Yang Shengqun arrived at West Asia Hospital in the afternoon. After completing the admission procedures, it was already past three in the afternoon. Then he started taking medicine, in small amounts many times, slowly, until the next morning, when he finished one dose.

In the morning, Yunheng led a group of doctors to start rounds of wards, and Yang Shengqun's ward was the last one.

Entering the ward, Yunheng saw Yang Shengqun's granddaughter feeding Yang Shengqun.

"Can we eat now?"

Yunheng walked to the bedside and asked with a smile.

Before coming to West Asia Hospital, Yang Shengqun had not eaten well for several days. Before coming to Beijiang Province, he was still relying on infusions. After being hospitalized yesterday, although Yunheng prescribed prescriptions for Yang Shengqun, considering that Yang Shengqun had almost no

Due to his poor appetite and tasteless food, Yang Shengqun was also prescribed a bottle to maintain basic energy.

I just finished taking the bottle before going to bed last night. Unexpectedly, when I came this morning, Yang Shengqun was already eating.

"My grandpa said he was a little hungry this morning, so I asked someone to make some porridge. I just ate half a bowl."

Yang Haiyao stood up, stood beside the hospital bed, and replied politely.

As for people who are far away in Beijiang, how did they prepare porridge so early in the morning at West Asia Hospital? This issue does not need to be considered. Yang Shengqun was hospitalized. Even though Yang Shengqun’s son did not come with him, he wanted to make porridge here in Xihua City.

It's still not that difficult to get something done.

"Well, it's a good thing to be able to eat."

Yun Heng nodded, pulled up a stool and sat down beside Yang Shengqun's hospital bed, and asked politely: "How are you feeling, old man?"

"I feel much better, and I have a little appetite for eating just now. The half bowl of gruel I ate before was so tasteless that it was almost hard to swallow."

Yang Shengqun said slowly.

When Yang Shengqun was talking, Yun Heng also noticed that although Yang Shengqun still spoke very slowly and seemed weak today, he no longer had to take a breath after saying two words or take a breath after saying two words like yesterday.

Yun Heng was not the only one to notice this situation. Wang Xuemeng, who was following him, said in surprise: "Ah, the old gentleman can't breathe anymore today."

"Eh!"

When Wang Xuemeng said this, Yang Shengqun's granddaughter noticed: "That's right, grandpa, you can't breathe this morning."

"Yeah?"

Yang Shengqun himself was surprised.

It is said that the authorities are obsessed with it, but Yang Shengqun himself really didn't notice it. Yang Shengqun's granddaughter had been taking care of him and didn't notice this situation. If Wang Xuemeng hadn't told him, neither his grandson nor his grandson would have noticed it.

"It does seem to be much better."

Yang Shengqun said something again, and he also noticed a change.

"Doctor Yun!"

Yang Shengqun struggled and tried to get up.

"Master, please lie down."

Yunheng quickly held down Yang Shengqun.

"Dr. Yun is indeed a miraculous doctor."

Yang Shengqun was very excited: "Thank you very much, Dr. Yun, for your life-saving grace."

"Old sir, don't get excited."

Yun Heng comforted him: "It's too early to say that you are still alive. We can only say that it has improved, and we need to continue treatment. As for a miracle doctor, I am even more ashamed. Is there any miracle doctor in this world? It's just a matter of careful dialectics, careful verification, and appropriate medicine."

That’s all.”

Ordinary patients. Doctors usually don't say anything like it's too early to survive. However, he knows Yang Shengqun's situation very well, so there is no need to hide it from the patient, and Yun Heng doesn't hide it either.

"Okay, good point."

At the entrance of the ward, the monsoon slowly walked in. Everyone saw that it was the monsoon, and they hurriedly let it open.

"How can there be any divine doctors in this world, but to be careful and dialectical, the right medicine is used."

Ji Fengwen walked to the side of the sick bed with a smile, slowly: "Xiaoyun's words are quite good, the doctor, and you can't live yourself. What kind of God in this world is nothing more than attentive.

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"teacher!"

Yun Yan hurriedly stood up and greeted, and introduced Yang Shengqun at the same time: "This is my teacher.

"Ji Lao good."

Yang Shengqun hurriedly said: "I have heard of Ji Lao's name. When I was in Beijiang, I often listened to people.

Make people admire. "

"Mr. Yang is praised."

Ji Fengwen could find the ward. Naturally, after coming, he heard about Yang Shengqun, so even though Yun Yan did not introduce it, Ji Fengwen also knew Yang Shengqun's identity.

"When Mr. Yang has to praise it so much, do your own duty."

Ji Fengwen smiled.

During the talk, Yun Yan gave the chair to the monsoon.

"What about the medical record, I take a look."

Ji Fengwen said to Yun Yan.

"Ji Lao."

Wang Xuemeng on the side hurriedly handed the medical records to the monsoon.

"Gu Qi will be absolutely absolutely, the image of the danger ..."

While looking at the medical records, I looked up at Yun Yan while looking up, and then continued to see the medical records.

The reason why Ji Fengwen came here today is actually hearing that Yang Shengqun, the founder of Beijiang Yaoguang Group, went to West Asia Hospital.

Yang Shengqun is not a general patient. It really has to have something to do with it. The monsoon is actually a bit uneasy.

The West Asia Hospital is now a significant for Ji Fengwen, Qu Tongwen and others.

One, they like the most, the most important students are here, and the other is that West Asia Hospital has developed to the present.

In fact, this is also one of the reasons why Yang Shengqun came to the Western Hospital. Yun Yan's level Qiao Haiwen praised him. Yang Shengqun also had a heart bet.

One of the factors that contribute to Yang Shengqun.

Just looking at Yang Shengqun's medical records, the heart of the monkey Fengwen rose again.

In front of it is the introduction of Yang Shengqun's condition. Gulf will exceed and the condition is dying. More than a dozen diseases are in one. It can be said that the disease is in the cream. Yang Shengqun is a tricky.

You can see the follow -up treatment plan of Yun Yan, and the monsoon is shocked.

Yun Yan's treatment can be said to be a row, not complicated. From the illness, the cocoon is drawn, first inspire the patient's stomach qi, use the spleen to nourish qi, and use the four gentlemen soup to add flavor, ginseng big vitality, Poria, yam, spleen, purple, purple, purple, purple, purple, purple

River car to nourish qi and blood ...

The entire prescription is nourished, qi and blood, strengthen the spleen and stomach, replenish qi, and the rented by the prescription is very particular.

The prescription is not complicated. The four gentlemen soup is also a classic party. It may be not easy to use this prescription for this appropriate, addition and subtraction.

"Come, I diagnose a pulse."

The monsoon has read the medical records, handed the folder to Yun Yan, and then gave Yang Shengqun a diagnosis.

Feeling Yang Shengqun's pulse, Ji Fengwen couldn't help being shocked.

Recalling when Yun Heng was in Tanghua Hospital last year, although he was excellent at that time, he was far from as good as he is now. He also treated some patients who shocked Ji Fengwen, such as children with umbilical rheumatism in Jiaoping County, but this time

, Ji Fengwen could feel that Yun Heng handled all aspects very smoothly and naturally.

Experts can tell at a glance by copying the answers and solving the problems on their own. This time Yunheng thought on his own first and then looked at the panel. The feeling given to Ji Fengwen by the child with umbilical cord syndrome was still different.
Chapter completed!