The Miracle Doctor: Call Me Savior

At this moment, the female police officer Han Huihui, who saw this scene in the upstairs ward, instinctively showed a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes. Then she bent her eyebrows and a rare smile flashed across her face.

Soon, the doctors and nurses of the hospital came over. They moved He Jing, who was in a coma, from Zachary's arms, who was almost stiff, to the hospital bed and quickly sent her to the ward.

At this moment, Zachary moved his fingers slightly and felt a piercing pain in his arms. It seemed that both of his arms were going to fall from his shoulders. His face was full of sweat and constantly panting mouth and nose, which showed the danger of this operation.

Even with Zachary's skills, his behavior was still very dangerous.

"You, are you okay?" Not knowing when, Han Hui Hui Hui arrived downstairs and appeared beside Zachary.

Behind her came the voices of Director Lei and Principal Zhu.

"Dr. Ching, are you okay? Quickly, call the doctor."

Soon, Zachary was sent to the ward and immediately had a comprehensive examination. The final result was unbelievable to many doctors present.

Because the results of repeated examination three times showed clearly and accurately that Zachary's body was not badly hurt, but the muscles in his arms were slightly torn.

Compared with He Jing who had caught the fall on the seventh floor, the injury caused by Zachary's slightly torn muscle was really minimal. Many doctors suspected that there was something wrong with the instrument in the hospital, but after several tests, they could only explain it with Zachary's body and luck.

As soon as the doctor who was checking Zachary's body left the ward, Zachary, who was lying in the hospital bed, turned over and jumped out of the bed. Then he ran quickly to He Jing's ward.

Because when he caught He Jing just now, she saw He Jing's eyes, which were as absent-minded as the eyes of a dead person. However, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

And he felt strange about He Jing's jumping off the building again, because this time, he just calmed He Jing down in the ward and made her dizzy. However, before he left the hospital, He Jing woke up and jumped off the building. This kind of thing was a little weird.

In the corridor, Zachary met the policewoman, Han Huihui, and Director Lei, who were coming this way.

When the two saw Zachary, they were shocked and said, "Dr. Ching, why did you come out? The doctor just told us what happened to you, and we were going to see you!"

"I'm fine!" Zachary didn't stop walking and asked, "How's the situation over there with He Jing?"

Director Lei said, "Doctor did an examination. There is nothing wrong with her body, but she is not in good spirits. This time, thanks to you, Dr. Ching. If you hadn't caught her in time, she would have been dead this time."

"I'll go and see her!" Zachary said seriously.

Director Lei and Han Huihui originally wanted to persuade him, but when they saw Zachary's firm look, they immediately followed him and said at the same time, "Principal Zhu is watching in her ward, and now the hospital has arranged a nurse to watch the whole process. The window is also locked, and that kind of thing will no longer happen."

Zachary came to the ward quickly. He Jing was lying on the bed and fell asleep. Principal Zhu and a nurse were sitting by the side. Looking at He Jing on the bed, they felt sad.

Walking directly to the side of He Jing's bed, Zachary stretched out his right hand to feel He Jing's pulse. His subtle movements did not wake her up.

As he felt the pulse, his serious face seemed to be a little serious.

Han Huihui was keenly aware of Zachary's abnormality and asked, "Dr. Ching, is there anything wrong?"

Zachary nodded and said, "From the appearance of his body, there is nothing wrong with He Jing's body. But from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, He Jing's spirit is very weak and messy, and it is constantly weakening." "Shen?" The people present couldn't help asking.

Zachary explained, "Chinese medicine believes that human body contains spirit. The essence is the essence and blood, the Qi refers to the breath, and the spirit refers to the spirit. It can be regarded as the soul, soul, or the spiritual thoughts of western medicine by the people."

After listening to Zachary's simple explanation, they had some understanding.

Han Huihui thought for a moment and said, "You said that He Jing's spirit is weak, which means that her spirit is very weak. Is it because she is stimulated again?"

Zachary shook his head and said, "Even if a person's spirit is stimulated, his Divine Soul will only become chaotic and will not weaken. If the Divine Soul is weakened, either the patient will die or the brain will be seriously injured. But this is not in line with He Jing's situation."

"What the hell is going on? Is there any way to save her?" asked several people.

Zachary shook his head and said, "If I don't find out the cause, I can't apply medicine to the patient."Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

"Let's think about it for a while and see if there's anything we've ignored," Zachary said.

So they started rummaging around in the ward, especially the letter that was sent by Fang Qiu. He had read it over and over again, but still did not find anything unusual.

At this moment, Zachary's eyes fell on the last place that was not searched in the room, which was the bed where He Jing was lying.

Zachary searched along the edge of the bed, but found nothing unusual. Then he simply bent down, got under the bed, and began to look for it.

As soon as he entered the bottom of the bed, he looked up at the bottom of the bed. He saw a piece of yellow paper, two fingers long and one finger wide, stuck to a corner below the iron plate.

A thought came to Zachary's mind. He pulled down the yellow paper and got out of the bed. He spread the yellow paper on the table in his hand, and the faces of several people in the ward immediately changed.

Because on that long yellow paper, a complex and smooth pattern was drawn with a red handwriting. It seemed to be the yellow paper talisman used by the Taoist priests in ancient movies.

"A talisman? What, what's going on?" The few people were stunned for a moment. They looked at Zachary with surprise and confusion on their faces. "Is this thing playing tricks?"

However, Principal Zhu shook his head first and said, "Impossible. These superstitious things are just pieces of paper of ghost drawing talisman. How could they cause He Jing to get sick? Someone must be playing a prank on her!" However, at this moment, Zachary nodded seriously and said solemnly, "He Jing's illness was caused by this piece of Fu paper."

"What? How, how is this possible? What the hell is going on?" Director Lei and Principal Zhu's faces turned pale.

"This is a Talisman of Mind-bewitching. It can confuse people's mind and make them follow their orders." Zachary stared at the complex pattern on the Fu paper, and his mood turned.