Yang Zeyu is the most famous internist at the Affiliated Hospital of Jiangzhou Medical University. He has the honorary title of cancer nemesis in Jiangzhou and is very famous in treating cancer.
As Meng Wanyun's assistant, Yao Na, although her working hours are relatively short, her annual salary has reached the level of 400,000 before tax, so she is fully capable of helping Wang Rong find the best doctor for treatment, so after asking around,
He tried to find a way to deliver Wang Rong to Yang Zeyu for treatment.
Yang Zeyu is a good and conscientious doctor, but Wang Rong's cancer was discovered too late. When she was sent to the doctor, she was already in the advanced stage of intestinal cancer. Even Yang Zeyu had no way to cure patients with advanced cancer.
During the period of hospitalization, Yang Zeyu could only think of ways to help Wang Rong with chemotherapy and control the spread of cancer cells, but with little success. He could only watch Wang Rong's condition worsen day by day. Until now, Wang Rong
Almost all the internal organs in the body have been devoured by cancer cells.
This afternoon, during Yang Zeyu's routine ward rounds, he found that Wang Rong had a dead look on his face. Based on years of experience, he inferred that it might have happened in a day or two, so he called Yao Na.
Let Yao Na be mentally prepared and make arrangements in advance.
But who would have thought that when Yao Na came, she would bring a stranger from nowhere to give Wang Rong acupuncture treatment.
This made Yang Zeyu very angry. This was a hospital, and he was responsible for the patients. Even if the patient would die in the next two days, he would not allow the patient's family to mess around like this. If anything happened, it would be detrimental to his career.
Reputation will have a very bad impact!
"Yao Na, I say it again, get out of the way, otherwise I will call people from the security department over!"
Yang Zeyu was quite decent, and had the concept of men and women not being intimate with each other. He couldn't reach out to Yao Na, so he could only say sternly to Yao Na again.
Yao Na kept Qin Changsheng's instructions in mind and refused to give in. She shook her head and said: "Doctor Yang, I beg you, please leave it alone. It's you who said that my mother will only live in these two days. Treat her as a dead horse."
Don't worry about whether you can get medical treatment or not. I don't need you to be responsible for anything that happens!"
With a sullen face, Yang Zeyu took out his phone and called the hospital's security office, asking them to come over and deal with it as soon as possible.
Just after hanging up the phone, a tall and beautiful doctor in a white coat came from the side. Upon seeing this, he pushed up the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked: "Director Yang, what's going on?"
The hospital is a place based on seniority. This woman is only in her twenties. Logically speaking, she should maintain due respect for an expert director like Yang Zeyu. However, her tone is very indifferent, but there is a sense of indifference.
A feeling of superiority.
When Yang Zeyu saw this woman, he actually showed a respectful look, not feeling rude at all, and explained helplessly: "Dean Shen, I have a patient with advanced bowel cancer who has reached the end of his life.
As for the patient's family, I asked her to be mentally prepared and make arrangements for the patient's funeral, but she found someone from nowhere to give the patient an injection and blocked the door of the ward to prevent me from entering."
When Shen Xiaoling heard this, she was not as angry as Yang Zeyu. She glanced at Yao Na and saw Yao Na giving her a pleading look.
Shen Xiaoling smiled lightly and said: "As a son of a human being, when my mother was dying, she tried every means to help her survive. Although what she did was in our opinion, it was impossible to do, but this filial piety was also Sincere and touching.”
"Director Yang, I think you shouldn't ask any more questions. Let this girl fulfill her final filial piety. If you are afraid of taking any responsibility afterwards, I will be your witness to ensure that you will not be implicated."
When Yang Zeyu heard what Shen Xiaoling said, he immediately felt relieved and said, "Okay, since Dean Shen has said so, it would be unkind for me to stop him."
Shen Xiaoling nodded, but then sighed, and said to Yao Na: "Little girl, although I sympathize with your situation and don't want to pour cold water on you, I have to tell you the truth, Chinese medicine and acupuncture, there is absolutely no hope for acupuncture. It has a significant effect, you still have to cheer up early and prepare for your mother's death."
Yang Zeyu also sighed and said: "Yao Na, you also heard that Dean Shen is the dean of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the Medical University. He can be said to be the highest level Chinese medicine doctor in Jiangzhou. Even she said acupuncture is not good. You You should understand that what you are doing is just in vain."
Yao Na shook her head firmly and said, "Just because Dean Shen can't do it doesn't mean that others can't do it. I believe Mr. Qin can help me cure my mother."
"hehe."
Shen Xiaoling laughed, shook her head, didn't want to say any more, and walked away.
Just at this moment, Qian Ziya walked out of the elevator and walked towards the ward, carrying the medicinal soup that Qin Changsheng had ordered her to boil.
The moment Shen Xiaoling and Qian Ziya passed each other, her nose twitched slightly, she stopped suddenly, and looked at the medicine jar in Qian Ziya's hand with some surprise.
"Are you Boss Qian?"
Shen Xiaoling first looked at the medicine jar, and then looked at Qian Ziya. After a moment of confusion, she quickly recognized Qian Ziya and shouted.
Qian Ziya turned to look at Shen Xiaoling and stopped walking: "Hey, it's Dean Shen. Why are you not in school today and instead of coming to the hospital?"
"I come to the hospital every Wednesday for a day of consultation."
Shen Xiaoling explained with a smile, pointed to the medicine jar in Qian Ziya's hand, and asked curiously: "What kind of medicine is this medicine soup of yours for? I smelled more than thirty different medicinal materials in it. And there are several particularly precious medicinal materials.”
Qian Ziya shook her head and said, "I don't know either. A friend of mine asked me to help him prepare it, and he also gave me the prescription."
"oh?"
Shen Xiaoling raised her eyebrows in surprise.
"Dean Shen, I'm going over first, but they are still anxiously waiting for me to deliver the medicine."
Qian Ziya smiled and said hello, looked at the ward number, and walked straight to Yao Na: "Little girl, why are you blocking the door? Let me in."
Yao Na asked: "Are you Boss Qian?"
"Yes." Qian Ziya nodded and asked, "Is there someone named Qin Changsheng in the ward?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Yao Na said excitedly: "I heard Qin Changsheng said that someone will send medicine over, please come in quickly."
With that said, he opened the door and invited Qian Ziya in.
Shen Xiaoling looked at this scene and said with some surprise: "It turned out to be the person who gave acupuncture to the terminal cancer patient. Boss Qian made the medicine?"
"He plans to combine oral decoction and acupuncture to treat advanced cancer? How is this possible..."
Shen Xiaoling shook her head, laughed for a moment, and planned to turn around and leave.
She had just smelled it and thought that the formula of the decoction might be a good recipe. She wanted to ask Qian Ziya about it, but when she saw that the decoction was actually used to treat terminal cancer patients, she immediately lost interest.
However, before Shen Xiaoling could take a step forward, she heard Yao Na's shouts of surprise coming from inside the ward.
"Mom, your complexion has really improved a lot! It's like a new person!"
"Um?"
Shen Xiaoling frowned and couldn't help but look back.
At this time, Yang Zeyu, who was standing at the door of the ward, was also intrigued by Yao Na's exclamation and quickly walked into the ward.
"This, this, this, how is this possible!"
Within a few seconds, Yang Zeyu's exclamation was heard.
Shen Xiaoling's eyes widened immediately, as if she realized something incredible, and she ran towards the ward with shock on her face!