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Chapter 42 You make the hand of God wait for me

Dean Wang glanced at Huo Zheng, then stood up and looked at Diwen and said, "Okay, okay, no more! Let's go, Master Diwen."

Devin glanced at Hands of Eyes curiously. The other person was really too mysterious. He didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

"Okay, God's Hand, please come from Dean Wang."

Devin did not ask the doubts in his heart, he spoke sincerely, then turned around and walked back.

This time Huo Zheng walked outside Chris's ward and no one stopped her.

Huo Zheng followed Diwen into the ward.

The first thing he saw was the old man lying on the hospital bed. His body was covered with various instruments.

He was breathing heavily, and occasionally coughed once or twice.

At this time, the head of the Chris family who was on the hospital bed saw her coming in, and his eyes instantly burst with excitement.

"Daddy, this is the Hand of God."

Diwen speaks the M language fluently.

"Okay, okay..."

The old man on the hospital bed was breathing heavily while talking.

Not only that, but he never moved away from Huo Zheng from beginning to end.

Because this is his only hope for survival.

Dean Wang was left alone at this time, but he had no complaints.

Because every time he follows this little girl, he always learns something.

Although Huo Zheng is still young, she is used to seeing all kinds of separations between life and death.

"Hand of God...cough...my disease...can you cure it?"

The old man on the hospital bed was coughing and breathing heavily, looking at Huo Zheng expectantly.

As for her outfit, naturally I won't care about it.

Having been able to sit in the position of head of the family for so many years, I still know how to deal with the world.

What's more, after searching for the Hand of God for so long, the head of the Chris family still knows her disguise.

Huo Zheng nodded, then walked to the hospital bed and sat down.

He stretched out his slender white fingers and touched the other person's wrist.

Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, smelling, asking, and treating.

She almost knew the other person's illness, but she still had to confirm it herself.

After a while, Huo Zheng retracted his hand.

Then he thought for a moment and took out the silver needle from his backpack.

She had just thought of several ways to treat the other party, but the process was relatively slow.

If you come here often, your whereabouts may be exposed.

When Dean Wang saw this scene, he knew that she was going to give him an injection. Although he was a Western medicine doctor, he was still very curious about Chinese medicine.

Huo Zheng took the silver needle and thought for a moment, then motioned to Dean Wang to come out with him.

Diwen was also curious about why the other party suddenly left, but when he saw the expression on Dean Wang's face, he stopped deeply.

"I can't come often because my whereabouts will be exposed. Director Wang, can you let the Chinese medicine doctors in your hospital observe?"

Huo Zheng handed the typed cell phone to Dean Wang.

Dean Wang saw it and immediately became happy!

You must know that his old brother is in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine at Beijing University Hospital, and he is considered a leader among Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine!

At this time, let him learn acupuncture from the hand of God?

I guess this old guy will jump to the sky with joy! He is a great hero!

"That's no problem. I'll call Lao Hou over now!"

After Dean Wang finished speaking, he excitedly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Beijing University Hospital.

In the office of Vice President Hou Haidong, several students were listening to Hou Haidong explain some difficult and complicated diseases in traditional Chinese medicine.

Hou Haidong showed his disciples the mannequin while explaining it softly to his apprentices.

It was at this time that the phone suddenly rang.

Originally he didn't want to answer the phone, but when he saw the caller ID, he frowned and picked it up.

"Old Wang, I'm teaching students now. What's the matter with you calling me now? If it's not an emergency, watch how I scold you!"

Hou Haidong looked impatient.

He hates it most when others harass him when he is giving lectures.

If this person was not Dean Wang, he would have cursed loudly.

"Lao Hou, Hand of God is short of an assistant, would you like to come over?" Dean Wang said with a proud look on his face.

You must know that after the news came out that God's Hand had performed an operation on the head of the Jin family in their hospital two days ago, this old monkey rushed to him in a hurry to inquire about the news about God's Hand.

If you ask him to come over and work as an assistant for Hand of God at this time, he will probably go crazy with joy!

"I said Lao Wang, don't think that you can yell at me just because you become a dean. You still want me to be an assistant for others. Go ahead and dream!"

If Dean Wang were in front of He Haidong at this time, he might give him a thumbs-down.

Dean Wang did not expect that the other party would answer like this. Before he could continue speaking, a busy tone came from the phone and the other party hung up the phone.

"This Lao Hou!"

Dean Wang's face was ashen.

You know, he just gave Huo Zheng a guarantee!

"Master, is there something urgent that Dean Wang is looking for now? There are no patients at the moment, so you can go over."

"Hmph! What good can that old guy do with me? He actually asked me to work for Hand of God...as an assistant..."

Hou Haidong paused when he said this.

Then he jumped up from his chair.

"hand of God?"

Hou Haidong was all excited!

I just misunderstood this Lao Wang, it was really interesting!

"Good disciple, I will leave the matters here to you first. If any patient comes with any incurable disease, please go find Lao Li next door!"

After Hou Haidong said that, he rushed out in a hurry!

But after a while he came back again.

"If that old Litou asks me where I'm going, just tell me that I have a family emergency and go back first!"

After explaining, he rushed towards the elevator like a whirlwind. He didn't look like an old man in his fifties at all.

When Hou Haidong first joined the Electric Machinery Group, he suddenly felt a little regretful. Why didn't he call Lao Wang just now to confirm, what if he wanted to find someone else after rejecting him?

Thinking of this, the elevator Hou Donghai took was like sitting on pins and needles.

"Ding……"

When the elevator stopped at the bottom floor, Hou Donghai seemed to hear the most beautiful sound in the world.

After getting off the elevator, he couldn't wait to take out his cell phone and call Dean Wang.

"Old Wang, I'm coming right now, do you want the Hand of God to wait for me?"

"Hmph, weren't you, an old man, still arranging things for me just now? Come here quickly!"

Dean Wang did not continue to ridicule because he knew that time was urgent.

If Huo Zheng stays in their hospital for a while in the name of God's Hand, he will be in greater danger.

"Okay, the person I'm looking for has arrived."

Dean Wang looked at Huo Zheng.

Huo Zheng nodded, and then continued to observe the illness of the head of the Chris family.

Devin looked at these two people and understood that the person they were looking for was coming?

Is there anyone more powerful than the Hand of God? Devin silently made a cross in his heart.

"Huhu... God... God's hand, can I... still be cured..."

The head of the Chris family asked with some difficulty.
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