C900 Black Fog of Deja Vu
After pulling out the last needle, Wang Qinian screamed and fainted.
"Godly Doctor, my … my son is fine, right?!" The elder grabbed Wang Qinian's hand and said anxiously.
"I'm fine!" Zhou Yi went into the bathroom to wash his hands, then he wiped his face and walked downstairs.
He had only taken a few steps when the old man had already caught up with him with Dahl beside him.
"Godly Doctor, where are you going?" It seemed that the old man was afraid that Zhou Yi would disappear if he turned around.
Now that his son had fallen into a coma, he actually ignored it and directly chased after him.
Dahl, who was standing behind him, wanted to stop but it seemed like he also had something to say.
However, Zhou Yi really had nothing to say to this young foreign doctor. There was definitely a difference between China and the West, which was more or less the same as talking about chicken and duck.
"Your son's illness has been cured, I have to leave now!" Zhou Yi stopped and turned around to look at the old man.
"Is Xi Nian's illness completely healed?" The old man's voice was mixed with the trembling of his voice. He hadn't thought that he would be able to resolve this issue so quickly after a whole year of suffering.
"En!" Zhou Yi replied, but he was still interested in the cause of Wang Qinian's illness, so he said, "If possible, I would like you to tell me how exactly did he get this disease."
While they were talking, the two of them had already reached the second floor.
Dahl had been following behind Zhou Yi the whole time and didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.
"This is weird!" The elder personally offered a cup of tea to Zhou Yi and then said.
At this time, Zhou Qing was already asleep. Mo Qingcheng had brought him to the Wang family's guest room to rest. In the large hall, there were only Zhou Yi, the old man, and Dahl.
The old man thought back to what happened that year. In fact, during this one year, the old man had never dared to touch this memory. If it wasn't for the order he gave, perhaps his son wouldn't have gotten such a strange disease.
A year ago, the old man was the chief of staff of a certain army. During a large-scale inspection of contraband, a small group of people entered the deep mountains of Yunnan.
The Yunnan region was already shrouded in fog, and the search on the outskirts of the region was already very difficult to see. Thus, they planned to find a small group of people to enter the deep mountains and force those criminals out.
But in the end, who was going and who could lead this team was a huge problem.
In the end, the old man personally made the decision to let Wang Qinian lead the group directly into the deep mountains.
Obeying orders was the duty of a soldier. Wang Qinian didn't hesitate at all. He led the ten-man team and quickly disappeared into the mountains.
There was a long wait.
Until three days later, the sound of Wood Silo could be heard deep in the mountains. The criminals who had escaped into the mountains finally revealed their heads, their faces were all filled with fear, and before they could even wait for someone to come forward, they had already unequipped their weapons and squatted on the ground, shivering.
He caught the criminal, but didn't see Wang Qinian.
After that, he sent in a team of 30 people to search within a small area. Finally, just as the sun was about to set, he found the group of 30 people.
The ten of them were completely unharmed, but they had all fallen into a coma.
After a series of tests in the hospital, it turned out that there was nothing wrong with them, not even a scratch.
Unable to find out the reason, the hospital could only place these items in a sanatorium until they slowly awakened.
Fortunately, after three days, these ten people woke up one after another. However, they couldn't seem to remember what had happened.
The last one to wake up was Wang Qinian. However, after he woke up, he couldn't move his body anymore.
There was no reason or sign.2
Everyone asked him what had happened to him before he fainted.
He said nothing, just drank some water in the river.
Subsequently, the medical academy's scholars personally went to the river where they were unconscious to get a sample of the water. However, the result of the test was unsatisfactory, because the water there was extremely normal.
After that, the old man retired early and stayed by Wang Qinian's side all day. He had always thought that the reason Wang Qinian became like this was entirely because of him. It was all his fault.
If he didn't give up this order, Wang Qinian would still be alive and well. However, he could only roll his eyes and couldn't move anywhere else.
"Yunnan?" Zhou Yi repeated subconsciously.
"Hmm, it's near the border. There's a mountain range there!" The old man nodded.
Zhou Yi didn't say anything.
In fact, Zhou Yi had been tracking that person's whereabouts ever since someone poisoned Zhou Qing. However, he hadn't found any clues since a year ago.
The demonic qi that hovered around Wang Qinian was similar to the one that he left on Zhou Qing.
A year ago? Zhou Qing was poisoned a year ago!
Was there a connection between the two?
"I think it's night today. Godly Doctor, why don't you stay here and leave tomorrow morning?" The old man looked at Zhou Yi, who was deep in thought, and said.
Zhou Yi nodded.
Just when he got up, Dahl blocked his path.
"Mr. Dahl, please don't cause trouble for no reason!" The old man was slightly angry.
If it weren't for the fact that Dahl constantly changed Wang Qinian's treatment plan during this year, the old man really wanted to kick him out.
"I-I didn't mean anything. I just wanted to apologize!" Dahl said with a slightly red face.
Zhou Yi did not mind, and said lightly: "I can understand your feelings, the gap between Chinese and Western medicine is like a chasm, but our goal is the same. As long as we can cure the patient and solve the problem, whether it is western medicine or traditional Chinese medicine, I think none of it is important!"
With that, Zhou Yi patted Dahl on the shoulder and walked upstairs.
Dahl stood on the spot and stared at Zhou Yi's back for a long time without coming back to his senses.
Since they didn't need to cultivate now, Zhou Yi and Mo Qingcheng would accompany Zhou Qing for the rest hours. Zhou Yi had just woken up in the morning, and the moment he opened the door, he was startled by the scene outside.
In front of his guest room stood a black mass of people.
The leader was Wang Qinian. Because he had been lying in bed for a year, it was impossible for his body's functions to return to normal, so Dahl and the old man were supporting him on his left and right. The ones standing behind were probably the old man's family.
"Godly Doctor, our Wang family owes you this favor!"
As he said that, the elder supported Wang Qinian and was about to kneel down. This scared Zhou Yi so much that he hurriedly helped Wang Qinian up.
"Healing the patient is the responsibility of a doctor, it should be like this!" Zhou Yi shook his head helplessly. Then, he quickly turned around and walked downstairs with his arm around Mo Qingcheng's waist.
"Um, Godly Doctor, I still don't know your name." The old man chased after him.
"The name is just a code name. If fate wills it, we will meet again!" Zhou Yi waved his hand and went into the luxurious car that was already prepared for him without looking back …
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