Huang Peihao arranged for Xia Yunjie the Zhouji Hotel in the Dianchi Tourism Resort. The Zhouji Hotel is built next to the lake and is a five-star hotel. The room where Xia Yunjie lives is naturally the best view room in the Zhouji Hotel.

After taking a shower in the spacious and comfortable bathroom, Xia Yunjie recovered a lot of energy. Although Xia Yunjie lost some of his mental power to treat Huang Changyu this time, and it may take some time to fully recover, through this precise and meticulous control of the witch power, his spiritual thoughts were more condensed, and it was not purely because he did not gain anything.

After taking a shower, I came out of the bathroom. The comfortable big bed in the room had already neatly arranged brand new silk pajamas.

Xia Yunjie changed into silk pajamas and stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window overlooking Dianchi Lake. The huge Dianchi Lake was rippling under the moonlight, with lights around him, and several seagulls were still soaring 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, he had already moved 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 anxiously waiting.

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

After all, it is a malignant brain tumor. Although they have confidence in Xia Yunjie, they have not even cut their heads with a knife. After staying in the room for two hours, how can they be completely relieved? How can they fully believe that Huang Changyu's disease has been cured?

"It's very good. I feel my mind is unprecedentedly clear. It seems that even what happened for many years can be recalled suddenly, and I'm 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, the wizard power not only killed his cancer cells, but also flowed through his cerebral blood vessels and meridians, which inevitably nourished and tempered the blood vessels and meridians of his brain, making his brain healthier than before. So when he woke up, his brain became much clearer than before, and he would no longer have to worry about sudden diseases such as cerebral hemorrhage in this life. Speaking of which, Huang Changyu was also a blessing in disguise.

"Ah, no, it's so magical." Huang Peihao and others said in shock and incredible when they heard this.

"Yes, that's right. I really remember a lot of things from the past. By the way, Dad, I remember when I was a child, I was beaten up by you when I was a child. From then on, I dare not touch your office documents again." Huang Changyu said confidently.

"Haha, you kid, dad has beaten you this time in your life, and you are still obsessed with it." Huang Peihao was startled when he heard this, and then laughed happily.

"Hehe, I don't blame me for this. Teacher Xia reminded me of it." Huang Changyu scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, then suddenly looked up and searched around: "Hey, where is Teacher Xia?"

"Teacher Xia is tired, I just sent him back to the hotel to rest." Huang Peihao's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of gratitude and awe when he saw his son mention Xia Yunjie.

"Teacher Xia is tired?" Huang Changyu couldn't help but express 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 ask curiously.

In fact, everyone present wanted to know about this, so everyone looked at Huang Changyu with curiosity and expectation when they heard this.

"I don't know, I only know that at the beginning, Teacher Xia pressed my head with his hand, and then I lost consciousness. However, in my sleep, my brain seemed to be painful like a needle pricked, but then it became cool and comfortable, as if it was soaking in the sea in the summer." Huang Changyu thought about it and replied.

When everyone heard this, a strange and incredible expression appeared on their faces. No one could imagine how Xia Yunjie cured Huang Changyu. Could it be that he just pressed and touched his head with his hand a few times, and then the malignant brain tumor, known as a terminal illness, was cured?

"Now I finally understand why I still admire this kind of family for being so old. Teacher Xia is really a strange man who hides in the city. My father owe him a life, and now my son owe him another life. It seems that I, Huang Peihao, can't pay back this kind of kindness in this life no matter what." After being surprised, Huang Peihao couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, who can imagine 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 for Changyu to have another examination?" Although Han Haiping was also filled with emotion, as a mother, she was more concerned about whether her son had recovered.

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

"Silly son, Teacher Xia's magical mother is not missing, nor does she believe him. But your root cause is in your mind. I can't see it, and I can't touch it. If I don't do a check and see the movie with my own eyes, my mother will never feel at ease in my heart," said Han Haiping.

"What your mother said makes sense. We are all mortals. Whether your disease is cured is cured. Teacher Xia can see clearly with the naked eye or a pulse, but we cannot. Moreover, we are all restricted and inherent thinking restrictions, so it is necessary to arrange another examination according to what your mother said, so that we will no longer have any shadows in our hearts. This does not mean that we do not believe in Teacher Xia." Huang Peihao saw that his son wanted to refute, patted his shoulder and said.

