A group of doctors hurriedly reached out to support He Jinyu.
He Jinyu's face turned pale, and Lin Yu's words kept circling in his mind. Sure enough, before it was twelve o'clock, he was too late to cry.
"What?!"
He Ziqin also trembled suddenly, and asked Zhao Zhongji with red eyes: "She is only in her thirties this year, so she wants to amputate her? Then it's better to kill her!"
"We have nothing to do. If we want to save her life, we can only do this, Bureau He." Zhao Zhongji advised earnestly.
"Isn't it just a snake venom? Why is it so serious?!"
He Ziqin's heart was surging, and he suppressed his anger and asked, wondering if Zhao Zhongji and the doctors in their hospital were too poor.
"He, don't know the one who doesn't do it. This snake venom is not as easy as you said. I don't know how many people die because they are bitten by snakes every year because they are not treated in time. Moreover, the poisoning of Qianjin is relatively serious.
Fortunately, I sent it here early and I received the serum, otherwise I might not be able to save my life." Zhao Zhongji sighed.
"Where is Lao Ji?! I'm looking for Lao Ji! I'll find Lao Ji for me!"
He Ziqin suddenly turned red, stared at her eyes and raised her head and roared.
The old Ji he mentioned was Ji Ruzhen, who was the director of the Military Region General Court.
"He Bureau, you can make a little sound, and you can make a little sound. There are other patients here."
Zhao Zhongji quickly grabbed him and explained in a low voice: "Lao Ji went abroad to study and will not be able to come back for a while."
"Zhao Yuan, Ji Yuan's phone number!"
At this time, the assistant doctor ran over quickly with his cell phone and handed it over to Zhao Zhongji.
Zhao Zhongji quickly took it over and picked it up.
"Open hands-free!" He Ziqin said with a cold face and majestic expression.
Zhao Zhongji quickly turned on the hands-free and said anxiously: "Dean, I am Zhao Zhongji."
"Zhongji, how is Miss He's situation now?" Old Ji asked anxiously on the other end of the phone.
"Dean, the situation is not optimistic. I just checked it. It requires amputation, and it must be as soon as possible, not exceeding twelve o'clock!" Zhao Zhongji said anxiously, and looked at his watch.
"Lao Ji, I sent my daughter here to ask you to treat her, not to let you amputate her!" He Ziqin said angrily, "What kind of doctors do you have here? Are you a wine bag?!"
When Zhao Zhongji heard He Ziqin's words, he even cursed him. He frowned. He was a little angry, but he dared not speak out. After all, He Ziqin's identity was there, and he could not be offended by a vice president.
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"Director He?!"
Lao Ji heard He Ziqin's voice in an instant and said hurriedly: "Director He, don't worry, the doctors in our hospital are all human beings, not gods, it is impossible for any disease to be cured, otherwise there would be no such thing in the world.
There are so many terminal illnesses. Listen to me, I have learned about your daughter’s situation. With the current level of our Western medicine, there is really no other way except amputation. But I suggest you try traditional Chinese medicine..."
"I don't care about Western medicine and Chinese medicine. As long as I can cure my daughter!" He Ziqin couldn't wait to interrupt him and ordered the doctors around him: "Have you heard what your dean said? Hurry up and go to your hospital for the best.
The Chinese medicine doctor came here!”
"Oh, Director He, it doesn't work to find our hospital. I have hired Mr. Dou from Junshan Sanatorium. He should be rushing there now. Have you heard of Dou Zhongyong in the sanatorium?" Lao Ji asked.
"Dou Zhongyong, that great master of traditional Chinese medicine?" He Ziqin was stunned. He had heard of this person who had a great status in the traditional Chinese medicine world. Many older people liked to seek treatment when they got sick.
"Yes, if our military district general hospital represents the highest level of Chinese Western medicine, then Master Dou and Mr. Wan represent the highest level of Chinese traditional medicine. He Qu, I have done everything I should do for you.
, If something happens again, you can't rely on me!" Lao Ji gave He Ziqin a vaccination in advance, for fear that he would be angry with him.
"Okay, I understand, when will Mr. Dou come here?" He Ziqin said in a deep voice.
"I called early in the morning, it's almost done, it should be soon."
As soon as Lao Ji finished speaking on the other end of the phone, two figures walked over quickly from the end of the corridor.
"Old Dou!"
Zhao Zhongji hurriedly met him. He had met Mr. Dou twice and was considered aware of him.
"What poison is it? The snake venom of the silver ring snake is right?" Old Dou asked hurriedly.
"Yes, yes." Zhao Zhongji nodded repeatedly.
Mr. Dou took out two packs of medicinal materials from the medical box and handed them to Zhao Zhongji, saying, "Hurry, let your Chinese Medicine Department boil the medicine and bring it over."
"Okay, okay." Zhao Zhongji quickly took the medicine and handed it to the assistant doctor next to him. He waved to him and signaled him to go to the Chinese medicine department as soon as possible.
"Old Dou, please." Zhao Zhongji quickly made a gesture of invitation.
After Mr. Dou went in, He Ziqin walked out quickly with his hands behind his back, very anxious. After all, he only had such a daughter. If he had a few mistakes, his family would be able to fight him to the death.
He Jinyu's face was also bloodless and he was very nervous.
"Old Dou is out!"
When Zhao Zhongji saw Mr. Dou come out, he was happy and hurriedly met him, and said anxiously: "Old Dou, what's the situation?"
