Text_Chapter 2012 Mental Illness
"What do you want?"
When Ke Zhiping saw Chen Yang stand up, he asked with some dissatisfaction.
"I heard just now that you want to increase the amount of painkillers, right?" Chen Yang asked.
"Yes. Is there any problem?" Ke Zhiping asked reversibly.
"You just said that taking too many painkillers will be bad for your health. This time I want to go over and see you. Maybe it can help."
Chen Yang said to Ke Zhiping.
"What are you? What qualifications do you have to treat Mr. Luo?"
Ke Zhiping snorted coldly on the spot, "I know Mr. Luo's body best. Only I can cure him."
"That Xiao Chen, don't make trouble."
“Now is not the time to cause trouble.”
The doctors here all advised.
They all know that old leaders like familiar doctors to see a doctor, and they are not relieved if they give it to others.
"Did you hear it? Sit here."
Ke Zhiping glared at Chen Yang, and he turned around and prepared to leave.
At this moment, another guard trotted over.
"Doctor Chen, Mr. Zhou asked me to come over and invite you to see Mr. Luo." The guard walked to Chen Yang and said.
"Director Ke, am I qualified to treat Mr. Luo now?"
Chen Yang smiled at Ke Zhiping with a smile.
Ke Zhiping's face darkened. He didn't expect to be slapped in the face so soon.
Chen Yang followed the guards and followed with a calm face. Naturally, Nuo Bing also followed behind the two of them.
Chen Yang was soon taken to a room by the guards.
When he entered the room, Chen Yang saw an old man with silver hair lying on the camp bed. The old man looked pale and sweat was constantly mixed with.
He kept shouting, "It hurts, it hurts."
Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhu, Mr. Zhao and others surrounded him and asked with concern.
"Lao Luo, do you feel pain there?"
"Lao Luo, don't be nervous. The doctor is coming soon."
"Old Luo, take a deep breath."
"Old Zhou, Old Zhu, Old Zhao."
Chen Yang shouted quickly forward.
"Chen Yang, you are here, let me show you Lao Luo immediately." Zhou Xingbang said anxiously as he pulled Chen Yang.
Mr. Zhu said excitedly from the side, "Boy, I order you. You should cure Lao Luo immediately."
Mr. Luo was their old comrade-in-arms. Seeing his old comrade-in-arms like this, they were very nervous.
Chen Yang understood their feelings, so he said to them, "Don't worry, everyone, you can disperse a little first so that Mr. Luo can breathe the fresh air."
When Zhou Xingbang and the others heard this, they all made a little easier.
However, there are still some old leaders who see Chen Yang so young, and their eyes show a look of distrust.
Chen Yang walked to Mr. Luo and reached out to take his pulse for him.
Mr. Luo might have discovered Chen Yang's existence, so he shook his head and said, "I don't want this kid to treat me. What about Xiao Ke? Xiao Ke knows my situation best and let him show me."
"Old Luo, I'm here."
When Ke Zhiping heard Mr. Luo’s name, he walked over excitedly.
He squeezed Chen Yang aside and then said, "Old Luo, wait for me to show you."
"Xiao Ke, the painkiller you gave me failed and it hurts me so much. You should think of a solution quickly." Mr. Luo hummed in pain.
Ke Zhiping checked and he immediately said, "Old Luo, you may be too tired today. That's why the old injuries on your legs will occur. Wait a minute, I'll give you some painkillers. Then I'll give you another massage. Your pain will definitely be relieved."
"Then hurry up." Mr. Luo urged.
"I think Mr. Luo's pain cannot be relieved by taking painkillers." Chen Yang said from the side at this time.
As Chen Yang said this, Ke Zhiping glared at him and said, "What do you know about Western medicine, what do you know as a young Chinese medicine doctor?"
Chen Yang wanted to explain, but Nuo Bing pulled the corner of his clothes and told Chen Yang not to continue talking.
Nuo Bing’s idea is very simple. He will serve these old leaders without seeking merit, but seeking no mistakes.
Besides, Nuo Bing could see that Mr. Luo obviously did not believe Chen Yang.
"Xiao Ke, don't care about him. Hurry up and have someone come here to get the medicine and give me a massage."
Mr. Luo urged him again.
Ke Zhiping soon asked someone to use painkillers. After Mr. Luo took it, he reached out to massage Mr. Luo.
The people next to them all felt relieved when they saw Mr. Luo taking painkillers and Ke Zhiping's massage.
"Xiao Ke's method is useful." Mr. Luo took a breath and said with appreciation.
Ke Zhiping showed a faint smile on his face. He looked at Chen Yang with a smug expression, as if he was provoking Chen Yang.
"Lao Luo, you scared us to death just now."
"Isn't it just about talking about the past, but you are so excited."
"Fortunately it's fine now."
"I said before that the bullet passed through your body, and you didn't even hum. Today, it's just a little thing, and it's still so loud, really."
The old leader next to him said with relief when he saw Mr. Luo recovering.
But as soon as they finished speaking, Mr. Luo, who was still lying down, frowned again.
"Xiao Ke, I seem to feel pain again." Old Luo shouted.
"No?" Ke Zhiping was stunned for a moment.
The painkiller has been used to do enough, so it shouldn't hurt anymore.
"Yes. It hurts, it hurts, Xiao Ke, don't press it. I feel very painful." Mr. Luo said quickly.
While he said that, he also slapped Ke Zhiping's hand away.
"It hurts so much."
Old Luo's face suddenly turned pale and shouted.
When Ke Zhiping saw this, he also showed a look of nervousness on his face.
He couldn't figure out why it was useless.
"Xiao Ke, what should I do now?"
"Lao Luo, what's going on?"
The old leader next to him asked Ke Zhiping.
Ke Zhiping thought for a while, and then he said, "I don't know for the time being. I think I'm going to send it back to the hospital for a checkup."
"I really need it, let the plane come over immediately and pick up Lao Luo."
"Yes. This cannot be neglected."
The old leader next to him said immediately.
"Being on the safe side, I also think it's necessary." Ke Zhiping said.
"Everyone, I don't think it's necessary."
Chen Yang said at this time.
As Chen Yang said this, Ke Zhiping stared at Chen Yang with a little annoyance, "Do you know what kind of disease Mr. Luo is? There is no need. If something happens to Mr. Luo, can you afford it?"
"What does this kid know?"
"Yes. Who invited you to come?"
The old leader next to him said, glaring at Chen Yang.
As so many people questioned Chen Yang, Zhou Xingbang said, "I invited Chen Yang. If he said it was unnecessary, let's listen to what he said. If we send Lao Luo to the hospital now, our next plan would probably not be able to continue."
Zhou Xingbang said this, and the old leaders next to him nodded.
If you mobilize the helicopter and the people below will definitely know that they are here. If you want to travel like this, it will definitely not work.
"Boy, tell me what Lao Luo is like."
Mr. Zhu couldn't wait to ask Chen Yang.
"If I read it correctly, Mr. Luo is suffering from a psychological illness now."
Chapter completed!