He subconsciously used the same internal force in his body as in martial arts novels with the first stitch. As a result, he felt that his body had been evacuated in half. If he hadn't stopped in time, he might have fallen down.
"Don't worry, as long as my son can recover soon, money is not a problem!" Zhou Jianguo hurriedly said. Money, for him, is often just a number. He doesn't care at all.
"That's good... I thought I was working for nothing." Wu Lai breathed a sigh of relief, and then pointed to Zhou Zhiwei: "all right, big night, the rest of the rest, after a night he will be fine, I also want to rest, otherwise I can't hold me."
President Ma looked at it with great excitement. This is the hope of Huaxia traditional Chinese medicine and the future of the medical community! With these two hands of acupuncture and moxibustion, Wu Lai's position in any hospital can be equal to that of the president!
With that, Wu Lai walked to another hospital bed without any influence and lay on his back.
"Are you okay?" Luofeifei walked up to him and asked.
"OK, just a little tired, I want to have a rest..." Wu Lai said, and he had simply closed his eyes and began to rest there.
Seeing Wu Lai so tired, Luo Feifei sat beside him, keeping quiet and staring at his face, a little distracted.
Zhou Jianguo and his wife also looked at each other, and then looked at President Ma.
"You two, don't look at me. It's time to have a rest. Since Dr. Wu has done it, master Zhou's injury will recover soon and his mental state will be normal. You two should also pay attention to your body and don't overwork. The public security of the hospital can still be assured." President Ma said.
At this time, Dean Ma didn't mean to be tired at all. Instead, he went to the bedside and began to observe Zhou Zhiwei carefully.
Hearing President Ma's words, Zhou Jianguo also breathed a sigh of relief and said to Liu Huilan, "Huilan, go back and have a good rest first, and then ask the servants not to disturb Zhiwei's room, and prepare a nutritious breakfast tomorrow morning."
This time, Liu Huilan rarely said anything, just glanced at Zhou Zhiwei in bed and left the ward.
Zhou Jianguo made a chair, sat by the bed, rubbed his temples and began to rest.
No matter how rich, being a parent, or being a parent, cannot be changed.
……
Early in the morning.
Wu Lai youyou woke up. As soon as he wanted to stretch, he felt something pressing on his body.
What is so heavy? Pressed on the chest, it seems a little soft?
He stared, and a face close at hand lay quietly beside him, while Luo Feifei's hands and feet were like octopus holding Wu Lai.
Wu Lai took a deep breath, this morning, can't you be so... Comfortable!
He looked down a little and saw the two groups along lofey's neck... Unspeakable excitement!
Boom!
If the volcano erupts, the sharp blade comes out of its sheath!
It seemed that because of Wu Lai's movement, Luo Feifei finally woke up vaguely. Seeing Wu Lai in front of her, she said vaguely, "good morning."
"Good morning..." Wu Lai felt a little embarrassed.
Suddenly, Luo Feifei moved, frowned, and said in doubt, "Wu Lai, what's in your pocket? It's against me."