Diary of the life of a working wizard

"Yes, yes, please ask Teacher Xia to take a look. Since he can tell at a glance that you have a brain tumor, he will definitely have a way to treat it." Seeing her son say this, Han Haiping was like a drowning person who suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw. , although he knew clearly that straw would not help at all, he still grasped the straw tightly, grasping the last glimmer of hope, and his eyes blurred by tears suddenly lit up.

“Mr. He said he was confused and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Yes, it's Teacher Xia who cured my father's strange disease. We met him this morning when we were wandering by Green Lake. He saw that Chang Yu's face looked strange and diagnosed him that he might have a brain tumor, so he suggested that he come for a check-up. It was just then that Chang Yu was diagnosed with glioblastoma multiforme. However, malignant tumors have always been a problem in the world, especially malignant tumors in the brain... However, Teacher Xia's medical skills are superb, so maybe there is a way, but not necessarily." Huang Xiangyi She wanted to say that even Teacher Xia couldn't cure Huang Changyu's situation, but in the end she couldn't bear to say such cruel words. Besides, she also had hope for Xia Yunjie, hoping that he would be so magical that he could take on many shapes. Glioblastoma can also be treated.

It’s no wonder that Huang Xiangyi still can’t have enough confidence in Xia Yunjie. After all, as a doctor, Huang Xiangyi is still inevitably limited by her own inherent thinking. Therefore, although she has already seen Xia Yunjie’s miraculous medical skills, when she encounters people like polymorphic Glioblastoma is a terminal disease that involves the brain and is very complex. Even a craniotomy can only prolong the disease a little longer. As a habit, she still thinks that there is no doctor in the world who can cure this disease. Even a miraculous doctor like Xia Yunjie is the same.

"In this case, call Teacher Xia right away." As the secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, Huang Peihao has always been pragmatic and calm in doing things. He doesn't like to place his hopes on unrealistic fantasies. But this time, although he clearly knew that this was An unrealistic fantasy, he said without thinking after hearing this.

Huang Xiangyi had Xia Yunjie's mobile phone number. When her elder brother said this, she quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed Xia Yunjie.

"Give me your phone, I'll tell Teacher Xia." Huang Peihao stretched out his hand and said when he saw the little girl dialing the number.

His son's life was at stake, and Xia Yunjie was his father's old friend. Huang Peihao, the eldest son of the Huang family, naturally had to talk to him personally.

Huang Xiangyi nodded and gave the phone to Huang Peihao.

When Huang Peihao called Xia Yunjie, it was already evening.

At this time, Xia Yunjie was sitting on a wooden chair by the green lake, watching the sunset. Several seagulls flew over the green lake under the afterglow of the setting sun, casting their vigorous figures on the ripples of the lake.

Seeing the seagulls flapping their wings and flying freely over Green Lake, Xia Yunjie couldn't help but feel the urge to fly with them.

Since breaking through the middle stage of the Second Earth Witch Cauldron and entering the late stage of the Second Earth Witch Cauldron, more and more of the bloodline inherited from the ancient Witch King Dayu has been inspired and quietly blended into and transformed his acquired body. The strong witchcraft power is like a snowball. It is getting bigger and bigger, and countless ancient witchcraft spells appear more and more frequently in sleep.

Now, flying is extremely easy for Xia Yunjie. But living in today's technologically advanced and overcrowded society, Xia Yunjie can fly easily but not at will.

It is said that there was a mysterious power in ancient times. When the physical body is cultivated to the extreme, this function can be used in ever-changing ways. It can transform into flying fish in the sea, wild beasts in the mountains, and raptors in the sky. What kind of state will that be? Xia Yunjie looked at it The sky, I can't help but secretly sigh with longing.

Just as I was secretly feeling longing for it, my cell phone rang.

Xia Yunjie didn't know Huang Xiangyi's phone number before, but today Huang Xiangyi gave him a business card. Xia Yunjie took a glance at it and remembered it. Seeing that it was her call, he already knew what it was for, so he answered it without hesitation. got up.

The grandson of his sworn brother, even though this disease is a bit difficult to treat for him, but now that he knows it, he can't turn a blind eye or ignore it.

"Is this Teacher Xia? Hello, I'm Huang Peihao." As soon as Xia Yunjie answered the call, he heard a somewhat anxious but polite man's voice coming from the other end of the phone.

"It turns out to be Secretary Huang, hello." Xia Yunjie was not surprised that the caller was Huang Peihao. His son had a serious illness, and he, as a father, would probably take time out no matter how busy he was. After saying hello, Xia Yunjie He asked bluntly: "Changyu's test results have come out? Is it bad?"

"It's very bad. It's a brain tumor. I wonder if Mr. Xia can treat it?" Huang Peihao saw that Xia Yunjie seemed to have expected this result, and he couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope in his heart, and asked hurriedly.

When he asked, his heart was beating hard and unsatisfactorily, making him feel like he could hardly breathe.

