Imperial National Treasure Class Medicinal Chef [Live]

Dr. Gail and Mr. Chen looked at each other, and then at Zuoqiuan.

Zuo Qiujuan closed his eyes forcefully, and said in a deep voice, "Go in, and I will go in too."

One of the five doors has been destroyed, leaving only four with a distance of ten meters. The distance that can usually be reached by just walking has become extremely long this time.

When the last door was opened, Jian Zimo almost rushed in and met Zuo Qiuyan's blank gaze.Jian Zimo's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition came over him, but Zuo Qiuyan seemed to have reacted, his eyes lit up and he ran over, grabbing Jian Zimo's hand with joy, "Momo, where have you been? How can I not find you?"

Jian Zimo looked at the innocent Zuo Qiuyan, he was a little out of breath from the tearing pain in his heart, he tried his best not to cry, "I, I went to cook you dinner just now."

The violent emotional shock made him forget that it was late at night, and he instinctively lied to appease the flustered man in front of him.

Zuo Qiuyan nodded, "Yes, I'm hungry."

"Doctor Jane, check," Dr. Gale, who followed in, used his mental power to feel the surrounding energy, and found that there was no fluctuation, so he quickly reminded, "Check first."

Jian Zimo couldn't respond to his words, just nodded, and took a few deep breaths to stabilize his mood, "Yanyan, I'll go check it out, okay? Have a meal after the checkup?"

"What is an inspection?"

"The inspection is to play a game with me, close your eyes, and open them only when I tell you to open them."

"Is there a gift?"

"Have."

As if talking to a child, the others couldn't help but turn their eyes red, even the always cold Zuoqiu couldn't help covering their eyes: I will never let them go, I swear on the honor of the royal family.

Leading the ignorant Zuo Qiuyan into another medical room, coaxing him to close his eyes and lie down on the examination cabin, when he was sent in, Jian Zimo finally couldn't help but bend down and cry silently.

Why did it become like this?Why?

It took less than 10 minutes for the inspection, and Zuo Qiuyan inside had already started to move restlessly, and he had to be brought out for fear of an accident, but it was almost the same, because there was nothing to check, Zuo Qiuyan's mental body completely collapsed , the inside is endless gray, quiet and empty.

What people didn't expect was that Zuo Qiuyan panicked when he came out, saying, "Momo is gone, Momo was taken away by the bad guys."

That short sentence left everyone present speechless.

"Xiaoyan, I am the eldest brother," Zuoqiuan said with difficulty, "I am..."

"I don't know you, what about Momo, I want to find Momo, Momo was taken away by bad guys."

Panic, bewilderment, fear, emotions that had never appeared in him kept appearing. Unlike the powerful power he once had, losing control of his emotions will no longer hurt others, leaving only the powerless like a weak person, and crying for it.

"I'm here," Jian Zimo came out from behind him, held Zuoqiuyan's bloody hand tightly, and comforted him in a hoarse voice, "Yanyan, I'm fine, I'm not taken away, I won't was captured again."

The hand full of scars seemed to caress the fragile jade, and pressed the corners of his eyes carefully, "Momo is crying, did he get bullied?"

After the words fell, the ignorant and innocent expression disappeared instantly, and the cold hostility poured into his eyes, and the chilling breath was like the king of Hades descending——

"Don't let him use his brain, don't let his mood fluctuate again."

Academician Ouyang saw that something was wrong, saw that Jian Zimo was also stunned by Zuo Qiuyan's sudden change of breath, and quickly reminded him, Jian Zimo also quickly reacted, and quickly said: "No, no, there was sand just now It caught my eye, and I rubbed it."

The violent aura on Zuoqiuyan's body disappeared instantly, and his expression turned back to white paper, blinking.Leaning over, with Jian Zimo's stunned expression, he blew into his eyes, while waving his hands, "Blow, the pain flies away."

Jian Zimo wanted to cry again, he remembered that when he met Yan Yan when he was a child, he had done this kind of thing to him.

Zuo Qiuyan's condition was too complicated, and it was late at night, and he kept complaining of hunger, so all the examinations had to be stopped and moved to tomorrow.Zuoqiuan was the most disturbed, Xiaoyan just now seemed to not recognize him.

This night is destined to be restless.

Old Chen was still discussing Zuo Qiuyan's situation together, and he didn't go back until dawn, thinking that if Zuo Qiuyan hadn't been checked during the day, they would have discussed until dawn.

Zuoqiu Xuan also went back to rest. The emperor brought the empress to visit. He was in charge of the important military and political affairs of the empire, and he commanded the investigation of anti-imperial organizations and other affairs. He had to force himself to sleep, even though it was three o'clock in the morning, he could still sleep during the day For two or three hours, but no matter what, he couldn't fall asleep. When he closed his eyes, his younger brother said "I don't know you".

Jian Zimo wasn't in the mood for sleep either. He made Zuo Qiuyan a medicated porridge, and after coaxing him to eat it, he fetched warm water and slowly cleaned up the wounds on his hands and feet, picked out the debris, and applied medicine until almost five o'clock. Only then did he push him onto the bed.

"Go to sleep."

"A gift, a gift."

The eyes of the person lying on the bed were shining, and Jian Zimo remembered what he said during the previous inspection, leaned down, and kissed his forehead, "Gift, go to sleep!"

Zuo Qiuyan hummed lightly, pulled the quilt up to cover his eyes, blinked shyly, and kept staring at Jian Zimo.

Jian Zimo was helpless, reached out to cover his eyes, pretended to be fierce and said: "Sleep!"

