Qiu Xinwei said: "It is said that there is a patient who is about to undergo surgery, which is more important. Now there are some more difficult complications. I want you to help you see it."

Lin Lang asked: "When did he call?"

“It was less than seven o’clock this morning.”

Bai Zhen hasn't been looking for him to treat anyone for a long time.

He thought for a while and said, "I'll go back first. Since my uncle has found me, he will definitely have no choice."

Although Bai Zhen was the first to know his medical skills, he may also know the most.

But it has been more than two years since Bai Zhen has not asked him to see a doctor.

It is probably really urgent to come to him suddenly.

Qiu Xinwei naturally had no objection: "Then let's go out too?"

"You can play here. If you don't have a hurry, I will go to see my uncle tomorrow. If you are anxious, I can also go and have a look."

Qiu Xinwei thought for a while and said, "Then let me stay in the illusion with the children."

In the illusion, she can spare some time to practice.

The illusion is very safe, and Lin Lang has nothing to worry about.

He left the fantasy alone and called Bai Zhen.

This call usually cannot be reached, because Bai Zhen often either holds meetings or undergoes surgery.

But this time it was directly connected: "Lin Lang? When did you come back?"

"I just came back. I heard Xiaowei say you are looking for me?"

"Well. Are you free now?"

Lin Lang said: "Yes."

"Then you come to the hospital. I'm in the office."

Lin Lang did not refuse and said, "Okay. I'll set off now."

He hung up the phone. He entered the illusion again and told Qiu Xinwei that he was going out.

“It’s so late.”

"Maybe the patient's condition is relatively urgent. My uncle is still in the hospital."

"Then when will you come back?"

"I don't know. But it shouldn't take long."

"Then you go. My children and I stay here."

After coming out of the illusion, Lin Lang went downstairs and drove to Renyiyuan. When he arrived at the place, he went directly to Bai Zhen's office. As a result, the person was not there.

He called.

After Bai Zhen answered the phone, he was very anxious: "Lin Lang, are you here? Where are you?"

“In your office.”

"You wait, I'll have someone go and pick you up." After that, Bai Zhen hung up the phone.

On the phone just now, Lin Lang also heard some sounds of instruments. Bai Zhen should be in a intensive care unit.

He waited for a while and a nurse trotted over the corridor: "Are you Lin Lang? Come to see Director Bai?"

"I am."

The nurse immediately turned around and walked away, with a big step, and said, "Come with me. Director Bai asked me to take you there."

Lin Lang didn't say much and followed him.

They didn't go to the ward. The nurse took him to the disinfection room and said, "Director Bai asked you to disinfect first, and then go to the ward."

It takes more than twenty minutes to disinfect. This is not fast.

After completing the disinfection, Lin Lang came out wearing medical protective clothing, and the nurse immediately took him to the ICU area.

There are a few men and women outside the ward, and it seems that they are rich families.

But he didn't pay much attention. The nurse had already pushed open the ward door and let him in.

After he went in, he saw Bai Zhen discussing something with several doctors.

Seeing him come in, Bai Zhen immediately came over and said, "Lin Lang, it's good that you're here. Show the patient to see if there is any way to stabilize his vital signs."

Lin Lang saw that the patients had already used various instruments, but the blood oxygen content was still at a low level.

"What's the patient?"

"Car accident, skull fracture, brain hemorrhage, and vascular repair and skull repair last night. In addition, the liver ruptured and repaired. The surgery was basically smooth. There was an unknown blood oxygen drop in three hours after the operation. Hyperbaric oxygen can only be maintained at a low level. There will be a drop again."

Lin Lang looked at the patient.

The patient's head was covered with gauze. However, it can be seen from the exposed skin that the patient is not very old.

However, he came because of Bai Zhen. He didn't take many exams.

He sat over, reached out and carefully avoided the various tubes on the patient's arm and pressed them on his pulse.

A doctor reacted at this time and asked, "Director Bai, who is he?"

"He is Lin Lang!"

"Lin Lang?" The doctor frowned. The name sounded a little familiar. Just as he was about to speak, another doctor said. "Then let Dr. Lin see the patient."

The questioning doctor shut up because he found that the other doctors present did not seem to object, and even showed expectations in their eyes.

He suddenly remembered somewhere to hear Lin Lang's name.

He frowned and watched Lin Lang take his pulse.

Lin Lang pretended that he didn't hear anything. He released Lingyuan for a while and then withdrew his hand and said, "Did the patient commit suicide?"

"It was a car accident." Bai Zhen said immediately.

"But his will to survive is very weak."

"You can tell the patient's will to survive by taking your pulse?" The doctor who asked Bai Zhen just now almost mocked him.

Lin Lang ignored him and said to Bai Zhen: "The patient's health is fine. It is best to let the patient's family boost his will to survive."

"Is there any way you can make him better?"

Lin Lang nodded and said, "Yes. But I want to do acupuncture. In addition, I also have to give the patient the medicine I made myself. This requires the consent of the patient's family."

"I'll talk to my family now."

"Director Bai, is this a bit too much?"

Bai Zhen turned around and said, "I'm going to let the patient's family make a decision now." As he said that, he went out directly.

The doctor frowned and followed him out.

Outside the ward, he heard Bai Zhen say: I just invited Lin Lang to diagnose the patient. He said that the patient's will to live and needs family members to boost him. But you also know the patient's situation. It cannot be delayed. So I want to ask Lin Lang to help stabilize the patient's vital signs. If you want to do this, he needs to undergo acupuncture and take the medicine he made. This requires your consent."

A middle-aged man asked in a deep voice: "Director Bai, do you say that the one who entered just now was Dr. Lin Lang? Is it the Lin Lang who made the fusion pill?"

"It's him."

The middle-aged man immediately said, "I agree."

The Rongyang Pills made by Lin Lang are just a little evidence of his medical skills. Middle-aged men know that Lin Lang has treated many big names, and they have all cured the disease.

Some even say that he can bring himself back to life and once treated a big man at the level he could not reach.

But it is not easy to invite Lin Lang to see a doctor. But as long as you get it, it is said that there is nothing that cannot be cured.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

Since it was Lin Lang, the middle-aged man chose to agree without saying a word.

The doctor who was chasing Bai Zhen came out and listened to his words, but he couldn't spit it out when he reached his mouth.

If Bai Zhen had any misleading nature, he could still question it. However, the patient's family only confirmed Lin Lang's identity and then directly agreed.

Could it be that Lin Lang's medical skills are indeed that powerful?

After Bai Zhen got the consent form signed by his family, he saw it.

In fact, Bai Zhen’s operation is not in accordance with the rules when using drugs that are not included in the prescribed list. Even if the patient’s family agrees, it will be a human medical accident if something happens.

But Bai Zhen knew that Lin Lang was special. Even if the patient was unable to be treated in the end, he would not be punished for causing medical disputes.

Because Lin Lang's medicine has no batch number, it is accustomed to use it.

Some people even directly understood and asked him that they hoped that he could get more new medicines from Lin Lang.
Chapter completed!