Chapter 764 Pulse
Yu Chengqiu and Chen Chen didn't speak first, but looked at Wang Zhiyuan first.
Wang Zhiyuan’s face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he stared at Lu Yuan as if he wanted to eat him.
Lu Yuan felt bored and had no interest in trying to please someone who was not his friend.
So, he turned to Yu Chengqiu and Chen Chen and asked, "What about you two? You two don't have much of a plot, and your relationship has also fallen apart. Looking at the current situation, we can't defeat Bian Zhi. If we can't beat them, then join them. What do you think?"
Yu Chengqiu paused for a moment. He and Wang Zhiyuan were both related to Wang Zhen.
Chen Chen was a relative of Lin Jue, but not a close one. So, after thinking for a moment, he said to Yu Chengqiu and Wang Zhiyuan, "I'm sorry, my fever is really giving me a headache. I wanted to go over and take a look. If the treatment is okay, I'll come back if you need me."
With that, Chen Chen followed Lu Yuan away.
Yu Chengqiu followed Wang Zhiyuan and studied the pile of powder on the spot.
That night.
The two of them went crazy.
Yu Chengqiu also went to find Bian Zhi.
The remaining one is Wang Zhiyuan.
The next day, when Wang Zhiyuan was burned and unconscious, the Chinese medicine hospital was unsealed.
Wang Zhiyuan was isolated alone in a small room and had no idea what was happening outside.
A few days later, someone passed by the room and found out——
oh.
There are people who are forgotten here.
Wang Zhiyuan was fed a small pill and woke up in a daze, mumbling: "It's almost there, I know what the last medicine in the sachet is, I'm almost there--"
"Don't worry, it will be over soon," Lu Yuan was completely speechless. He looked at Wang Zhiyuan who was being carried onto a stretcher by the nurse. "Now this infectious disease has been conquered, and everyone knows the prescription to conquer it. What on earth are you doing?"
As soon as these words came out.
Wang Zhiyuan sat up with a "whoosh" like an old man who was dying.
There was no light in his hollow eyes. He narrowed his eyes, looking in the direction no one noticed, and screamed in despair: "What! Who published the prescription before me! Who! Who! Who!!!"
The remaining three people looked at Wang Zhiyuan speechlessly.
That look said, "Who else?"
Wang Zhiyuan felt like he had fought for so many days in vain, and he was a little unconvinced. How could it be conquered so quickly? Wasn't it a very troublesome infectious disease?
He didn't believe it and dragged himself to the door of the room.
Seeing the bright sunshine outside, there was no trace of pain or suffering on everyone's faces, and they all had a smile on their faces as if they had survived a disaster.
"You should come out soon," a group of people are sick, there is nothing we can do, now there is medicine, but you still insist on not taking it, you are really stupid, "Don't let people laugh at you from a distance, do you know that you are on the news?"
Everyone's illness was cured, except him.
"If you don't come out properly, you'll be taken away and studied as a freak. The news is demonizing you, saying your DNA must be different from others, so the virus can't be eliminated. Some even say you might be the source of the infection, which is why your disease is more stubborn than others."
When Wang Zhiyuan heard this, he felt dizzy.
Lu Yuancheng took a large bowl of medicine and poured it into Wang Zhiyuan's mouth.
Everyone thought that if they took this medicine, the disease would be cured.
Even Wang Zhiyuan himself thinks so, so he is not a weirdo.
result!
He had been taking the black medicine for three days, but he still had a fever every night. Wang Zhiyuan was completely confused.
He was extremely weak, but he was still unforgiving, "It must be Bian Zhi! She's jealous of my talent, so she won't give me the real prescription! She's such a vicious woman! So cruel and ruthless!"
Wang Zhiyuan was tortured to the point of being skin and bones, but his words were still as vicious as ever.
Yu Chengqiu and others were also puzzled.
The prescription of Bianzhi has been made public, and everyone just boiled it according to the prescription and drank it. Everyone got better, but why did Wang Zhiyuan still have a high fever?
If this keeps burning, people will become dizzy.
Lu Yuan was also dumbfounded. "Could this Dean Bian actually develop a medicine specifically for a specific person? It works for everyone, but not Wang Zhiyuan?"
As they said this, all three of them were still frightened.
That was close!
Finally, Professor Liao was invited.
When the people arrived, Wang Zhiyuan was already delirious from the fever, muttering, "Bian Zhi! It must be Bian Zhi who wants to harm me... It must be him, you guys have to avenge me."
The three of them touched their noses and asked Professor Liao, who had taken Wang Zhiyuan's pulse, "How is it?"
Professor Liao was speechless. "This is not the pulse of an infectious disease. The infectious disease problem has been solved."
Yu Chengqiu was stunned. "Are there any other symptoms? What are they?"
Professor Liao couldn't explain it immediately, only saying that the disease was extremely dangerous and aggressive. "It's been delayed for too long, and I took medication recklessly, which has messed up my body. I haven't studied this thoroughly enough. Let's go find Bian Zhi to find out the truth. She's young and quick to understand."
Wang Zhiyuan, who was lying on the bed, almost couldn't breathe after hearing this.
I have to go find Bian Zhi again!
Why is it Bianzhi again!
This world can't turn around without Bianzhi!
He just doesn't believe it!
Wang Zhiyuan held on with all his might and insisted that Yu Chengqiu and the other two prescribe medicine for him, acting as if he was dedicating himself to the medical profession.
But what I was thinking about was——
He can't bow his head!
As long as he doesn't bow his head, the one who bows his head is Bian Zhi!
He was a member of the Chinese Medicine Hospital after all. If he died here, what would people outside say about Dean Bian Zhi? Besides, Bian Zhi was soft-hearted. He didn't believe she would watch him die.
Wang Zhiyuan drank the broken medicine brewed by Yu Chengqiu and others.
But his eyes kept looking towards the door.
Yu Chengqiu and the others didn't understand what he meant when he first started talking, but after figuring it out, they all rolled their eyes. Then Wang Zhiyuan said, "Don't look at her. Even if you see through the sky, she won't come."
Wang Zhiyuan was shocked and so weak that he almost fell on the bed.
"Why!" Wang Zhiyu blurted out.
"Why else?" Yu Chengqiu felt that this person had some serious mental illness, or was just delirious. "Who do you think you are? She wants to watch over you in the Chinese medicine hospital? Didn't Bian Yaoyao have an accident? She must have gone home to find a way out. What are you thinking? You thought she was eagerly waiting to save you."
Lu Yuan pinched Wang Zhiyuan's pulse and exclaimed, "Ah!" Then he met Wang Zhiyuan's gaze and said, "The pulse has become more chaotic."
Chen Chen stood aside, not understanding Wang Zhiyuan's persistence. "It's not good for you to keep going. You're living a carefree life out there, enjoying the good life. Do you want to see a doctor or not? If not, I'm leaving. I'm losing faith in medicine after seeing you break my pulse all day long."
No one can withstand this pulse that is sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes urgent, sometimes slow, and occasionally suddenly stops.
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