In Huang Peihao's current position, his heart has already been as strong as a rock. Even if something big happens, he can remain calm and unmoving. But a son is a son. Even as the secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, Huang Peihao, like all fathers in the world, has no way to stay calm when his son's life is in danger.

"I understand, don't be nervous. Although this disease is difficult to treat, it is not terminal." Xia Yunjie said calmly after hearing this.

With his current cultivation and medical skills, although brain tumors with bad surnames are somewhat difficult to deal with, they are only comparable to other diseases and are not a problem for him.

"Really?" Even though Huang Peihao was a high-ranking secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, he lost his composure and exclaimed when he heard this. However, as soon as the words came out, Huang Peihao knew that his words were quite disrespectful, and he hurriedly said uneasily: "Teacher Xia, I don't doubt your medical skills, it's just because you are too surprised, so..."

"You don't need to explain, I can understand. I'm still in Green Lake, right at the statue of Old Man Seagull. You can have someone pick me up. Then arrange a quieter room. By the way, not in the hospital." Xia Yunjie said Broken road.

"Okay, okay, I'll pick you up right away. Do you think we can arrange it at my house?" Huang Peihao said hurriedly, not wanting to think about what method Xia Yunjie used to treat his son at this time.

"Okay, as long as no one disturbs me, then I'll wait for you." After Xia Yunjie said that, he hung up the phone.

"What did Teacher Xia say?" At the hospital, Huang Peihao had just hung up the phone, and Han Haiping and others had already asked impatiently.

When Han Haiping and the other three asked, Huang Peihao gradually calmed down from the initial surprise. He looked at Huang Xiangyi and said, "Teacher Xia said that although Changyu's disease is difficult to treat, it is not terminal. You have been in contact with Teacher Xia. Do you think he is a terminal illness?" How confident are you in saying this?"

"Did he really say that?" Huang Xiangyi's eyes widened when she heard this, and she asked in disbelief.

"Is there a problem?" Huang Peihao saw the incredible expression on Huang Xiangyi's face, and his heart sank suddenly: "He also asked me to arrange a quiet room. By the way, he said he didn't want to be in the hospital, but how could he treat him if he wasn't in the hospital? Doesn’t Changyu’s illness require surgery?”

"No, no, brother, you misunderstood me. Since Teacher Xia said that Changyu's disease is not terminal, and asked you to arrange a quiet room, then he must have a way to cure Changyu's disease." Huang Xiangyi said to herself The face of the elder brother who asked the question changed. Knowing that he had misunderstood him, he waved his hand hurriedly.

When he said this, his whole person suddenly became relaxed.

No one knows the magic of Xia Yunjie better than she does, but because she was limited by her inherent thinking before, she thought that even Xia Yunjie was helpless against this terminal illness. But now that Xia Yunjie said that this was not a terminal illness, Huang Xiangyi absolutely believed it. The reason why she showed such an incredible expression was that it was incredible that Xia Yunjie could even cure this disease, not because she was questioning his words.

"Really?" Almost at the same time, Huang Peihao and the others said in surprise.

"Of course. You have never seen Teacher Xia's miraculous medical skills, otherwise you wouldn't ask this question. Okay, brother, stop hanging around here and go pick up Teacher Xia quickly." Meet the elder brother The whole family only stared at him in surprise, but they still didn't move. Huang Xiangyi hurriedly urged her, but tears flashed in her eyes.

"Yes, yes." After being urged by her sister, Huang Peihao realized that the top priority was to pick up Xia Yunjie.

However, as Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, Huang Peihao was extremely steady and calm in his work. No matter how urgent he was, he did not forget to tell Liu Wensheng a few words before leaving, asking him to keep Huang Changyu's condition a secret and not to spread it to outsiders.

Of course, Liu Wensheng did not dare to neglect the instructions given by the provincial party committee secretary. He hurriedly vowed that this was the professional ethics a doctor should have and would never be passed on to anyone. As for Huang Changyu not staying directly at the Provincial People's Hospital for treatment, Liu Wenshu also completely understood that with the ability of the provincial party secretary, he would naturally send his son to the best brain tumor hospital abroad and hire the best brain surgeon. Perform surgery on him.

After leaving the hospital building, Huang Peihao and his son boarded the Provincial Party Committee Car No. 1 directly, while Huang Xiangyi and Han Haiping followed them in another car.

Soon after, the two cars drove to the edge of Green Lake one after another. Xia Yunjie saw it from a distance and got up and walked to the roadside to wait. As soon as the car stopped, Huang Peihao opened the door and got in before he could get out of the car. Even so, when pedestrians and tourists saw a young man bending down to get into the Provincial Committee Car No. 1, they couldn't help but marvel and envy them, secretly guessing that this Who is this young man? He was able to alert the Provincial Party Committee's No. 1 car to pick him up.

"Hello, Teacher Xia, I'd like to trouble you again." Huang Peihao was originally going to get out of the car to greet Xia Yunjie in person, but he didn't expect that he had already opened the car door and got in, hurriedly gave way, and then extended his hand to say hello politely. .