1325: C1325 Cursed Energy

C1325 Cursed Energy

Hee Jiachen's ward was the most luxurious ward in the entire hospital.

He was the only patient on the floor.

Of course, this was also the total charge for all the rooms on the entire floor.

Since he was rich, he was naturally willful!

After seeing Hee Jiachen, Zhou Yi was also very surprised. He didn't expect Hee Jiachen's son to be the young man he met this morning.

His father was a rich man, but his son was able to kneel down in front of everyone. Although it was to beg someone to treat his father's illness, Zhou Yi still felt that his courage was commendable.

"Principal, why are you here?" I haven't put in the effort to thank Chairman Zhang yet. After he operated on my father, my father has already recovered a lot. " After meeting the dean, Hee Jiachen's son said very politely.

"I came to see how Mr. He is doing!" The dean was vague on what to say, so he led Zhou Yi into the room.

Hee Jiachen's son also didn't know what the dean was trying to say, so when he saw him walk in, he quickly made way for him.

So the dean brought Zhou Yi to Hee Jiachen's bedside.

"Dr. Zhou, please take a look!" The dean hurriedly spoke up.

Zhou Yi looked at Hee Jiachen, who was still under the effects of the anesthetic, and saw that there was a golden energy that had yet to dissipate from the wound on his abdomen.

Thus, he stretched out his hand and lightly covered the wound.

Zhou Yi grabbed the golden energy in his hands.

"Huh?" Zhou Yi asked subconsciously.

The dean on the side quickly spoke up: "Is there a problem with Dr. Zhou?"

Zhou Yi shook his head: "Let's go!"

"Just like that?" The dean still couldn't figure out Zhou Yi's purpose in coming here. Was it just to see his wound?

It was Hee Jiachen's son who came in, "President, are you leaving now?"

"Ah, yes. I came to see if Mr. He has any problems, so I left." The dean laughed.

The young man hurriedly nodded. "Please take care, Headmaster."

The dean nodded and left the ward with Zhou Yi.

After leaving the ward, the dean slowed down his footsteps and waited for Zhou Yi to follow him.

Zhou Yi quickly caught up and said, "Hee Jiachen's son is rather filial!"

The dean smiled. His smile seemed to have some meaning to it, "I forgot that the He family is the number one family in the area. He has seven sons, two of them are virgins, and five of them are concubines."

Zhou Yi stopped walking and looked at the dean in disbelief: "The people nowadays..."

"That's right, the big families are all like that right now, but the first wife is publicly accepted. The second wife is only raised outside, but the successor's choice has always been the capable one. When you first saw that person, his ability was ordinary, but he was deeply in love with him."

Zhou Yi nodded, "I can tell."

Following that, the dean also asked, "Can Dr. Zhou see the cause of Chairman Zhang's illness? Is it related to that Mr. He? "

"It's pretty close!" Zhou Yi nodded.

With Hee Jiachen's complicated family relationship, it was within reason that he was able to catch this strange disease.

However, this Chairman Zhang was just unlucky enough to run into him.

Since Zhou Yi had said so, the dean was relieved.

After all, Chairman Zhang was their academy's living signboard. It would not be an easy matter to nurture another Chairman Zhang.

However, with this incident, the dean began to think about Ju'an's safety.

In the days that followed, he should see if there were any suitable people in the hospital who would be able to stir up trouble.

After he returned to Chairman Zhang's ward, the dean tactfully withdrew.

Because he had seen Zhou Yi's ability, he knew that Zhou Yi wasn't an ordinary person, so he tried to avoid getting involved.

Seeing that there was only himself and the director left in the ward, Zhou Yi stretched out his palm and gently covered the top of Chairman Zhang's head.

As Zhou Yi's energy flowed around, the golden energy in Director Zhang's body was slowly brought out by Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi was very surprised. This energy was not an ordinary energy, it seemed to be a kind of curse.

Curses were usually the spellcaster's way of channeling their own energy into the body of an ordinary person.

The person who is cursed will be affected by this energy, resulting in different symptoms.

Some may have hallucinations, some may be unconscious, some may have ulceration all over.

But whatever kind of curse it was, it depended on the power of the caster.

Zhou Yi looked at the ball of golden energy that was floating on his palm. This energy didn't seem like a malignant energy no matter how he looked at it.

At this moment, Chairman Zhang woke up.

Zhou Yi quickly retracted the energy from his palm. "Director Zhang, how do you feel?"

Zhou Yi wasn't very familiar with these curses, so he could only distinguish the type based on Zhang He's reaction.

Chairman Zhang reached out his hand and lightly tapped his forehead. Then, he said in a hoarse voice, "So it's Dr. Zhou. What's wrong with me?" Why did you alarm me to come over and treat my illness? "

Many people knew what kind of existence Zhou Yi was in the hospital, that he wouldn't do anything about normal illnesses.

Zhou Yi stretched out his hand to help Chairman Zhang up. He leaned against the headboard and said, "Your illness is strange. The dean asked me to come over and have a look. Can you tell me about the situation at that time?"

Chairman Zhang thought for a while and seemed to be a bit confused. He looked up at Zhou Yi and asked: "Am I sick? How come I don't have the slightest impression of it? It's as if I just slept. "

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows. Could it be that this was just a sleeping curse? How could there be such a curse in this world?

"Since you don't have any other uncomforts, then I am relieved. I will go call the dean and the others over now." With that, Zhou Yi turned around and left the ward.

After asking the nurse to tell the dean about Director Zhang's awakening, Zhou Yi went back to his office.

With a slight movement of his wrist, the ball of golden energy instantly floated above Zhou Yi's palm.

"What's going on?" Zhou Yi tried to separate a part of the energy and absorb it into his body. It seemed to be no different from a normal Spiritual Force, and after a while, it was refined by his own Bodhi Pill.

"Come and see if this thing has detected anything?" Zhou Yi thought about it and a shadow appeared in front of him.

"Master, this thing looks delicious. What is it?" If Shadow was human, he would probably be drooling by now.

Zhou Yi felt that telling him was definitely a mistake. This guy didn't have anything that he couldn't eat.1

Sighing, he wanted to bring the Umbra back to Sumeru Stage.

Zhou Yi's phone started ringing like it was giving up its life.

Zhou Yi picked up the phone and glanced at it. He wanted to subconsciously throw it to the side, but he stopped himself in the end.

The moment he pressed the answer button, Ju Zhong's loud voice came over the phone, "Zhou Yi, it's bad. Hurry up and come over. The leader is unconscious!"

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