Along with a few points I am familiar with, I stabbed down.

Holding the silver needle, Zhang Yu felt the strength and angle needed to go down.

Then he slowly pulled out the silver needle and found that there was nothing on the needle.

"How's it going?"

Wang Zijie said on the side that although he could see from the expression on Zhang Yu's face, it should be much better than what he thought.

"The next step is to have peace of mind. We can't help much more than that."

After that, he asked the nurse to send the patient to the observation room beside him. After he and Wang Zijie took off their things, they directly turned and left.

Back in the lounge, Shen Mengjing had already fallen asleep.

Zhang Yu didn't say anything. He found a comfortable position in the corner of the sofa, so he sat there with a pillow.

"Do you think the Dean has something?"

Wang Zijie suddenly said coldly, which immediately aroused Zhang Yu's vigilance. After a pause, he nodded. Why did he come to such a conclusion?

Zhang Yu first looked Wang Zijie up and down, then said steadily.

"I don't know why. I always feel that the dean is strange when I am in the bar today."

Wang Zijie said and frowned.

"I think so too, but for now, don't make it public."

After Zhang Yu finished, he made a hiss gesture.

"I understand that. You can rest assured."

……

Three days later, a man who looked quite authoritative came to the hospital to inspect.

Zhang Yu and Wang Zijie were in the pathology laboratory of the hospital.

After all, we have just had an operation, and we are studying a small tumor cut from the patient.

Although at first glance it doesn't seem much different from what is written in the book, it always feels strange.

Wang Zijie is on the side, gnawed a chicken leg, opened mouth.

"You are really brave. You can eat this kind of scene."

Zhang Yu made a joke on the side. Although the tumor doesn't look so bloody, it's not a small psychological quality to be able to nibble a chicken leg on the side.

Even the nurse who helped Wang Zijie on the side cast some strange eyes.

"These are small things. Don't take them too seriously."

Wang Zijie shook his hand indifferently.

"Anyway, you have a good appetite."

Zhang Yu added on the side, and then several talents focused on the specimen on the pathology table in front of them.

"According to what the patient said at that time..."

The nurse took a look at the information on her hand, "and combined with the examination results made at that time There should be no other problems with the specimen here. "

Zhang Yu just nodded his head, but his brow was suddenly very tight.

"It's not a matter of specimen..."

Before the voice fell, the door of the pathology laboratory was pushed open. Zhang Yu and Wang Zijie turned their heads at the same time, only to find that the president was standing at the door. Naturally, there was a man who looked like he was wearing a black suit and had some momentum.

Although he is not tall, he shows his demeanor.

"You must be Zhang Yu."

The man first glanced at Zhang Yu, then walked briskly in the direction of Zhang Yu.

"It seems that we are lucky to have you."

After the man finished, he glanced at Zhang Yu and then extended his hand.

Wang Zijie stepped back and rubbed his nose awkwardly.

"You seem to be Wang Zhedong's son."

The man suddenly locked his eyes on Wang Zijie.

So of course also came forward to shake hands.

The president introduced it in time. Zhang Yu knew that the man standing in front of the crowd was actually the shareholder of the hospital.

Although it's a public hospital, it's true. At that time, when the system was transformed, there were still private shareholders who could invest in it.

Of course, those are all problems left behind at that time. This problem has not been solved in the follow-up, so it has become that although it is public, there are shareholders in private.

It's no wonder that the president and the people would bow and bow with each other.

Zhang Yu nodded naturally.

"It's like this Shareholder Cheng came here today to see you... "

Zhang Yu and Wang Zijie are invited to a room on the side by Cheng Zijie.Cheng Yijie, although he seems to be over 50 years old, is very strong, but he still can't stand some minor ailments.

"Previously, I was treated in foreign hospitals, but the doctors there had nothing to do with me. They just prescribed some recuperation drugs for me to drink..."

Cheng Yi mustard has not finished, the assistant has taken out a few herbs from a paper bag.

How can those people abroad believe it? Besides, TCM is broad and profound. Of course, our own people can understand it better.

Wang Zijie added, and Zhang Yu nodded.

The herbal medicine was put in front of Zhang Yu, but he just looked down and his face changed.

"Is this what the doctor told you to drink?"

Zhang Yu opened his mouth and said that Cheng Yijie was stunned for a moment, but soon recovered.

"Yes, that's right. Is there anything wrong with that?"

Zhang Yu twisted his brows, grabbed a few leaves, put them on the palm of his hand, and then sniffed them under his nose.

"What do you think this is?"

Wang Zijie did not expect that this herbal medicine was just a common thing, but he did not expect that this herbal medicine was really a common thing, but there was a fatal smell in it - mercury.

And the smell of mercury is very irritating.

Wang Zijie's face became gloomy and looked up at Zhang Yu.

"This thing works?"

Zhang Yu made a clear expression and then faced Cheng Yijie with his head.

"Stop using this herb. Don't use it any more. Besides..."

He turned his head to the Dean standing on the side and said, "hurry to have a full body examination on Cheng Yijie."

Although Cheng Yijie didn't realize anything at the moment, seeing the serious expression on Zhang Yu's face, he could immediately imagine that it must be extraordinary.

Cheng Yijie's physical report has just come out.

He was snatched by Zhang Yu immediately.