What is truly gratifying is that—
Just as Zhou Yi had promised, on the third day, the minister regained sensation in his limbs and was actually able to stand up and walk freely.
Aside from his face still looking a bit pale and his lips turning purple, he had regained his sense of touch.
The minister's wife breathed a sigh of relief, but asked with some concern, "Is there anything else that's bothering you?"
"Why are your lips getting more and more purple?"
"I think we should have Zhou Yi come over and help you get rid of the toxins in your body."
The minister felt like he was living a life worse than death during the days he was bedridden.
He had no feeling below his neck, and couldn't move or walk. That feeling of being out of control made him extremely uncomfortable.
After being able to get out of bed and walk around, the minister has been taking walks in the living room, stretching his arms and legs to feel the sensation of regaining control of his body.
This kind of surprise is something ordinary people can't understand. The minister said excitedly, "Don't worry, it's much better than before."
"However, I feel a little tired."
“I used to be in a state of high energy all the time and never felt tired.”
The minister's wife looked him up and down, and seeing that he was in good spirits, she said, "How old are you? When you get old, you have to admit defeat."
"We can't compare ourselves to young people."
"Speaking of which, Zhou Yi is really capable. Even the chairman of the Medical Association couldn't cure you, but Zhou Yi, at such a young age, was able to restore your consciousness in just three days."
"He truly deserves the title of 'miracle doctor'! Husband... He's so amazing, I feel there must be more to Mrs. Yang's story. Once you're fully recovered, remember to have Zhou Yi investigate this thoroughly."
The minister glanced at the time and replied seriously, "I know."
“I was too hasty in handling the case before, but now I have witnessed his medical skills and abilities with my own eyes! It’s still early, and I haven’t been to the interrogation room for several days.”
"I'm going to the interrogation room and picking up Zhou Yi while I'm at it."
Seeing the minister return to his room to change into his outdoor clothes, the minister's wife followed him in, worried.
"You couldn't wait to go back to work as soon as you recovered."
"Can't you rest for a few more days? Zhou Yi said before that it is precisely because of your strong personality that you are more likely to get this disease than others."
"Time and time again, they disregard their own health and cross the line."
The minister listened patiently to his wife's rambling without interrupting her.
He knew it was his wife showing concern for him.
During his illness, his wife was always busy taking care of him. She even humbled herself and pleaded with many people to save his life. He cherished all her kindness and support.
"Wait until I get back before you talk to me. I'm leaving now."
The minister affectionately kissed his wife on the cheek before heading towards the detention center.
The department staff hadn't seen the minister for several days. Rumors circulated that the minister had fallen seriously ill, but no one knew the specifics.
When the minister arrived at the interrogation room, everyone was somewhat surprised.
"Minister, you've finally arrived?"
"Minister, I heard you weren't feeling well. Are you feeling better now?"
"Minister, you don't look well. Would you like to go home and rest?"
Although the minister concealed his illness, the commotion he caused when he visited Zhou Yi last time was obvious to everyone who paid a little attention.
Seeing that the minister's lips were turning purple and his limbs were weak, the others in the interrogation room couldn't help but worry and told him to go back and rest.
The minister nodded but didn't say anything; he wasn't here to work today.
The minister first personally signed the bail document for Zhou Yi, stamped it, and completed the bail process before going to see Zhou Yi.
Seeing the minister's purplish lips, the warden's expression was complicated. He hadn't been at the treatment site that day, so he didn't know the specifics: "Minister, your complexion is very strange; it looks like you've been poisoned..."
"Didn't Zhou Yi cure you?"
The minister nodded and said, "I've come personally to bail Zhou Yi out."
“Zhou Yi’s medical skills are excellent. The first stage has been cured. The problem of toxins in the body is easy to solve. That’s why I came to see Zhou Yi.”
The warden nodded blankly and didn't ask any more questions.
Led by the warden, the minister once again came to Zhou Yi's cell.
Standing outside the cell again, the minister recalled being carried in last time and couldn't help but feel emotional: "Zhou Yi, I've come to bail you out."
"You can come with me now."
"It's still in the application stage and takes a day to review."
"So you can only go out under my watchful eye today."
As the warden opened the ward door, Zhou Yi happened to look up and meet the minister's eyes.
Zhou Yi's gaze first swept over the minister's eyes, expression, and then his lips. After scanning the minister's physical condition, he had a general understanding of it.
Zhou Yi nodded in agreement with what the minister said.
"good."
It was only a day, which wasn't difficult for Zhou Yi.
The minister walked towards Zhou Yi, stopping when the distance between them was only a meter. He lowered his voice and quickly asked:
"Please take a look at me quickly, my illness should be almost cured, right?"
Although the minister is not afraid of death, no one would want to die if they could live a good life.
not to mention--
Or become a stiff, vegetative state patient, worse than dead!
The minister's expression remained calm, but he was inwardly very uneasy, fearing that he would hear something he didn't want to hear from Zhou Yi.
Zhou Yi gestured for the minister to extend his hand, took the minister's pulse, and gave an affirmative answer: "The blood transfusion did not produce a rejection reaction, and the minister's condition is good."
"Don't worry. As long as you get rid of the toxins today, you'll be able to get back to work."
The minister nodded, but that wasn't what concerned him most; what concerned him most was...
"Zhou Yi, is it possible for this disease to recur?"
Zhou Yi shook his head: "The chance of relapse is very small. You don't need to deliberately adjust your daily habits afterward."
“You are in very good health, otherwise you wouldn’t have gotten this disease.”
"However, I still have to advise you to rest when you feel tired in the future, and not to always think about challenging your physical limits."
The minister listened patiently to the precautions Zhou Yi mentioned, nodding solemnly.
After this experience, he will never deliberately push his physical limits again.
I never imagined that being too weak is bad, but being too strong can also lead to problems.
The warden took Zhou Yi to change into the clothes he was wearing before he came in. As for his personal belongings, they could not be taken back until the investigation was completed.
"It's okay, I'll bring it to you tomorrow."
Fearing that Zhou Yi might overthink things, the warden spoke to Zhou Yi in a kind and gentle manner.
Zhou Yi nodded, knowing that this was the procedure, and he naturally wouldn't force anyone to do anything against their will.
After changing his clothes, Zhou Yi found the minister waiting for him in his car outside. Zhou Yi walked over, and the car immediately drove to the minister's home.
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