Diary of the life of a working wizard

Huang Peihao arranged for Xia Yunjie to stay at the Zhouji Hotel in the Dianchi Lake Tourist Resort. Zhouji Hotel is a five-star hotel built near the lake, and the room Xia Yunjie lives in is naturally the room with the best view in Zhouji Hotel.

After a quick shower in the spacious and comfortable bathroom, Xia Yunjie recovered a lot. Although Xia Yunjie's treatment of Huang Changyu this time caused him to lose some mental power, and it may take some time for him to fully recover, but through this precise and meticulous control of his witchcraft power, his spiritual thoughts have become more condensed, which is not the case. It’s not just hard work without gain.

When I came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, I saw brand new silk pajamas neatly placed on the comfortable big bed in the room.

Xia Yunjie changed into silk pajamas and stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking Dianchi Lake. The huge Dianchi Lake is rippling under the moonlight, surrounded by thousands of lights, and a few seagulls are still flying in the night sky.

Looking at the charming night view of Dianchi Lake, Xia Yunjie couldn't help but feel a little emotional. The Xuanmen Conference will be held in Dianchi Lake in two days, but by chance, I have already checked into Dianchi Lake in advance.

When Xia Yunjie was enjoying the beautiful scenery of Dianchi Lake alone, Huang Changyu finally woke up while Han Haiping and others were waiting anxiously.

"Changyu, how do you feel?" Although Xia Yunjie had already said that Huang Changyu was fine, everyone was still worried.

After all, it was a brain tumor. Although they had confidence in Xia Yunjie, how could they be completely relieved after staying in the room for two hours without even cutting his head with a knife? How can we completely believe that Huang Changyu's illness has been cured?

"It's very good. I feel that my head is clearer than ever before. It seems that I can suddenly recall things that happened many years ago, and I am very energetic." Huang Changyu said with a look of surprise.

Huang Changyu naturally didn't know that when Xia Yunjie helped him treat his illness, Wuli not only killed his cancer cells, but also nourished and refined the blood vessels and meridians of his brain while flowing through them, making his The brain is healthier than before, so after waking up, the brain is much clearer than before, and there is no need to worry about sudden diseases such as cerebral hemorrhage in this life. Speaking of which, Huang Changyu can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

"Ah, no, it's so magical." Huang Peihao and others said with shock and disbelief upon hearing this.

"Yes, that's right. I really remembered a lot of things from the past. By the way, Dad, I remember that when I was a kid, I naughtily scribbled on one of your documents and you beat me up. From then on, I never I dare not touch your office documents again." Huang Changyu said with certainty.

"Haha, you kid, dad has only beaten you once in this life, but you never forget it." Huang Peihao was shocked at first when he heard this, and then laughed heartily.

"Hey, you don't blame me, it was Teacher Xia who reminded me of it." Huang Changyu scratched his head and smiled sheepishly, then suddenly looked up and looked around: "Hey, where is Teacher Xia?"

"Teacher Xia is tired. I just sent him back to the hotel to rest." Huang Peihao couldn't help but show a trace of gratitude and awe in his eyes when his son mentioned Xia Yunjie.

"Teacher Xia, are you tired?" Huang Changyu couldn't help but show gratitude and awe in his eyes when he heard this.

"By the way, Changyu, how did Teacher Xia treat you?" Huang Peihao couldn't help but asked curiously.

In fact, this is what the Huang family here wanted to know, so everyone looked at Huang Changyu with curiosity and expectancy after hearing this.

"I don't know. I only know that Teacher Xia pressed my head with his hand at the beginning, and then I lost consciousness. But in my sleep, my brain seemed to hurt like being pricked by needles for a while, and then it became cool and comfortable again. , it feels like being in the sea in summer." Huang Changyu thought for a while and replied after hearing this.

Everyone couldn't help but have a strange and incredible expression on their faces when they heard this. No one could imagine how Xia Yunjie treated Huang Changyu. Did he really just press and touch his head a few times with his hands, and then Has the terminally ill brain tumor been cured?

"Now I finally understand why, as a father, I have such high regard for this man who has never returned to his hometown. Teacher Xia is really a strange man who lives in the city. My father owes him a life, and now my son owes him another life." It seems that I, Huang Peihao, will never be able to repay this kindness in my life." After being surprised, Huang Peihao couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, who could have imagined that a young man like Teacher Xia would be a peerless person?" Huang Xiangyi couldn't help but sigh.

"Peihao, should we contact the hospital immediately and ask them to arrange another examination for Changyu?" Although Han Haiping was filled with emotions, as a mother, she was more concerned about whether her son had recovered.

"Mom and Dad, no need, I feel very good now, I absolutely believe in Teacher Xia," Huang Changyu said immediately after hearing this.

"Silly son, it's not like Teacher Xia's magical mother didn't see it, nor doesn't she believe him. But the root of your disease is in the brain. I can't see it, and I can't touch it. If I don't do an examination, I can't see it with my own eyes. When it comes to the movie, my mother can't always feel at ease," Han Haiping said.

