Director Chen walked to Zhu Tong and whispered: "Director Li, do you need to remove these?"

He was talking about the tube that delivered nutrient solution and medicine to patient No. 3.

"No, the patients still cannot live without them. Where is Dr. Zheng?" Zhu Tong shook his head and asked Zheng Shurong.

He knew very well that he was not a god. If he had removed these things, the old man would have to last for three days. He couldn't help but curse Master Chuansu in his heart. It was not that he had been in a stubborn manner. Patient No. 3 had enough capital to survive the initial adaptation period of Zidie.

"Doctor Zheng said that he would ask Dr. Bai Jiashu to come. However, Dr. Bai Jiashu is now a visiting scholar in Japan, so it is difficult to contact us."

Director Chen’s concerns are very common in the medical field. Many experts who have been trained by the country for many years go out in the name of visiting scholars and rarely come back easily.

Zheng Shurong also understood the patient's situation very well. Western medicine had no choice but to maintain it. Patient No. 3 really needed Bai Jiashu to take care of her with traditional Chinese medicine.

"I'll try it. He needs Dr. Bai. But he doesn't necessarily need to come back."

Zhu Tong and Director Chen walked out of the ward building, took a medical record and read it carefully, and then took out their cell phones to dial Bai Jiashu's phone number after confirming that they had understood it.

Soon, Bai Jiashu's voice sounded in his ears, and he could hear that he was very happy.

The two chatted casually, Zhu Tong got to the point, explained the pulse of patient No. 3 and the condition diagnosed by Western medicine, and asked Bai Jiashu to prescribe a prescription for the patient to "relieve the evil". As for the task of "exorcism", only Zhu Tong can complete it.

Bai Jiashu asked about the details of some patients. Zhu Tong took his mobile phone into the ward and asked him to take the pulse. After nearly half an hour of busyness, Bai Jiashu prescribed a prescription.

After finishing writing, Zhu Tong felt that the medicinal materials used in Matsui style were very different. There were no high-end medicines like Centennial Ginseng. This prescription was simply tailor-made for strange guys like Zidie.

After careful consideration, I realized that Matsui Shishi's current situation is probably due to Bai Jiashu. His medical skills have made great progress during this period in Japan. Through his research on Matsui Shishi, Bai Jiashu also has a considerable understanding of his treatment methods.

Director Chen called Zheng Shurong to come, and Zhu Tong handed the prescription to Zheng Shurong for preparation. This time, he was no longer mysterious and cancelled everything except for water requirements.

He no longer rejected Western medicine and discussed with Director Chen how to supplement the patient's nutrition as soon as possible.

"Doctor Li wants to perform surgery on the patient?" Everything came to an end, and Director Chen pulled Zhu Tong and asked.

"No, the patient is too weak now, he needs to recover his strength." The little liar replied vaguely; he wanted to leave here as soon as possible and would not come again in three days.

Director Chen took out a CT diagnosis picture, pointed to the pancreas and said: "Maybe, the treatment of that Master Chuansu may be effective, and the lesions here in the patient have disappeared. This is the most dangerous place. I think that if it is confirmed that this lesions will not recur, the patient will be better off after recuperation."

"Okay, we'd better ask the patient's family for advice." Zhu Tong knew that he and Director Chen had nothing to say; he was from Western medicine and still looked down on traditional Chinese medicine at heart.

Fan Xilin talked with Director Gan and Ye Er in the living room on the first floor. Ouyang Fan took the case and Zhu Tong took off his white coat and spoke first:

"Mr. Fan, Director Chen and I have some differences. Regarding the elderly’s illness, I think the combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine is the safest way to combine traditional Chinese and Western medicine. But, who are you sure you are the main one? Traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine?"

Director Chen smiled softly and said: "I think the best choice now is conservative treatment. After the situation stabilizes, you can consider receiving chemotherapy. Miss, you should know that if the patient is not too stubborn, his situation will be much better now."

"I think it's better to focus on traditional Chinese medicine." He stood up and stood between the two and said with a smile. "The old man has worked hard all his life. I hope the two experts can abandon their past grudges and work closely together to help him overcome this difficulty."

"Okay, the cooperation between Chinese and Western medicine is very good. My father has been receiving Western medicine treatment, and the medical team has changed several batches. He asked the 'miracle doctor Li Xiang' for help after he had no choice. Since he invited him, he must respect him. He cannot compete for the first and second place at this time." Fan Xilin said while pulling his strap. This time he did not say a word.

Director Chen shook his head helplessly and looked at Zhu Tong and smiled.

On the surface, Fan Xilin is a hand-off manager, and is used to enjoying the standard second-generation ancestor who has no accurate ideas. Everything here has to be decided. Zhu Tong also saw that Director Chen had such a little ambiguous meaning, so he was very disappointed.