I don't know if it was because of mental or physical injuries. After Jian Zimo covered his eyes, he only felt his palms being flicked by the long eyelashes a few times, and then there was no movement.The sound of long breathing resounded in the quiet room, and Jian Zimo let go and wanted to get up, only to find that his other one was tightly held, not letting go.

Jian Zimo had something on his mind. He looked at the people around him all night, crying silently while watching. He recalled the two years he had known Zuo Qiuyan and the treatment he had given Zuo Qiuyan. It's over the hospital.

If he had devoted himself to Yan Yan, maybe his condition would have been more stable, maybe he had already developed an antidote for HD medicine, maybe he had already developed a prescription for mania against Yan Yan's condition...

The pillow was wet, and when Jian Zimo woke up, his eyes were swollen.

Jian Zimo carefully pulled out his clenched hands, and tucked the quilt for Zuo Qiuyan. Maybe it was because he was too tired, or maybe it was because he lost his mental power, his five senses became sluggish, and he was no longer the same as before. Yes, as long as he goes to bed together, the people around him will reach out and hug him, and coquettishly ask him to sleep with him for a while. It used to be helpless and funny, but I didn't expect that one day it would become a luxury.

Sitting on the side of the bed, looking at the person on the bed for a long time, Jian Zimo pulled his hand out of the quilt, and pressed lightly on his pulse. Unlike the chaotic and strong pulse in the past, the current pulse tends to be stable and moderate. However, careful identification can diagnose the turbulent waves inside.

Jian Zimo put his hand into the quilt, kissed the sleeping person lightly on the face, and then left to wash up, then used the therapeutic device to reduce the swelling of the eyes, and went to the kitchen.He thought that if he just left for a while, even if Zuo Qiuyan woke up, nothing serious would happen, but when he came back, he realized that something was wrong.

Zuo Qiuyan was holding a long robe and went out crying, "Momo was taken away by the bad guys, we need to save Momo."

Jian Zimo was shocked in his heart, since he woke up, this was not the first time.

Just before dawn, the imperial city quickly became tense. Round after round of doctors came to examine Zuo Qiuyan. Finally, the result was that his mental body was completely destroyed. The severely damaged brain nerve center not only made him mentally regress, but even Memory impairment and loss of use.

He has almost nothing about his 27 years of past, only remembering Momo and the persistent thought of saving him after he was captured by the bad guys.

Jian Zimo thought for a while, carefully recalled the details from last night to today, and shook his head, "No, from last night to now, he has seen me many times, but every time I leave his sight for a while, he will think that I I haven't gone back yet, go save me."

"Could it be intermittent amnesia?"

The doctor paid attention to Jian Zimo's words, and even conducted several experiments, and found that Zuo Qiuyan's memory did not exceed seven seconds, and as long as people or things left his sight for more than this time, his memory would be wiped clean.Now his mind is like a blank sheet of paper, he only remembers one person "Jian Zimo" and one thing "Momo was captured by the bad guys, so he has to save him".

The people, things and things that have been seen later, as long as it takes more than seven seconds, will be cleared from the white paper and restarted again.After the examination, it was even found that other functions of Zuo Qiuyan's body may also decline, such as hearing and eyes.

The results of this examination cast a shadow over the already uncomfortable and sad people.

"Learn to accept the illness of the Third Highness, Xiao Mo, and believe in your medical skills, he will recover," Chen Lao sighed softly. He never thought that the person he valued would suffer so many ups and downs. At this time, he also wanted to let Jian Zimo was quiet, but he couldn't do it. The rotating chairmanship will end tomorrow, and he must regroup, "Xiaomo, there are some things that are not suitable to say now, but..."

Jian Zimo sat by the bed, lightly holding Zuo Qiuyan's hand, the pale man fell asleep peacefully, all the suffering in the world seemed to be far away from him, at this moment, Jian Zimo was extremely firm, "Old Chen, I I want to withdraw from the election and resign from the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine.”

"Xiaomo, why do you have such an idea? Although Sandian's illness is serious, you can take care of him in your spare time, and after you become the chairman, the Chinese Medicine Hospital can provide you with—" Chen Lao paused. Alright, as His Highness the Third Highness, does he want any high-end medical equipment?However, the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine cannot do without Jian Zimo, let alone, "If you retire, Zuo Qiuling will be in charge."

"No," Jian Zimo said in a deep voice, "I will let Academician Aaron take over."

"But..." But the countless manic fighters of the empire, they also need you!

Mr. Chen was secretly impatient, and wanted to fight for it. He accidentally glanced at the sadness in Jian Zimo's eyes and couldn't say anything. As a doctor, the greatest grief is that he cannot cure his lover, but Jian Zimo is currently in this situation. position.

Jian Zimo's determination remains unchanged, and Mr. Chen can't. He can't even talk to him about the old marshal's illness. It's just that Jian Zimo wants to withdraw from the election, and even resign from the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. How many people are disappointed, especially those Chinese doctors who regard Jian Zimo as their idol and the medical students who are walking towards this road.

"Mr. Chen, what did Doctor Jian say?" General Jian waited anxiously in the reception room of the imperial city. After finally waiting for Mr. Chen to leave, he hurried forward, "When will the next treatment be available?"

Since Dr. Jian stopped the treatment, his father's various indicators continued to decline. There was hope of waking up, but now it has become small again.

"We will try our best to provide the old Marshal's treatment. General Jian, let's go back first!" Lao Chen nodded tiredly to him, indicating that he should go first, and then left without looking back.

Before leaving the door, he sighed lightly, people, you have to wait until you lose it before you cherish it.