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"Director Li, you are here."
In fact, the dean did not believe what Fang Yiming said. After all, he knew the level of his nephew. Now that he saw Li Haoming coming, he was completely relieved.
"Hello, Director Li, Mr. Qian's condition has indeed stabilized. If you don't believe me, come with me to have a look." Fang Yiming smiled confidently, and then led everyone into the intensive care unit.
I saw Mr. Qian on the hospital bed with a calm face and steady breathing. It was obvious that the bone fragments in the lungs had been removed, his head was wrapped in a bandage, and his legs were fixed with splints. He was indeed out of danger.
"My son." Zhang Lanying felt extremely distressed when she saw her son like this. She threw herself in front of Qian Zifeng's bed and started crying.
Although Qian Haide was grieving in his heart, he still did not forget to thank Fang Yiming, "Dr. Fang, right? You saved my son's life and you are the benefactor of our Qian family. Don't worry, I will never treat you badly."
"Oh, Mr. Qian, you're welcome. It's our doctors' duty to treat illnesses and save lives."
Fang Yiming's mouth grinned to the back of his head when he heard the music, and he pretended to be hypocritical.
"Mr. Qian, my nephew is very motivated and he is indeed a good young man. I will ask you to take more care of him in the future." The dean said with a smile and a very proud tone.
Now that seeing is believing, he never thought that his nephew would really make a fool of himself. This time he would not only gain face for him, but also for Renai Hospital.
"Xiao Fang, as far as I know, you have a background in Western medicine, right? How come you are so proficient in Chinese medicine?"
Li Haoming couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the silver needle on Qian Zifeng's body. What's even more surprising is that the patient's broken bones were repaired without surgery.
"Yes, Director Li, I also study some books on traditional Chinese medicine in my spare time, so I know a little about acupuncture and bone setting." Fang Yiming said with a smile on his face, "Today's situation is critical, so I took the risk.
I tried it, but I didn’t expect it to work. It’s all thanks to Mr. Qian’s good fortune.”
Just before Li Haoming and the others arrived, Fang Yiming had already prepared all aspects of the wording, so he answered in an orderly manner.
"Well, you did a good job in this operation. I didn't expect that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead." Li Haoming shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that a little-known doctor who was usually unknown would far surpass him, and he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.
A sense of frustration.
"Director Li, is my son okay now? Will he be able to stand up in the future?" Zhang Lanying asked Li Haoming with tears in her eyes.
"Don't ask me about this. Doctor Fang is here, so you should ask him for advice." Li Haoming stepped back and took a step back.
In front of Fang Yiming, he actually felt that he was lacking in talent and knowledge. In the past, he had only felt this way in front of Mr. Song and Lin Yu. Unexpectedly, Renai Hospital was also a place of crouching tigers, hidden dragons.
In his opinion, judging from the level of this operation alone, Fang Yiming's ability may be comparable to Lin Yu's.
Unexpectedly, after Chinese medicine has been silent for so long, two such talented young talents suddenly emerged.
"Doctor Fang, is there any hope for my son to stand up?" Zhang Lanying looked at Fang Yiming and asked expectantly.
"This...this..."
Fang Yiming frowned and didn't know how to answer for a moment. After all, he didn't know what Qian Zifeng's situation was now.
However, he reacted quickly. He sighed and said regretfully: "I can't guarantee this. It only depends on Mr. Qian's luck and willpower. I have done everything I can do. How will the recovery be in the future?"
, it depends on him."
With just a few words, he completely shied away the responsibility, meaning that he had finished the operation and the rest was beyond his control.
"Doctor Fang, when will my son wake up?" Qian Haide asked anxiously.
"It's hard to say, it still depends on his own willpower." Fang Yiming said with a solemn expression.
"How to deal with the needles on his body?" the dean asked. He didn't know much about Chinese medicine.
"Don't move the needle, otherwise you won't be able to blame me if something happens!"
Fang Yiming remembered what Lin Yu said before leaving, and said hurriedly, feeling a little annoyed. Lin Yu, a bastard, only told him that the needle could not be pulled out, why didn't he tell him how long it would take.
"Tell me the truth, where did you learn your medical skills?"
On the way back, Jiang Yan still felt a little incredible when she recalled the magical scene just now.
"It's in the book." Lin Yu drove the car carefully and said casually.
"What book are you reading, the divine book?" Jiang Yan frowned and glanced at him. What a liar. If you can become a doctor by reading books, then everyone in the world will be a doctor.
"The books I read are more profound. Besides, have you ever heard of what talent is?" Lin Yu turned to Jiang Yan and smiled, and said, "Your husband and I, He Jiarong, have this kind of miraculous medical talent, so
He knows a little bit about everything.”
Jiang Yan was a little angry when she saw that Lin Yu was deliberately playing tricks on her. Seeing that he was unwilling to talk, she didn't force him. Anyway, this was not a bad thing.
Early the next morning, Lin Yu was brushing his teeth in the bathroom. Jiang Yan immediately ran in and said in a hurried tone: "Your treatment of Qian Zifeng last night was in the news."
