Chapter 243 Pure Land ([-])

Coming out of the ward, Fu Qian quickly walked through the corridors according to the distance and direction just now.

The position where there is a void in perception is not too far from here.

To be exact, it's on the upper floor of this building.

However, on the way up, when approaching the destination, Fu Qian found that the road ahead was blocked by someone.

A strong man with the appearance of a security guard stood guard at the stairs, and when he saw Fu Qian, he looked over vigilantly.

What kind of luxury ward does it seem?
Fu Qian silently made a judgment. It is now on the second floor of the top floor of the hospital. It is not surprising to have such a layout.

Those who live in such a place are undoubtedly not ordinary people.

"Sorry, no one is allowed to enter."

Almost as soon as Fu Qian approached, the security guard opened his mouth coldly.

"it is good."

Fu Qian responded casually, but his footsteps did not stop at all.

Witnessing this scene, the security guard couldn't help frowning, and subconsciously wanted to step forward to stop him.

However, at the next moment, he was taken aback, and stood there blankly, allowing Fu Qian to pass by.

After a few seconds, the strong man looked around suspiciously, and finally sat down without knowing why.

At that moment just now, Fu Qian quickly opened the residue of the law.

He is already in a semi-god state, and the effect of the law residue has also been improved.

For an ordinary person like Anbao who was just a little bit stronger, the effect was almost immediate.

Entering the luxury ward, Fu Qian kept on stepping, and easily found the empty position he locked.

After confirming that it was a rather large ward, he did not rush in, but went to the doctor's duty room next to it.

A young doctor was facing the door with his back, drinking coffee and reading a newspaper leisurely.

After touching the back and patting it lightly, the latter's body limply lay on the table.

Going to the side and putting a white coat on his body, Fu Qian's appearance began to change rapidly.

After only a few seconds, he had turned into a young doctor.

"Guzman."

After changing his image, Fu Qian glanced at the name on the hospital record, turned and went out.

When he came to the ward again, Fu Qian first reached out and knocked, then pushed the door open and entered.

There was only one person in the huge ward at this time.

An old man in a hospital gown was lying on the bed. When he heard the sound, he looked over in surprise.

"Dr. Dre, why are you back?"

"Out of prudence, there are still some detailed inspections to be done."

It appears that the doctor has just arrived.

Facing the patient named Guzman, Fu Qian answered calmly.

Oh.

Guzman nodded when he heard the words, smiling like a gentleman.

"Thank you. I know that you want to fulfill the duties entrusted to you, but don't be nervous. I am very sure that I am recovering well. The dean's medical skills are trustworthy."

"In fact, I just communicated with him, and I can be discharged from the hospital today."

"Well, the recovery is really good."

Fu Qian looked at the old man in front of him and confirmed what he meant.

Compared with this age, Guzman's physical condition is indeed good, and his current state is enough to be discharged from the hospital.

"I remember you mentioned it before."

Guzman seemed to appreciate Fu Qian's serious attitude, so he took the initiative to speak.

"I just came to Belluk a year ago, is it still a habit to live here?"

"Very nice, this place is quite beautiful and interesting."

Fu Qian frankly described his feelings.

"Yes, Belle Luke is quite a different town. Believe me, the longer you live here, the more you will like it here."

Guzman smiled with emotion, took a card from the side and handed it over.

"You are a very responsible doctor. Thank you for your care during this time. Whenever you have time, you can come and chat with me, an old man."

"Baile Luke welcomes young people like you."

"grateful."

Fu Qian reached out to take it and found that it was a business card with the title of Sir Guzman.

Sure enough, he is a person with a head and a face!
And from the meaning of the words, it seems that the operation was performed by the dean himself, and the doctor I played was just sent to take care of him.

"Okay, I will definitely come to visit when I have time."

Put away the business card before paying, and said with a smile.

This Sir Guzman is obviously quite famous in the local area.

It's a pity that after contacting him now, he is still an ordinary person.

Nothing special was found on him either.

This is really unexpected, but the abnormality just now is definitely not wrong.

Fu Qian thought for a while, and released a spiritual breath belonging to the demigod again.

Almost instantly, Sir Guzman's body shook unconsciously, and the expression on his face became stiff.

Indeed no problem.

Considering the other party's age, Fu Qian almost closed it immediately and quickly came to a conclusion.

The latter took a deep breath, and looked around with some doubts.

"All the indicators are very good, so I won't disturb your rest."

Of course, it was impossible for Fu Qian to let him see the clue, so he left with a smile on his face.

Under the impact just now, Guzman showed nothing unusual.

Even in the area covered by the breath, the strange void did not reappear.

As if it was just an illusion.

There is such a thing!
Fu Qian looked at the business card in his hand, returned the clothes to the doctor's duty room, and then left the ward.

……

When returning to Lite's ward, Fu Qian found that Val was standing outside.

"Mr. Fu Qian, you are back."

The moment he saw Fu Qian, Wei Er seemed relieved, and took the initiative to say hello.

She must have felt the breath just now, but she was very sensible and didn't ask where Fu Qian had gone.

Ok.

Fu Qian nodded, hearing that Vale's voice was deliberately raised, knowing that she wanted Lite to hear it.

The reason why he stayed outside and didn't leave was because he was worried that he would scare his sister when he came back.

Shaking his head before paying.

"Finished talking?"

Ok.

Val gave a forced smile.

"Lite is a little tired and wants to rest. Do you want to go in and say goodbye to her?"

That said, it's obvious that they don't want me to go in again.

"No, let her rest."

In fact, Fu Qian really didn't have any interest in going in again.

……

"I've already talked to Lite, and she promised me that she won't report it, so don't worry."

After leaving the inpatient area, Weier approached in a low voice.

"it is good."

Fuqian responded casually, playing with the business card he had just received in his hand.

"Sir Guzman?"

Undoubtedly, Val noticed the name on the business card, and her tone was obviously a little surprised.

"What's wrong? Is he famous?"

Fu Qian looked at her and asked.

"Sir Guzman is a gentleman of high esteem and respect."

Wei Er explained seriously.

"Is he sick? It's a pity that it's not convenient for me now, otherwise I'd like to visit him."

"Don't worry, I'm sure he's recovered well."

Before paying, he said lightly.

"That's good."

Wei Er nodded, never daring to ask how Fu Qian got the business card.

(End of this chapter)

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