Take a taxi and follow the address Ye Qingcheng said to come to a private hospital.
This was originally a private hospital established by Ye Nantian, but now because of the boss's fall, the doctors and nurses inside have been empty, leaving only some advanced medical equipment.
According to Ye Nantian's current situation, he could go to a hospital for treatment, but because the Sun and Hu family members had not left yet, Ye Qingcheng didn't dare to send him to those public hospitals, otherwise he would definitely be assassinated.
Now there are people from Sun Tianyou and Yu Guanyin looking for Ye Nantian's whereabouts everywhere.
I paid attention to the surroundings of the hospital and found that there were no signs of ambushing people.
"It seems that what Ye Qingcheng said is true, not to take the opportunity to lure him over."
Thinking of this, Wang Dong smiled mockly: I have a general understanding of Ye Qingcheng's character. It is really not necessary to judge her a gentleman with the heart of a villain.
At this moment, Wang Donglai no longer cautiously, but walked into the hospital with a swagger.
There is not even a nurse in the hospital now. It is pitch black, and only the lights in one room are still on. Wang Donglai walked in.
Ye Qingcheng was added in the ward at this moment, with a total of three people, a doctor, and Ye Nantian was lying on the bed.
At this moment, Ye Nantian was tied with a bandage on his head and an oxygen hood on his mouth. He was as angry as a fucking spring, his eyes closed, and his face was very pale. He looked like a dying person at first glance.
When Wang Donglai stepped into the ward, everyone's eyes were focused on him.
The middle-aged doctor was obviously shocked when he saw someone coming in. He thought that Ye Nantian's enemy had come to the door. As for Ye Qingcheng, when he saw Wang Donglai, he showed a thankful expression on his face and tears were shining in his eyes.
The person in front of me was the culprit of the consequences of his father, but I had no choice but to ask him for help, not knowing whether to be sad, hate, or thank him?
When Ye Qingcheng saw Wang Donglai, he felt mixed emotions, and a complex emotion appeared in his eyes, including hatred, thanks, excitement, and pleading...
Of course, Wang Donglai could understand her feelings. Wang Donglai knew that the misfortune was not as good as his relatives, and Ye Qingcheng was so kind-hearted. If someone else asked him to save Ye Nantian, he would definitely not pay attention to it. But if this person was Ye Qingcheng, Wang Donglai would finally choose to help after thinking about it.
"You are here." Ye Qingcheng's tone was very calm, but Wang Donglai knew that her inner world must be as uneasy as stormy waves.
Wang Donglai nodded and said, "Your dad hasn't woken up?"
"Yeah." Ye Qingcheng responded with biting his lips, and the tears in his eyes flashed even more violently, but he forced himself to do not fall.
"Isn't there a doctor here?" Wang Dong looked at a doctor in his 40s in his white coat in the ward.
"He is the teacher I mentioned to you who I interned in the hospital. If he hadn't come to help, my dad wouldn't have been able to hold on." Ye Qingcheng finally began to sob.
Wang Donglai nodded and nodded to the teacher who looked very kind at Ye Qingcheng.
Ye Nantian is now unable to protect himself, and there are so many enemies outside, not only the Sun family and Yu Guanyin, but also the forces that were offended by them before, want to kill Ye Nantian after the fall of the world.
In the past, Ye Nantian was at its peak, and no one dared to provoke him. But now? It was just a wild dog with skin and bones left, and everyone despised him. As a doctor in City C, he must have known that the person lying on the hospital bed in front of him was Ye Nantian.
But even though he knew that this person was Ye Nantian and he might cause death if he saved him, he was standing here at this moment, which is enough to show that his medical ethics is definitely a rare and good doctor.
"He is..." The teacher in the hospital turned to look at Ye Qingcheng, showing a confused look.
"He is the king..."
Ye Qingcheng was about to say Wang Donglai's name, but was interrupted by Wang Donglai.
Wang Donglai thought that it would be better not to mention his name on this occasion, as it was to respect Ye Qingcheng.