No wonder, I can see that Fan Xilin is a comrade, Director Chen is the head of the institute, and is also an expert Western doctor. I should have long seen that the couple is abnormal. It is said that Patient No. 3 has to live here for a while every year, and Director Chen is called Miss Wei, which is a bit problematic.

Zhu Tong's eyes hidden behind his glasses quickly glanced at Director Chen and at the same time, and glanced at Zhu Tong. A trace of faint smile patterns appeared on the corners of both of them.

After the consultation, Director Gan and Fan Xilin strongly urged Zhu Tong and Ye'er to stay for dinner, but it was only past four o'clock now.

He was still understanding and stood up to rescue: "You two shouldn't make things difficult for Mr. Li. They are busy now. Finally one day they are free and they will be taken to see a doctor. If they don't let anyone go, Miss Su will lose her temper."

Ye Er was quite embarrassed by one sentence. Zhu Tong was thick-skinned and walked down the donkey with a haha. Finally, he walked out of the Marine Disease Research Institute. Before leaving, he agreed and took time to come every day until patient No. 3 recovered. He did not forget to instruct Zheng Shurong to be more careful when decocting medicine and not overheating.

This is Bai Jiashu's words. Traditional Chinese medicine attaches great importance to the heat. If the heat is not effective, the effect will not be achieved. After that, the good medicine will turn into poison.

Zhu Tong asked Yang Hui to drive the car to the door and wait, holding Ye'er's hand spreading on the quiet campus of the Medical School, enjoying a little happy leisure time. He sighed a long time. At this moment, the world around the little liar was so comfortable and sweet, and all the sinister and darkness in the world were scattered in the sunshine at four o'clock in the afternoon in winter.

"Li Xiang, how could you get this patient?" Ye Er seemed unable to bear Zhu Tong's infectious happiness and intentionally diverted his attention.

"Director Ouyang introduced that I want to come back after all the work, so it's hard to refuse him."

"Do you know who it is?" Ye'er continued to ask.

"I don't know, does it matter?" Zhu Tong turned his head to look at Ye Er, and his mood was completely undisturbed by mundane things.

The most beautiful lover is around you. Looking at Ye'er's shyness, thinking about the happy time between them, thinking about the white and beautiful body under the professional outfit that comforts his body, smelling Ye'er's warm tone when he speaks, it is simply an irresistible temptation.

He leaned closer to Ye'er's ear and said softly, "I only treat the disease, and I don't care who it is. Ye'er hasn't been back for a long time. Can you go up and take a look?" His shoulders tilted towards the apartment, where they were only a few hundred meters away from their former love nest.

Ye'er had already felt Zhu Tong's impulse and expectation. She bit her mouth and barely resisted the betrayal of her body. She said coquettishly: "Don't think about those things, tell you, it's the boss behind Jin Juhua's public relations company. The investigation of them has long been over, and all the cases are ready. If it weren't for your patient, this company..."

The news was shocking, Zhu Tong's attention was successfully transferred to him, and he asked in surprise: "Ye'er, what are you going to say?"

"I just remind you not to get too close to them." Ye'er felt relieved and suddenly realized that she shouldn't tell the little liar about this secret.

However, Zhu Tong's reaction was completely beyond Ye'er's expectations. He let go of Ye'er's hand and walked down, asking, "Ye'er, if I don't treat him now, he will not survive the Spring Festival. But I am a doctor. Since I take on this patient, I will be responsible for his life. What should I do?"

Ye'er did not answer. She knew that Zhu Tong was a liar from Zhu's family, and she also knew that Zhu's family was a mysterious doctor in history, but she didn't know that Zhu's family had its own traditions and precepts. Giving up treatment now would be like killing people.

"Maybe, I should go to Japan... No, I can't give up halfway." Zhu Tong didn't expect Ye'er's answer at all, and whispered a good choice and stopped at the turn; "Ye'er, I can't do it. A person's life is only once; no matter who he is or what he has done, he is now my patient."

"I didn't let you not cure him. Mr. Fan was once the old leader of the leader, but he was an honest and good person. He had never done anything to sorry for the country and conscience. You should treat him well. The wrong thing is that Mr. Fan has been plagued by illness for many years and is almost isolated from the outside world. She has been using her father-in-law's influence to interfere with and interfere with the business and financial industry business activities. Jin Juhua Public Relations Company has accumulated huge illegal interests, and what he did has exceeded the boundaries allowed by law. The leader said that it is just a tool of the Fan family, and the real culprit is Fan Xilin." Ye Er took the initiative to hold Zhu Tong's hand and wiped away the fine sweat from his forehead with care. It is winter now. For some of his own unintentional hints, he actually sweated because of tension and contradictions.

"That's good, that's good, I thought..." Zhu Tong said with lingering fear. He doubted if Ye'er insisted, would he really be able to watch patient No. 3, that is, Mr. Fan died in front of him, and at the same time he was also heartbroken by Fan Xilin's insidiousness and cunning.

A person who can pretend to be a fool to such a level is also considered an outstanding expert.
Chapter completed!