Chapter 184 The Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine
Ye Fan's current state has attracted the envy, jealousy and hatred of many male doctors and nurses.
They also want such treatment and massage from the nurse.
"I really envy him. It would be great if I could also cure seriously ill patients."
"Don't think about it, just do the things in front of you first and then talk about it."
The male doctors were envious.
Sudden!
A very discordant voice came.
"What are you doing?"
Let's meet an old man, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, a long goatee, light steps, and looking at the gathering crowd with a warm and angry expression.
When the nurses heard his voice, they stopped massaging and looked over.
"It's Ma Jiamao, the master of traditional Chinese medicine in Binjiang Province."
"This is Dr. Ma Jia Mao Ma, a master of traditional Chinese medicine who is known as the number one person in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in Binjiang Province."
"Why is he here? I heard that he has a bad temper, but his medical skills are very good."
"..."
It was obvious that these nurses all knew this person and were a little afraid of him.
He lowered his head all of a sudden and took a few steps back.
Ma Jiamao walked over, followed by a middle-aged man.
Came to Ye Fan and asked:
"Are you Ye Fan?"
Ye Fan sat up from the hospital bed, looked at him, and said:
"I am, who are you?"
Ma Jiamao was speechless for a moment.
You don’t even know yourself?
The middle-aged man next to him said loudly with strong dignity:
"You don't even know my dad?"
The medical staff next to me were also speechless.
Although Ma Jiamao is a master of traditional Chinese medicine in Binjiang Province, he is also well-known throughout the country. As a neighboring province, Jiangnan Province should have heard of it.
You don’t know me!
Facing his majesty, Ye Fan was not afraid at all and said with a lazy look:
"Is he the president or the prime minister of the country? Do I have to know him? It's really ridiculous."
The middle-aged man became even more angry.
My father is a master of traditional Chinese medicine in Binjiang Province. No one in the medical field would be polite to my father. What is your attitude?
"Ye Fan, don't think you are arrogant because you can cure patients with severe diseases. You are here to pretend that you don't know my dad. Even if you are good at treating the disease of this plague, you are still far behind my dad."
Ye Fan felt a little unhappy and said:
"I don't know if it's far or not, but I think you and I are quite far apart. You came to me for something? If you have nothing to do, don't bother me to save people."
What else does the middle-aged man want to say?
Ma Jiamao waved his hand, stared at him, and said:
"You have no respect for your elders and are arrogant. Young people are still too exaggerated after all. Do you know what you just did?"
"This is a disaster area, not a place for you to enjoy, let alone a place for you to occupy public resources. If you ask medical staff to give you a massage, are you taking yourself too seriously?"
Ye Fan got off the hospital bed.
Just then the army came over with lunch boxes.
He took the lunch box, opened it, ate it, and said:
"I don't want a massage, but they saw that I was working hard and gave me a massage. Can you blame me?"
"Don't think that just because others say you are a master of traditional Chinese medicine, you can tell me what to do here. I don't want to be fooled by you. Others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid."
Confront Gang!
Say whatever you want, no need to hide it at all.
My strength lies here.
I didn't want a massage either. The nurses saw how hard I was working, so they put me on the hospital bed and forced me to massage.
Ma Jiamao snorted coldly and said:
"Boy, you are so crazy. Do you believe I can tell you to get out now?"
What else did Ye Fan want to say.
Gao Liang stopped him and whispered in his ear:
"Dr. Ye, don't be impulsive. He does have the power. He is responsible for mobilizing medical staff here. Please bear with it, bear with it!"
Although the voice was small, others heard it.
Ma Jiamao and his son must have also heard it. Both of them looked proud and raised their noses.
It's as if if you say it again, I can crush you to death.
Ye Fan suddenly understood, but he didn't intend to endure it, and said:
"What a powerful official. If you have the ability, please transfer me now. I will see which of you can cure seriously ill patients."
Ma Jiamao's mouth trembled with anger, he didn't expect this young man to be so strong.
Knowing his identity, he still has no fear at all.
She even said words to stimulate him.
If you don't deal with this person, your dignity will definitely be damaged.
"You and Gao Liang." Ma Jiamao pointed at him and said loudly:
"From now on, you two will be transferred away from the hardest-hit area and headed to the health center. Set off immediately."
His words were majestic and he gave orders, like a general giving instructions to his soldiers.
Gao Liang was also a little anxious and said hurriedly:
"Doctor Ma, currently only Dr. Ye can cure seriously ill patients. He can't leave here. There are still so many patients waiting for him."
"Young people tend to speak irritably, so don't worry about it."
"Humph!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said loudly:
"Do you think what my dad said is a joke? There are other doctors here, so what if he is not there? Hurry up and pack your medical supplies and leave here."
"This..." Gao Liang didn't expect them to be so decisive.
Ma Jiamao and his son's eyes were fixed on Ye Fan.
What they want to see is Ye Fan begging them in a low voice to let him stay.
But Ye Fan still had a calm and lazy expression, ignoring their threats.
This made them even angrier.
"Dr. Ye can't leave!"
The army stood up, standing in front of Ye Fan with a tall body, staring at Ma Jiamao and his son with knife-like eyes, and said:
"Dr. Ye can save people, but he can't leave here. The patients here need him."
The middle-aged man said loudly: "Dajun, my dad has this power. He can transfer medical workers. Ye Fan must execute the transfer order and leave here immediately."
Da Jun said firmly: "I don't care what power you have. I only see that Dr. Ye has been saving people since he came here, and he can save every one of them. He is a good doctor."
"You said that the nurses just massaged him. It was voluntary. He has been busy from morning to now, but you didn't see it. When you saw him taking a break, you magnified it. You are abusing your power."
A nurse next to me also stepped forward and said:
"Dr. Ye is a good doctor. He can't leave here. The patients here need him. Dr. Ye is not willing to do the massage itself, but we do it voluntarily."
"That's right, we voluntarily gave Dr. Ye a massage."
"Dr. Ye has been giving acupuncture to the patient. He is so tired that his face is pale and he is sweating profusely. You can't see his hard work. We just help him relax. You just say he is taking up resources. We don't agree."
"We don't agree with Dr. Ye leaving the hardest-hit area."
…
Suddenly, a large number of nurses stood up and spoke for Ye Fan.
Even the male doctor over there came to help Ye Fan speak.
Although I am envious of Ye Fan's treatment, Ye Fan can really save people.
If he leaves the hardest-hit area, it will be a huge loss to the patient.
Different numbers of deaths have occurred in other large wards, but no one has died in Ward 3.
All this is due to the efforts of Dr. Ye.
He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world!
In the face of public opposition.
Ma Jiamao and his son were a little surprised. They didn't expect that even these people who usually respected them would stand up against them.
But he has already given the order, and if he takes it back, it will cause great damage to his authority.
He must persist and said firmly:
"It's useless what you say, they two must go."
The words just fell.
A sonorous and powerful voice came from not far away, saying: