and asked curiosity.

"And after that medicine, I feel a lot better."

When Lu Xiaofei said this, he was calm and nervous, and his heartbeat was accelerated in an instant.

“The body really feels refreshed after taking the medicine, but it’s just a moment to be ashamed.”

Lu Xiaofei was a late shift yesterday. Today, at 6 o'clock in the morning, I went to catch the medicine and took home to suffer. After drinking the letter, I felt that the restless emotion in my body had reached the apex for a moment, so she had to go. The bathroom has been washed for a long time before it is washed.

Back to the bedroom, Lu Xiaofei sleeps in the afternoon, during which she did not have any dreams, and after she woke up, she did not feel the physical fatigue, but she was refreshed.

Lin also naturally understands the effectiveness of the medicine he has matched, and he has not broken it. He thinks of Lu Shu and Chen Qiangshan, who are still in the hospital. Lin also looked at Lu Xiaofei in front of him and said, "Can you ask me something?"

Lu Xiaofei looked at Lin, who was just like a high school student, and his body was a little thin, but there was no mentality to regard him as a child: "What?"

"Is there a person in the hospital who is now a vegetative person? Do you know this person?" Lin also looked at Lu Xiaofei. As a medical doctor in the hospital, if there is any incurable disease in the hospital, she should know some things.

"You are talking about the general manager of Wansheng Real Estate Shenghai?" Lu Xiaofei heard Lin Yifa ask, his eyes did not feel more look at Lin Yi.

"Well, it should be him." Lin also nodded. "Can you tell me about his general situation?"

"He." Lu Xiaofei thought for a moment: "The situation in Shenghai is a bit strange. The hospital has done a lot of tests on him, CT, X-ray, blood check, urine check, and what can be checked. But his body doesn't seem to have any problems."

Recently, Shenghai’s condition has become a thorn in the minds of all the gods of Minghai People’s Hospital.

Wansheng Real Estate is a large group of large enterprises in Minghai City, and Shenghai’s condition is affecting the hearts of countless people. The Dean has convened a doctor’s consultation in the hospital more than once, and also sent medical records to doctors in other hospitals. However, there is no good effect.

Having said that, Lu Xiaofei is also frowning: "If there is no improvement in this period of time, it should be transferred to Yanjing soon."

The reason why Shengyang insisted that there is no transfer to the present, probably is that Wansheng Real Estate is not at ease. Once he leaves Minghai City, he wants to come to the moment of handover.

"It seems that someone has invited a doctor from Jiangcheng. It seems that I am going to diagnose him today."

"God doctor?"

"Well, it seems to be called Wu Baitian. It is also an old Chinese doctor. I have heard from the chief physician in the hospital. I used to cure a lot of complicated diseases." Lu Xiaofei nodded.

As she spoke, Lu Xiaofei’s cell phone suddenly rang, she picked it up, and then said three times, then stood up from the position.

"The chief physician asked me to go there and see, Wu Shen doctor should start to diagnose." Lu Xiaofei simply cleaned up.

"I am with you." Lin also stood up, and the gauze on his hand was not wrapped up.

Lu Xiaofei looked at Lin Lin: "Come with me, but don't talk in a while, I heard that Wu's temper is not so good, and he was interrupted when he was diagnosed."

Lin also followed Lu Xiaofei to the floor.

The intensive care unit is on the top floor of the entire hospital.

When Lin Yi and Lu Xiaofei came to the outside of the intensive care unit, there were already many doctors wearing white coats outside the door.

"Xiao Fei, you are here." A young doctor saw Lu Xiaofei coming over, his eyes lit up, and he smiled and said hello.

"Well, what is the situation now?" Lu Xiaofei nodded.

"The dean asked us to observe the diagnostic methods of Wu Shenji, hoping to inspire us." The doctor smiled and then looked at Lin Yi, who followed Lu Xiaofei, and frowned, his face Serious: "This, here is the intensive care unit, not where you should come. If you don't allow it, you can't come. Please trouble you to leave."

The special care ward in Minghai City is not only expensive, but more importantly, if there is no certain status and connections, there is no way to make an appointment to this ward.

Those who can come here to stay in hospital are either entitled to power or who are visiting, and are basically wealthy homes.

Looking at Lin Yi in front of him, the simple to the ultimate dress, especially the pair of sports shoes under his feet, has been somewhat worn out, it looks like a pair of shoes worn for many years.

The doctor naturally regarded Lin as a guy who was mistaken into the heart.

Lin also brows slightly wrinkled.

"Dr. Zhao, he came with me, let him look at it, and promise not to speak." Lu Xiaofei rushed to help Lin also said this time.

"Then you should never talk, if you are irritated by Wu Shen doctor, you may have suffered." Dr. Zhao warned Lin Yi, and then put on a smile and looked at Lu Xiaofei.

Lin also brows slightly wrinkled, eyes cold, looked at Dr. Zhao a look ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Dr. Zhao, who was just arrogant, touched Lin’s eyes, suddenly cold, shocked, did not dare to continue to look , rushed to look around.

Followed by Lu Xiaofei, Lin also squeezed into the ward and looked at the ward.

The decoration of the intensive care unit looks more like a hotel, with a lot less white color, and the bed is more spacious and softer than other wards.

In that generous bed, Lin also saw a middle-aged man lying there.

He was wearing a blue and white stripe smock and his face was pale. Although he was already sick on the bed, anyone could see the muscles that he had hidden in the body under the suit.

This is a regular exerciser.

This is Lin’s first feeling of seeing the ocean in his bed.

Later, Lin also looked at the temples facing the ocean.

There, it bulged slightly, like a small bubble.

Then, Lin’s gaze looked at the neck of the ocean, his brow slammed, and then a soft smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The whole body of the ocean is lying on the hospital bed. It seems that it is completely incapable of moving. There is only one pair of eyes left. From time to time, it sweeps through the whole ward. The eyes are over the faces of everyone. When passing through Lin, the eyes of the ocean are not there. A moment of stay.

Next to the bed, Pang Xueping sat sideways, holding the hand of the ocean, and looked sad.

Behind her, she stood a pretty girl, and on the side was a lean old man with eyes closed in a quaint taste. Later, there were several doctors dressed in white coats, then Ping Nianhua. The most peripheral, but Chen Qiangshan and Lu Shu.

Finally, the old man who had been keeping his eyes closed slowly.