Chen Fan raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Tan Yun aside: "Ms. Tan, I would like to ask, how much did Mr. Tan spend in the hospital?"
Tan Yun thought for a moment: "In these ten days, I spent about five to six million."
"Fifty or six million in ten days?" Chen Fan was startled again, and then looked at Sun Mingshan and asked: "Dean Sun, aren't these millions of treatment costs enough for you to sleep and eat well?"
Tan Yun and others looked at each other and asked Sun Mingshan: "Dean Sun, is there something fishy about this hospital's expense list?"
"How is this possible! Ms. Tan, you must not listen to his nonsense." Sun Mingshan quickly waved his hand to explain.
The middle-aged doctor standing behind Sun Mingshan also said: "Dr. Chen, do you know how serious Mr. Tan's condition is? If it weren't for these instruments to maintain vital signs, Mr. Tan wouldn't be able to survive now."
"Really? A few million is probably enough to buy another ventilator like this, right?" Chen Fan smiled lightly and pointed to the ventilator next to him.
"You!" The middle-aged doctor was choked by Chen Fan's words and didn't know how to reply.
Sun Mingshan's face had darkened to the extreme. Now that the two sides had broken up, Sun Mingshan would no longer pretend to be polite to Chen Fan and said coldly: "Doctor Chen, our hospital's charging standards are in compliance with regulations.
, We will naturally explain this to Ms. Tan, but you, I clearly remember just now, you said these are all minor problems. Since they are minor problems, then please ask Dr. Chen to cure Mr. Tan's illness.
"
"Yes! Doctor Chen, didn't you just say that these are all minor problems? Then you can cure them!" The speechless middle-aged doctor's eyes lit up and he looked at Chen Fan proudly.
Chen Fan nodded: "Yes, but of course there are conditions for me to take action."
"What conditions?" Seeing Chen Fan agree, a smile appeared on Sun Mingshan's face.
"If I cure Mr. Tan's disease, your hospital will not only refund all his expenses, but also refund 50% of the medical expenses of all patients." Chen Fan stated his conditions.
"Yes, but if you can't be cured, Dr. Chen, I will make you responsible for those words that slander our hospital." Sun Mingshan said coldly.
"No problem." Chen Fan nodded and agreed without even thinking about it.
Tan Yun and others looked at the scene in front of them with puzzled faces. They didn't understand why the experts invited by the hospital were so tit-for-tat with Director Sun.
At this time, Chen Fan slowly came to the hospital bed, and at some point, there were several silver needles in his hand.
Because of his mother's affairs, Chen Fan has been studying the ancient medical books in his mind recently. Therefore, Chen Fan's medical skills can be said to be advancing rapidly.
When Chen Fan entered the ward just now, he had actually observed Mr. Tan's condition. The reason that kept him in coma was that a cerebral blood vessel was blocked, which compressed the brain nerves.
Moreover, the blood vessel of this cerebral infarction did not take long to form. For Chen Fan, the blood vessel of this cerebral infarction could be unblocked without surgery.
Seeing Chen Fan holding the silver needle in his hand, Tan Yun and others looked at Chen Fan in surprise. They did not expect that Chen Fan would actually use Chinese medicine acupuncture to save people.
Before Tan Yun and others could recover, Chen Fan's silver needle had already landed on Mr. Tan.
"Sister, can this Chinese medicine doctor work? What's more, he is still such a young boy. If he hurts the old man and spreads the news, we will all become unfilial!" A middle-aged man stood up from the sofa and came to Tan.
Yun asked quietly from beside her.
After hearing this, Tan Yun's face looked a little ugly, and she also questioned Chen Fan's medical skills.
After all, such a young doctor is still an authoritative expert. No one would believe him if he told her.
"Dean Sun, is it really possible for him to cure my father's disease?" Tan Yun finally looked at Sun Mingshan and asked.
"Ms. Tan, you just listened. Dr. Chen said that Mr. Tan just has some minor problems, so you can rest assured and let him treat him." Sun Mingshan smiled calmly, seeming to have great confidence in Chen Fan.
"Yes, Ms. Tan, if something goes wrong, our hospital will not spare him." Afraid that Tan Yun was still worried, the middle-aged doctor also said.
Hearing what both of them said, Tan Yun had no choice but to stop talking and stared closely at Chen Fan's hand where the needle was being inserted.
Another moment passed.
Tan Yun saw that her father still closed his eyes tightly and showed no signs of waking up, and his face looked a little anxious.
Sun Mingshan naturally noticed this. Knowing that the time was almost up, he looked at Chen Fan and asked: "Dr. Chen, didn't you say this is a small problem? Why haven't we seen Mr. Tan wake up yet? What you just said, shouldn't it be right?
Are you deceiving us? It's easy to say that you deceived me, but if you deceived Ms. Tan and the others, this matter may not be so easy to solve. "
The reason why he said this was to give himself a step down. Then he would say that they were also deceived by Chen Fan, and Tan Yun would naturally not be able to cause trouble to them again.
"Doctor Chen, please stop." Tan Yun stared at Chen Fan with an equally ugly expression.
"What's the rush? The old man is already awake." Chen Fan said calmly and stopped.
"Haha, are you awake? Doctor Chen, you are really good at telling lies with your eyes open."
"Cough cough cough!"
However, before the middle-aged doctor could finish speaking, the sound of an old man coughing and wheezing suddenly sounded in the ward.
For a moment, there was silence in the ward.
Everyone's faces were full of shock, and their eyes fell on the old man on the hospital bed with various instruments inserted.
"Dean Sun, please remove these instruments. Mr. Tan doesn't need them anymore." Chen Fan also stopped at this time and looked at Sun Mingshan and others who were standing aside with frozen expressions.
"Dean Sun, what are you still doing? Let's extubate him." Chen Fan saw the dumbfounded Sun Mingshan and reminded him again.
Only then did Sun Mingshan recover from the shock.
With disbelief on his face, he took a few steps forward and looked at Mr. Tan, who was lying on the hospital bed with various tubes inserted into his body.
Sure enough, Mr. Tan's weak eyes slowly opened at this moment, but with a ventilator inserted in his mouth, he couldn't say anything except for a few dry coughs.
"This, how is this possible!" Sun Mingshan exclaimed with shock on his face.
Mr. Tan's situation is that a person who has been sentenced to death, how can he be cured?!
"dad!"
Tan Yun and other family members also recovered from the shock and came to the bedside with faces full of joy.
Mr. Tan's expression was very painful, and he reached out to pull out the catheter in his mouth.
Seeing this scene, Tan Yun looked at Sun Mingshan and yelled: "Dean Sun, what are you still doing standing there? Quickly remove the ventilator for my father!"
Sun Mingshan nodded hurriedly and ordered the two middle-aged doctors: "Quick, extubate Mr. Tan quickly."
Soon, the two came to Mr. Tan and removed all the ventilators. Only then did Mr. Tan feel more comfortable.
Just when Sun Mingshan wiped his cold sweat and breathed a sigh of relief, Tan Yun, who was standing aside, asked in a cold voice: "Dean Sun, don't you want to explain the millions of treatment costs?"