"Not optimistic." Old Dou shook his head and said in a deep voice: "The Chinese medicine will be boiled in a while and wait for her to finish drinking it to see the effect. If it doesn't work, then I have no choice. The most important thing in treating snake venom is time-consuming and effective.
Fortunately, before coming, someone used half of the lotus to deal with her wound in time, which relieved some of the snake venom, otherwise the situation might be even worse."
"Half...half-length lotus?!"
He Jinyu was shocked. After Lin Yu picked the weed this afternoon, he seemed to have said these words.
At that time, he thought it was just a weed that could stop bleeding and reduce swelling.
"Yes, was it the wound you treated for your sister at that time?" Mr. Dou asked curiously, "I didn't expect you to recognize half of the lotus, which is really not easy."
"No...not me..." He Jinyu stammered.
"Who was looking for that? Tell me quickly, are you stuttering?!" He Ziqin cursed with some anger.
"It's the He family... He family Rong!"
"He Jiarong?!"
He Ziqin and Old Dou asked in unison, and then they looked at each other in surprise. He Ziqin said in confusion: "Old Dou, do you know He Jiarong too?"
"Yes, I also know a young friend named He Jiarong, who is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor who has made great achievements in orthopedics, but I don't know if he knows the same person as Director He." Old Dou nodded and said, with a tone in his tone.
A little reverence.
"That's not!"
He Ziqin subconsciously blurted out that He Jiarong was not a famous doctor, but he was shocked immediately. He Jiarong seemed to be a doctor, but his medical skills were far from as affirmed by Mr. Dou, right?
However, he quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket, took out a photo of He Jiarong, handed it to Mr. Dou, and asked: "Old Dou, is He Jiarong you mentioned this?"
Mr. Dou took it over and squinted his eyes, then looked happy, and nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, it's this little friend. It turns out it's him, that's not a surprise. He Qu, if it weren't for this little friend
She used half of the lotus to treat Ling Qianjin in time, and she might not be able to survive now."
He Ziqin's heart trembled, and was quite surprised. He was stunned for a moment before asking uncertainly: "Old Dou, is his medical skills really so superb?"
"This has nothing to do with the level of medical skills." Old Dou waved his hand and smiled: "Actually, as long as the Chinese medicine is not bad, everyone knows that half of the lotus can relieve snake venom. But it's a pity. I only know that this young man has outstanding abilities in traditional Chinese medicine orthopedics.
, He may not be able to heal a situation like Ling Qianjin…”
"But this afternoon he...he said he could cure..."
He Jinyu held it aside for a long time, but still told the truth.
"Oh? What he told you in person?" Old Dou suddenly felt excited and was quite excited.
"Well, he said it in person." He Jinyu nodded.
"He also said... My sister was either dead or had no legs before twelve o'clock..." He Jinyu said worriedly.
He Ziqin's expression suddenly changed, and he was quite shocked. Unexpectedly, Lin Yu was so accurate. According to Zhao Zhongji, he had to undergo amputation before twelve o'clock, otherwise his daughter's life would be unsuccessful.
He frowned and glanced at He Jinyu, and asked angrily: "Then why don't you let him treat your sister?"
He Jinyu saw his father's eyes and was so scared that he trembled all over. He hurriedly lowered his head and said tremblingly: "I, I don't know whether what he said is true or false. He dared not take risks with his sister's life. He thought he would still be sent to the hospital.
More secure..."
He Ziqin frowned and glanced at him, without saying anything. If it were him, he might have chosen to trust the hospital.
"Director He, if Xiaoyou He really says that, you can invite him to help Ling Qianjin see it. If he really can do anything, then Miss He's leg can be saved!" Old Dou said excitedly.
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He Ziqin's eyes lit up, nodded vigorously, turned his head to He Jinyu and said coldly: "Jinyu, go and invite others, remember, be upright!"
He Jinyu scratched his head, remembering the humiliation he and his sister had given Lin Yu in the afternoon, he was extremely panicked and hesitated: "I...I may not be able to invite him..."
"Why?"
“Because…because…”
"explain!"
He Ziqin roared with his eyes red, and He Jinyu trembled all over in fear. He quickly told He Ziqin about what happened in the afternoon.
"Bang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, He Ziqin shook his big ears on his face. He Ziqin, who was born in the army, had a very hard palm and strong enough. The thin He Jinyu fell to the ground, covering half of his hot face, and his eyes were filled with tears.
Venus.
He Ziqin immediately kicked him again, and had no intention of stopping. Seeing this, Zhao Zhongji and others rushed up and grabbed him, and hurriedly persuaded: "Director He, that's OK, that's OK!"
"I'll beat you to death, a bastard!" He Ziqin said sternly with anger, "I'm so indulging you brothers and sisters on weekdays, which led to you today!"
He was busy with work and didn't have much time at home. He neglected to discipline the two sisters He Jinyu, and his lover was very spoiled to his two children, which made the two brothers' arrogant and arrogant character today.
However, He Jinyu, who embarked on the career of the government, is more calm and introverted than his sister, but for some reason, since he and his sister were taught a lesson by Lin Yu last time, he gritted his teeth when he saw Lin Yu, and threw all his education aside, wishing he could go with Lin Yu.
If you work hard, you may be a little angry...
"Let's go, I'll go and invite him with you." After calming down, He Ziqin said with a calm face, then turned around and walked out quickly.
After He Jinyu got up from the ground, he quickly caught up with his father and whispered to him: "Father, there is one more thing I have to tell you..."