956: C956 Disorder

C956 Disorder

Mei Tine, who was sitting on the wheelchair, was also speechless after hearing Ye Hee's words.

What was the answer? Don't know?

Don't you know that you are an adult, yet you directly kneeled on the ground and kowtowed to me? Was he stupid?

Mei Tine kept cursing in her heart, but she couldn't say it out loud so she could only hold it in.

After some thought, Mei Tine said, "Then what do you think about Mr. Zhou? He can even make a principal like you acknowledge him as a master."

"Isn't Mr. Zhou good?" The best is, of course, his medical knowledge. If not for that, I would not have agreed with him! " Ye Hee shook his head and spoke with a matter-of-fact expression on his face, as if it was only right for him to acknowledge Liu Tie as his master.

Regardless of what she said, Mei Tine turned around and looked behind her. However, she did not see her father because he was chatting with Zhou Yi.

They all had their own thoughts. Soon, they arrived at the eighth floor of the hospital from the elevator. It was the dean's office.

Ye Hee brought Mo Qingcheng into the office's lounge very enthusiastically and then got her a new set of bedding.

After settling Zhou Qing down, Ye Hee came to Zhou Yi with a face full of dog legs and said, "Are you coming with me to see the patient?"

Zhou Yi said without any hesitation, "Ok!"

He was about to leave with Zhou Yi, but when he reached the door, he suddenly remembered that there were still two people in the room, so he quickly retreated, "Sorry, Leader, I forgot you're still here when I got excited!"

After saying that, Ye Hee laughed dryly again.

Mei Xiangbei was also very curious at the moment. He was also anxious to know what Zhou Yi's ability was, so he stood up with a smile and said: "No problem, I'll be fine with you guys!"

"Then … then Miss Mei …" Ye Hee's gaze once again fell on Mei Tine.

"It's alright. You guys go on ahead, I'll go back to the ward by myself!" Mei Tine said in a sensible manner.

Ye Hee was happy to hear that. He quickly said, "Alright, alright, let's go quickly. Miss Mei, you should be careful when you go back!"

With that, Ye Hee ran out excitedly.

Behind him, Mei Xiangbei also shook his head with a smile: "Please, Mr. Zhou!"

"Yes!" Zhou Yi replied. Then, he followed behind Ye Hee and walked forward with Mei Xiangbei.

Ye Hee led them through a corridor and then walked them into an elevator. "That patient had a special case, so he's in the Inpatient Department's intensive care unit."

Ye Hee explained in front.

"Tell me about the illness!" He looked up at Ye Hee and said plainly.

Ye Hee nodded.

The patient was an old patient.

Forty-three years old, the CEO of a certain company, some family property.

Every July and August he came to stay in the hospital for a month because of his illness.

Speaking of which, his illness was also a bit strange. Every year, there would always be some symptoms when the time came.

And the symptoms were different.

For example, the first year he came here, it was because he couldn't see the light of day. As long as he entered the sunlight, his skin would rot at a speed visible to the naked eye, then he would only be able to rest and recover after a period of time.

The next year, he lost all sense of pain. No matter what kind of attack he made on his body, he just couldn't feel it.2

In the third year, he was insomniac and couldn't sleep all night. During the day, he also fell asleep with someone on the verge of death. Some people said that he should just live like this and go abroad, black and white reversed.

He also planned to take care of some business in the evening, but to his surprise, as long as he wanted to do something serious, his eyelids would definitely be fighting.

When he came this year, his illness had turned into senility.

Originally in his forties, he looked to be about the same age as Ye Hee. What made Ye Hee most afraid was that his aging speed was still accelerating.

According to the medical records from every year, this situation would last for a month. But with his current aging speed, he would be able to enter the crematorium in less than a month.

That's why Ye Hee was worried.

It wasn't that he hadn't seen this type of aging certificate before, but he really hadn't seen anyone with a speed as fast as his. It was basically the same thing every day.

"Aging disease?" Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, it's aging sickness. And it's really very fast. If this goes on, in a few days, all the organs will be completely exhausted until they die." Ye Hee lowered his head and reported to Zhou Yi. From the looks of it, he was reporting to the head of the Education Bureau along with the primary school students.

This expression caused Mei Xiangbei, who was at the side, to be stunned. Even when Ye Hee was talking to him, although he had lowered his head, his eyes were filled with fear. But facing this young man, Qianyang's eyes were filled with respect, and it came from the bottom of his heart.

On the other hand, Zhou Yi seemed to be used to it.

While speaking, the elevator door opened. Ye Hee stretched out his hand to block the elevator door. Then he lowered his head and waited for Zhou Yi and Mei Xiangbei to leave.

Mei Xiangbei was about to leave subconsciously, but he suddenly stopped after taking a step. He turned his head and looked at Zhou Yi: "Mr. Zhou, please!"

Zhou Yi smiled and nodded. Then, he walked out of the elevator in a gorgeous manner.

Mei Xiangbei narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Yi's leaving figure. Then, he walked out of the elevator as well.

Ye Hee brought the two people to the patient's ward. It was an independent ward, with a small living room outside. Inside was the bedroom, which was the ward where the patient stayed.

"Principal, you're here?" Ye Hee was the first to open the door. The moment he opened the door, Zhou Yi heard an extremely old voice coming from inside the room.

The voice sounded older than Ye Hee.

"Mr. Ning, how are you feeling? This time, I've found a specialist for you. He might be able to cure your illness! " Ye Hee's voice was also heard, but it sounded much better than the patient's voice.

"Really, Dean?" "Are you joking with me? With my current condition, I can't afford to joke around!" His voice was hoarse, like something being choked in one's throat. It made people feel uncomfortable listening to it.

"Of course not, I'll go invite him in right now!" Then, Ye Hee was about to walk out, but Zhou Yi had already walked in with Mei Xiangbei behind him.

When Ye Hee saw Zhou Yi, he immediately became spirited. Then, he turned his head towards the patient and said, "Look, this is the specialist!"

The person on the bed looked at Zhou Yi and then at Mei Xiangbei beside him. If Ye Hee was talking about Mei Xiangbei, he thought he still had hope, but was this young man really capable?

After a quick glance, his gaze returned to Ye Hee, "Principal, I'm really not in the mood to joke with you."

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows. It seems like Ye Zichen didn't fall for him.

Following that, his gaze landed on the figure on the bed. That person looked no different from an old man. More importantly, he really didn't seem to be able to live much longer …

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