"I am Qingcheng's friend and a doctor. I heard that his father was shot in the brain, so I came to help." Wang Donglai smiled friendly, and then nodded to Ye Qingcheng.
Ye Qingcheng's beautiful face still had tears on his face, but he nodded gratefully to Wang Donglai.
"Are you saying true?" the middle-aged doctor asked Wang Donglai, then turned his head and frowned and looked at Ye Qingcheng, with an inquiry in his eyes.
"Of course it's true, otherwise I wouldn't have come here at night." Wang Donglai shrugged, walked to Ye Nantian's side, and took his pulse for him.
"The heartbeat is very weak, intermittent, and there is a possibility of death at any time." Wang Donglai murmured to himself.
The middle-aged doctor frowned and looked at Wang Donglai with a suspicion, thinking: The electrocardiogram has been shown, what is he going to do to take his pulse now? Pretend to behave?
The data displayed on the electrocardiogram is more accurate than taking the pulse, but no wonder Wang Donglai has to repeat it because he can't understand the electrocardiogram.
Just imagine, his medical skills were taught by the beautiful master at home, but where is the high-tech thing like electrocardiogram in the mountains? Wang Donglai knew them all, all of which are the essence of traditional Chinese medicine. He can't quite understand such advanced instruments.
However, after taking the pulse, he told me that the same condition as the electrocardiogram, and his medical skills were definitely not low.
But this middle-aged doctor didn't know about Wang Donglai's condition. With an electrocardiogram, it would be a waste of time to take the pulse? Obviously, from this moment on, he began to distrust Wang Donglai, and of course he didn't have much trust at the beginning. When Wang Dong said that he could do medical skills, the middle-aged doctor began to doubt it.
Just imagine, Wang Donglai is only less than 20 years old now, how high can his medical skills be? Generally, students who graduate from the Medical Academy must be 24 or 5 years old? Moreover, those who have just graduated may not be able to have much higher medical skills.
Although I was a little suspicious of Wang Donglai's ability, I felt relieved after hearing Wang Donglai's words, "I came here to help."
"It should be that Ye Qingcheng saw that I was having trouble alone, so he invited him to come and take action?" the middle-aged doctor thought so.
"In this case, surgery must be performed immediately." Wang Donglai frowned, "If the bullet is not taken out, Ye Nantian will be dead."
"This little brother, don't make a conclusion so early. If the surgery could be performed, I would have moved long ago. Look at this patient's brain film, the bullet is embedded..." The middle-aged doctor handed Wang Donglai a brain supplement picture.
Wang Donglai did not reach out to take it, but interrupted him: "No need to look, I know that the bullet is embedded in his brain, less than the office distance from the brain stem, and it also suppresses the central nervous system. If you are not careful during the operation, it will destroy his central system. Even if you don't die, you will become a vegetable.
In this case, the probability that a famous brain surgeon in China can successfully remove the bullet and not damage the nerves of the system is only 5%. However, if you don’t perform surgery, you will also have the word “death” waiting for Ye Nantian.”
Wang Donglai's meaning is very obvious, that is, this operation is difficult, and ordinary doctors, including some experienced old doctors, dare not do it easily.
As for how he saw it, he naturally had the ability to see the sky.
If you don’t need such a convenient skill, you have to watch some brain movies. Is Wang Donglai stupid? And using the Heavenly Eye Power for perspective can show Ye Nantian’s brain more clearly.
Hearing what Wang Dong said, the middle-aged doctor opened his eyes wide and showed a shocked look, thinking: I'm sure he hadn't seen Ye Nantian's brain photo just now, why can he say it so accurately? Is this young man really good at it?
"You are right. Even if you don't have surgery, the next person who will be treated will die. It's better to do it. I'll do brain surgery. Please help me..."
"You can help me and put the fast towel on his mouth so that he will not have a spasm later. I will cut his craniotomy and take bullets." Before the middle-aged doctor finished speaking, Wang Donglai stared at Ye Nantian and said with a serious look on his face. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!)