"What your mother said makes sense. We are all mortals. Teacher Xia can clearly see whether your disease has been cured with the naked eye or by checking your pulse, but we can't. And we are all restricted and Inherent thinking limitations, so it is necessary to arrange another check-up as your mother said, so that we will no longer have any shadows and worries in our hearts. This does not mean that we do not believe Teacher Xia." Huang Peihao saw that his son still wanted to refute, He patted his shoulder and said.

"Okay." Huang Changyu looked at his parents, knowing that what happened to him was really too miraculous. If he didn't check it out, his family would definitely not be able to rest assured, so he had no choice but to nod.

It has to be said that in the Republic, no matter how honest the provincial party committee secretary is, the privileges derived from his position are unimaginable by ordinary people.

Although it was evening and the hospital had already gone off work except for the emergency department and the on-duty doctors, the Provincial People's Hospital immediately mobilized medical staff to perform relevant examinations on Huang Changyu that night after a word from the Provincial Party Committee Secretary.

After the examination results came out, Director Liu Wenwen of the Department of Neurology was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. The same people, the same inspection methods, the results are completely opposite.

If it were ordinary people, that would be fine. It would be nothing more than a misdiagnosis. But tonight this patient is the son of the Provincial Party Committee Secretary, and the Provincial Party Committee Secretary Huang Peihao also came to the Provincial People's Hospital in person, accompanied by his family and secretary. This made Liu Wenwen, the chief neurologist, not sure how to speak to Huang Peihao. explain.

Could it be said that it was a misdiagnosis? In fact, Huang Changyu is very healthy and has no problems? This is the son of the Provincial Party Committee Secretary. Does Liu Wenwen dare to say this?

But I have the film in my hand. If I had the courage to give it to Liu Wenwen, he wouldn’t dare to deceive the provincial party committee secretary.

Sitting in the director's office, Huang Peihao, who has grown old, knew that his son was completely fine when he saw director Liu Wenwen holding the film and breaking out in cold sweat on his forehead.

"Does the result show that everything is normal?" Huang Peihao asked.

"This, this is Secretary Huang. I'm sorry, Secretary Huang, I think there may have been a mistake in the previous inspection. No, but to be on the safe side, I think..." Seeing Secretary Huang ask, Liu Wenwen could only hold on to his expectations. He spoke the truth with a very uneasy heart.

Although Huang Peihao already knew the result from Xia Yunjie, as he said before, they are mortals and are limited by their fixed thinking. Therefore, Huang Peihao was still a little worried when he heard Liu Wensheng say that the result was normal. My heart was completely relieved.

When his doubts and uneasiness were completely put aside, all that was left in Huang Peihao's heart was happiness, excitement and deep awe for Xia Yunjie.

A brain tumor was completely cured in just two hours without any surgery or medicine. What kind of medical skill is this? It can only be described as fairy magic.

Huang Peihao's heart trembled heavily when he thought of the immortal magic.

"Secretary Huang, what do you think?" Liu Wenwen saw that Secretary Huang didn't respond for a long time after hearing this, and his heart was trembling.

Oh my god, I actually misdiagnosed the provincial party secretary’s son with brain cancer.

"Oh, haha, that's not necessary, Dr. Liu. That's it. You don't have to feel any psychological pressure. It's none of your business. Just put it aside. Don't think about it anymore, and don't spread it. ." Liu Wensheng's voice woke Huang Peihao up. He looked up and saw Liu Wenshen's uneasy face. He could understand his mood at this time, and smiled and comforted.

"Thank you, Secretary Huang, thank you, Secretary Huang." When Liu Wenwen heard Secretary Huang's words, he felt as if he was listening to fairy music and hurriedly stood up and bowed. As for what was said to spread, even if Huang Peihao didn't mention it, he would never spread it.

He, Liu Wenwen, has no problem with his brain. How could he be stupid enough to spread such an embarrassing story?

Huang Peihao also knew that even if he didn't say it, Liu Wenshen would not spread the matter, so as not to ruin his own future. Hearing this, he stood up with a smile and reached out to Liu Wenshen proactively: "Anyway, thank you, Dr. Liu, well done. work hard"

"Yes, yes, thank you, Secretary Huang." Seeing that such a thing had happened, Secretary Huang didn't care, and even said words of thanks and encouragement. Liu Wenshu was so moved that he wanted to cry. This Secretary Huang is so good.

Poor Liu Wensheng didn't know that he had not misdiagnosed at all, but that Xia Yunjie had cured this terminal disease that even their brain doctors were unable to do anything about.

At Mao o'clock the next day, Xia Yunjie faced the east and practiced the King Yu Jue as usual. After practicing, Xia Yunjie left the room and went to the restaurant to have breakfast after washing up.

Before arriving at the breakfast room, Xia Yunjie saw Huang Changyu waiting at the door of the restaurant from a distance, and hurriedly greeted him when he came over.

"Good morning, Teacher Xia." Huang Changyu stepped forward and greeted him politely, looking at Xia Yunjie with eyes full of gratitude and awe.

"Good morning, why are you here so early?" Xia Yunjie nodded and asked with a smile.

"After being rejuvenated by Teacher Xia last night, my energy has never been so good, so I got up early in the morning. I heard you said you were visiting Spring City yesterday. If you don't mind, after breakfast, I will be your tour guide. How about it?" Huang Changyu recommended himself.