Secretary Li and the mayor's wife did not resist, and withdrew from the ward with concerns.

Yan Zhixu pulled up a chair and sat down.

Glancing at the man lying on the hospital bed, "He's about to wake up."

Fu Shimo looked around and saw that Mayor Lu's eyelashes were shaking, as if he was waking up.

He nodded, "Yeah."

"Cough cough cough..."

The mayor woke up and saw that he was in the hospital and smelled the pungent smell of disinfectant, with joy in his eyes.

He was weak, his eyes were sincere, and he said wholeheartedly, "Thanks to Dean Fu for this life."

He knew very well about his own body. If it wasn't for Dean Fu's action, under the pressure of the tumor, the nerves would be stimulated, and the IQ would quickly regress, and it would be more likely to become dementia and cerebral palsy.

And it is a problem for a person with intellectual disabilities to take care of himself, how can he be the mayor of a city and serve the people?

"Don't be too happy too soon." Yan Zhixu poured a basin of cold water down.

Mayor Lu's body was stiff, and he looked at her, wondering why, could there be other problems with his body?

Aware of the puzzlement in Mayor Lu's eyes, Fu Shimo said, "The operation was successful and the recovery is also very good."

Mayor Lu's heart sank, but the ensuing doubts became even stronger. Since he recovered well, what's the problem?

Yan Zhixu put his hand on his thigh, moved it slightly, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "It has nothing to do with the operation, President Fu's medical skills are very good, it is caused by other factors."

Mayor Lu: ? ? ? ?

Confused, not sure why.

But when his forehead burst, he felt inexplicably that the factors affecting him were not simple, and even medicine could not solve it.

There was a vague guess in my heart.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Shimo's succinct and clear explanation further confirmed his thoughts.

After listening to the explanation, Mayor Lu propped up his body and sat up reluctantly. A small movement made him panting.

He frowned, "So, is there something dirty around me?"

As a political | guest with upright roots, he should believe in science, such as ghost | **** talk, feudal superstition can not be trusted.

But...the body does indeed have a problem.

Moreover, the young woman in front of her had a calm expression, and her whole body was filled with arrogance and arrogance.

Judging from the way he has seen people for many years, she didn't lie, let alone lie.

"You can say that."

Yan Zhixu looked around the ward, "The ward is very clean."

Hearing her words, Fu Shi's eyes under the dark glasses gleamed with a dark streamer.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and his eyes fell on Mayor Lu.

The child said that the ward was clean, but did not say that the mayor was fine.

Yan Zhixu stood up from the chair and walked slowly to the hospital bed.

Seeing the jade pendant on his neck, "Where did this jade pendant come from?"

His eyebrows are many and thick, thick and messy, and the heaven is full.

But now the body is not infected, but now the Yintang is black, the color is dull, and there is a great potential for serious illness.

Previously, the driver Xiao Wang's fate was slightly wrong, probably due to his influence.

Mayor Lu's face sank, "You mean there is something wrong with this jade pendant?"

Even if he is weak at the moment, he is not angry when his face is serious.

If other timid people saw this, they might have been frightened.

But in the ward, Yan Zhixu and Fu Shimo looked as usual, and there was no turbulence.

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