"Okay." Huang Changyu looked at his parents and knew that what happened to him was too magical. If he didn't check it, his family would definitely not be able to rest assured, so he had to nod and said helplessly.

It has to be said that even in the Republic, even the honest provincial party secretary, the privileges derived from his position are unimaginable to ordinary people.

Although it was night, except for the emergency department and the doctor on duty, the Provincial Party Secretary immediately mobilized medical staff to perform relevant examinations on Huang Changyu that night.

After the examination results came out, Director Liu Wenshu of the Department of Brain and Neurology was scared and sweated. The same people and the same examination methods turned out to be completely opposite.

It would be fine if it was an ordinary person, it was nothing more than a misdiagnosis. But tonight the patient was the son of the provincial party secretary, and the provincial party secretary Huang Peihao also visited the Provincial People's Hospital in person with his family and secretary, which made Liu Wenshu, the chief cerebral nerve doctor, have no idea how to explain to Huang Peihao.

Could it be said that it was a misdiagnosis? It is actually Huang Changyu is very healthy and has no problems? This is the son of the provincial party secretary. Does Liu Wenshu dare to speak out?

But the film is in his hand. He gave Liu Wenshu a great courage, and he didn't dare to deceive the provincial party secretary.

Sitting in the director's office, seeing Director Liu Wenshu's forehead sweating while holding the film, Huang Peihao, who was sophisticated, knew that his son was completely fine.

"Did the results show that everything is normal?" Huang Peihao asked.

"This is Secretary Huang. Sorry, Secretary Huang, I think there may be a mistake in the previous inspection. No, but for the sake of security, I think..." Seeing Secretary Huang ask, Liu Wenshu had to tell the truth with an extremely nervous heart.

Although Huang Peihao had already known the result from Xia Yunjie's mouth, as he said before, they were mortals and were restricted by the fixed thinking of mortals. So when he heard Liu Wenshu say the normal result in his own ears, Huang Peihao was still a little suspicious and uneasy and completely let go of it.

When his doubts and anxiety were completely relieved, all that Huang Peihao had left was happiness and excitement and deep awe for Xia Yunjie.

Malignant brain tumors, without surgery or taking medicine, it took only two hours to completely cure it. What kind of medical technique is this? It can only be described as immortal magic.

When Huang Peihao thought of the immortal magic, his heart couldn't help but tremble heavily.

"Secretary Huang, look?" Liu Wenshu saw that Secretary Huang had not responded for a long time after hearing this, and his heart was trembling.

Oh my God, I misjudged the brain cancer of the provincial party secretary

"Oh, haha, there is no need for Dr. Liu. This is what happened. You don't have to be psychologically stressed. It's not your business. Just put this aside, don't think about it anymore, and don't spread it." Liu Wenshu's voice woke up Huang Peihao. He looked up and saw Liu Wenshu's uneasy look on his face. He could understand his mood at this moment and comforted him with a smile.

"Thank you Secretary Huang, thank you Secretary Huang." When Liu Wenshu heard Secretary Huang's words, he felt like hearing the fairy music. He hurriedly got up and bowed. As for what he said, even if Huang Peihao didn't mention it, he would never spread it.

Liu Wenshu has no problem with his brain, so how could he be so stupid that he would spread such embarrassing things

Huang Peihao also knew that even if he didn't say it, Liu Wenshu would not spread the matter, so as not to miss his future. He smiled and stood up and took the initiative to reach out to Liu Wenshu, "No matter what, thank you Dr. Liu, work hard."

"Yes, yes, thank you Secretary Huang." Seeing that this happened, Secretary Huang didn't care about it and said thanks and encouragement. Liu Wenshu was so moved that he wanted to cry. Secretary Huang was so good.

The poor Liu Wenshu didn't know that he had never misdiagnosed it. Instead, Xia Yunjie cured this terminal illness that made their brain doctors helpless.

The next day at Mao, Xia Yunjie faced the east as usual to practice the Yuwang Art. After the practice, after washing up, Xia Yunjie left the room and went to the restaurant for breakfast.

Before he arrived at the breakfast restaurant, Xia Yunjie saw Huang Changyu waiting at the restaurant door from afar. When he saw him coming, he hurriedly met him.

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

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

"Last night, after Teacher Xia's wonderful skills, I never felt so good, so I got up early in the morning. I heard you say I was traveling to Chuncheng. If you don't mind, how about I be a tour guide for you after breakfast?" Huang Changyu recommended himself.
Chapter completed!