"Ah? So fast?" Lin Yu couldn't help but wonder.
"But it's not you, it's Fang Yiming." Jiang Yan said coldly, obviously a little unhappy, and sent the phone to Lin Yu.
I saw a prominent red headline on the front page of the Qinghai City News Network: The son of a wealthy businessman was in danger of driving late at night, but a young doctor from Renai Hospital made a wonderful comeback.
The picture below is a large close-up photo of Fang Yiming. The news content also talks about how Fang Yiming healed the seriously injured.
Lin Yu smiled and didn't take it seriously. He nodded to indicate that he had finished reading and continued to brush his teeth.
"Aren't you angry?!"
Jiang Yan frowned and asked, if it were anyone else and the fruits of their hard work were robbed, they would definitely be furious.
But there was no trace of anger on Lin Yu's face.
"Angry? Why are you angry?" Lin Yu brushed his teeth and said vaguely: "Those who seek fame and reputation will show their true colors sooner or later."
"Fool!"
Jiang Yan rolled his eyes, cursed angrily, and said, "Do you know the value of this operation? It's the reputation and status in the entire Qinghai medical community..."
"I treat illnesses and save people, not for these things."
Before Jiang Yan could finish speaking, Lin Yu shook his head and interrupted her.
Jiang Yan was stunned and looked at Lin Yu in a daze. She didn't know whether to scold him for being stupid or admire his integrity.
But no matter what, she was very shameless for Fang Yiming's villainous behavior, and said angrily: "Just watch, I will definitely expose him."
"Need not."
Lin Yu said lazily: "I said, sooner or later, his true colors will be revealed. The few injections I gave him have limited effect. Qian Zifeng may not be able to hold on by the evening. I originally planned to continue giving him injections today.
, now it seems that it is better to leave it to Dr. Fang, who has a wonderful hand in rejuvenation."
Jiang Yan couldn't help but be startled. Seeing that Lin Yu was so confident, she didn't ask any more questions and turned around to change clothes and go to work.
Wei Xuening had already arrived after Lin Yu arrived at Huishengtang. He was using red chalk to draw a tortoise on the security door at his door, and then wrote the words He Jiarong on the back of the tortoise.
"What are you doing?" Lin Yu was a little helpless. This Wei Xuening is so old, but still so childish.
"I'm going to give you a portrait." Wei Xuening said with a smile, "Your security door is too monotonous. Let me add some color to it."
Lin Yu shook his head and smiled, but he didn't have the same experience as her.
After opening the door and entering the house, Wei Xuening first took out 500 yuan from her pocket, slapped it on the table, held her head high and said proudly: "My aunt will keep you this morning!"
"What did you say?!" Lin Yu frowned and glanced at her.
Wei Xuening was startled by Lin Yu's eyes, and her aura immediately dropped, and she said, "I'll give you a whole morning of massage, okay?"
"No, I have to see other patients. Half an hour of your pelvic massage is enough." Lin Yu said.
Wei Xuening snorted at him and didn't dare to say anything more.
I don't know why, other men treat her like a mouse seeing a cat, but every time she sees Lin Yu, she has the opposite feeling.
After giving Wei Xuening a massage, Lin Yu continued to see other patients.
Wei Xuening was fine this morning, so she simply didn't leave and sat on a chair to watch him treat his illness.
"You are at odds with the army and the army. I will give you a prescription to induce sweating and stop sweating. You will be cured soon."
After Lin Yu finished speaking, he lowered his head and wrote the prescription.
Wei Xuening looked at Lin Yu treating people seriously, and suddenly felt a little inexplicably handsome. She felt that Lin Yu was different from the boys she had been exposed to since childhood.
Other boys were afraid of her and followed her behind to compliment her and flatter her. Only Lin Yu could make her feel intimidated.
She had only experienced this feeling with her father, Wei Gongxun.
In the evening, Lin Yu was calm and relaxed here, but Renai Hospital was in a mess.
"What's going on? I was fine this noon. How come my condition has worsened in such a short time?!"
Outside the intensive care unit, Dean Dai Wei said angrily to all the doctors including Fang Yiming.
Just now, Mr. Qian's condition had stabilized, but suddenly his condition took a turn for the worse. He had difficulty breathing, his body was twitching, and his various life indicators dropped rapidly.
"This... we don't know this, why did everything happen so suddenly..."
All the doctors were sweating profusely and didn't know what was happening.
Fang Yiming also turned pale and did not dare to say a word.
"Yiming, go and have a look. You were the one who cured me last night. Why are you saying that I can't be cured now?" The dean frowned and asked Fang Yiming urgently.
"Dean, what's that? His situation has changed now and it's beyond my ability." Fang Yiming hurriedly excused himself.
"If you can't cure it, you have to treat me. You have the best medical skills here. Hurry up and get me in!" The dean ordered with a majestic voice: "You must save Qian Shao's life no matter what, otherwise we will have to walk around without food."