Seeing that the minister woke up within the time he had predicted, the director breathed a sigh of relief: "This is the Medical Association. Your family brought you here because you suddenly fell ill."
"I have a few questions I'd like to ask you. See if it's convenient for you to answer them."
Seeing that the minister had woken up, the director breathed a sigh of relief.
The minister's condition was extremely rare; he had only seen it once before, when he was twelve years old, while traveling the world with his master.
But I only saw it once, and I have never seen or heard of this disease since.
He called this disease the 'zombie' disease.
Therefore, those who contract this disease have stiffened limbs like zombies.
The minister first turned his head to look around at the surroundings, and then tried to sit up, but he suddenly realized something when he was about to get up.
Why are his limbs so stiff?
He was so stiff that he couldn't control it at all.
The only thing he can move is his head.
From the neck down, my body felt as if it were paralyzed.
"you say."
The minister began to speak.
The council members didn't waste time with small talk with the minister; they went straight to asking him about his condition when he fell ill and his various physical symptoms, so that he could better understand the cause of the zombie disease.
The director thought to himself that his medical research had hit a bottleneck.
Alternatively, it wouldn't be a bad idea to focus on zombie disease as a research direction.
After all, none of these young doctors knew about this zombie disease, otherwise they wouldn't have gone to him.
The minister, as expected of someone who has weathered many storms, remained remarkably calm after learning of his illness.
He calmly answered all the board members' questions, and finally asked:
"Can my illness be cured?"
His cold, stern face was expressionless, as if he were discussing the weather, but only by listening carefully to his tone could one detect a slight tremor.
The director was silent for a moment, then said directly, "Your condition is extremely rare. The last time I saw a case like this was when I was a teenager learning medicine from my master."
“If my master were still alive, he could probably cure you.”
"If it were me, the chances would be extremely slim, but... I'll try my best."
“At that time, I had only been studying medicine for a year and I couldn’t understand my master’s methods of saving people, so I could only say I would try my best.”
This is not a hospital, and not everyone is qualified to receive treatment at the Medical Association.
Therefore, the board members were able to speak the truth without hesitation, rather than trying to persuade the minister to think more positively.
The minister remained silent for a long time after hearing this, then closed his eyes.
"Please call my wife in."
The director nodded; there was no need for him to ask for help with such a small matter.
When the minister's wife heard the doctor call her in, she hurriedly went in in her high heels. When she saw that the minister had woken up, she burst into tears of joy.
"Honey, you're finally awake! You suddenly collapsed, it almost scared me to death."
"How are you? Do you feel unwell anywhere?"
There were no chairs in the emergency room, so the minister's wife bent down and stroked his face. Tears fell on his face, but she quickly wiped them away.
The director glanced at the doctors and then left to attend to his own business.
The doctor, who had been glanced at, understood and gestured to the minister's wife to move a few steps to the side before quietly explaining the minister's current condition to her.
"What?! You're saying he has no feeling in his limbs! He can only move his neck and above?"
"You are the most famous and prestigious medical association in the country. The doctors who can get in are all top international talents. How come even you can't get in?"
"What exactly is his illness? He doesn't look paralyzed."
"My husband has always been in good health, how could this suddenly happen?"
The minister's wife's barrage of questions left the doctor speechless, but he could only patiently explain to her.
The minister lay in bed watching his wife's anxious expression, and a bitter feeling welled up in his heart.
Yes, he has always been in very good health!
Others stayed up for a day and a night and were so tired they could barely stand up.
He was so energetic even after staying up for a day and a night. How could someone with such a healthy body suddenly fall ill?
Suddenly—
The minister's pupils contracted sharply as he suddenly remembered something.
In the cold, gleaming interrogation room, a very young man told him that he would fall ill within three days!
They say his body is too strong; too much of a good thing can be bad!
It matches up!
Everything matches up!
Could it be that Zhou Yi wasn't a fraud after all?!
Does he really know medicine?!
On the one hand, the minister suspected that Zhou Yi's words were a coincidence and that he was lying to him at the time, but on the other hand, he wanted to give it a try, since who would want to die if they could live?
And he's already in this position; he's not done living yet!
The minister's breathing suddenly became rapid. The doctor beside him, seeing the minister's flushed face, was alarmed and quickly asked him:
"Minister, where do you feel unwell?"
In an instant, the atmosphere in the emergency room became tense, with the doctors on high alert, fearing that the minister's condition might worsen again.
Even the minister's wife stopped asking questions and looked at her husband with anxious and fearful eyes.
"No."
The minister slowly exhaled.
The doctors examined the minister thoroughly before they were relieved.
“I’m going back,” the minister said to his wife.
The minister's wife hesitated, looking very worried: "But what about your health?"
The minister continued, "There are no professional doctors here to take care of me, and the council member just said that my condition has stabilized for the time being."
"Listen to me, take me back."
Indeed, the medical association is only responsible for saving lives, not for caring for patients.
Hearing the minister repeatedly say that he wanted to go back, the minister's wife nodded and immediately called the driver to come and carry the minister to the car.
The minister's wife stayed behind, transferring a generous thank-you fee to each of the doctors before getting into the car and leaving.
Seeing the medical association members gradually retreating, the minister finally spoke, turning his eyes to his wife and saying, "You, go to the detention center immediately and find a man named Zhou Yi!"
"He said I would have a relapse within three days."
“I didn’t believe it before, I was convinced that he was an academic fraud, but now his words have really come true. Today is the third day, and I have indeed fallen ill.”
"But he's too young and has a criminal record. I don't know if he's lying to me or if he really has the skills..."
"After all, even the directors of the medical association couldn't cure my illness. I don't know how he figured it out."
"After you find him, test his abilities first."
Before the minister got into the car, his wife didn't quite understand his decision to leave the medical association, but now she finally understands.
It turns out the minister already knew what was going on.
She immediately wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and promised the minister, "Don't worry about that. It concerns you, so I will definitely inquire carefully."
"I hope he really is capable, then you'll be saved!"
The minister closed his eyes and sighed, "I hope so."
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