Ye Fan did not care too much about Tang Ruoxue's emotions, and his attention was all on his unconscious father.

After Song Hongyan and the others checked Ye Wujiu and confirmed that there was no danger, Ye Fan sent him back to the clinic so that he could take care of his father every day.

Ye Wujiu is not seriously injured and is still in a coma. Ye Fan thinks it is better for him to stare at him.

To this end, he dispelled his daily routine of occasional diagnosis and treatment and began to sit from morning to night to receive patients, hoping to accumulate seven pieces of white light as soon as possible to save his father.

After three days, Ye Fan saw nearly a hundred patients, and was so tired that he was about to vomit blood, but there were only three tablets of white light, almost all of which were patients with minor illnesses and pains.

Ye Fan thought about a few difficult and complicated diseases.

After resting on the way, Ye Fan also looked through local news and found that Rongai Hospital had made headlines.

Some patients' family accused the medical staff of taking group photos only, regardless of the patient's dying, and eventually the patient died due to two hours of delay.

The hospital was ordered to rectify, Bai Jiaxin was sent to jail, and the relevant personnel were either arrested or revoked their qualification certificates.

Jin Ningbing was also airborne by the Medical Bureau to be the director.

Ye Fan guessed that it was probably inseparable from the operation of Ma Jiacheng, and he eased his relationship with Ma Qianjun through Jin Ningbing.

When Ye Fan smiled and put away his phone, a thin old man ran over and covered his abdomen and shouted to Ye Fan:

"Doctor Ye, my name is Wang Rulin. I have a stomachache. It has been a pain for several days. No matter how much medicine is taken, it is useless."

Ye Fan discovered that Wang Rulin was about 60 years old and was very thin and weak, but his eyes were shining brightly and there were many calluses on his palms.

This is a trainer or a skilled trainer.

Ye Fan made a judgment, but didn't care, so he reached out to take his pulse, and then smiled:

"It's not a problem, it's just that eating will damage the stomach and intestines and diarrhea."

He prescribed a prescription for Wang Rulin: "Take it back and take it for three days, rest for three days, and you will be fine."

"Doctor Ye, I am now moving bricks to support my family. If I rest for three days, I will lose my job."

The old man looked bitter: "They all said that you are good at acupuncture, why don't you give me some acupuncture and let me get better quickly? I can pay more money."

"That's it, okay, I'll give you acupuncture."

Ye Fan finally nodded: "It can help you get better for two days soon."

Wang Rulin thanked him in ecstasy, and then took off his shirt as Ye Fan told him.

"Swoosh swish swish--"

Ye Fan put nine injections in one breath, preparing to force the patient's bloating out.

"ah--"

At this moment, the patient suddenly stiffened his body, his eyes widened, he covered his abdomen with one hand, and pointed at Ye Fan with the other hand, and there was a sound in his throat:

"You, you killed me."

Wang Rulin struggled to squeeze out a sentence, then he slammed and fell straight from the stool.

After falling to the ground, he twitched a few times, then lost his voice and remained motionless.

"ah--"

The patients present were shocked to see this and retreated to both sides, and many female patients even screamed.

Everyone couldn't believe what was happening in front of them, staring at Wang Rulin who was lying on the ground in a daze.

Why did a living person who was still alive just now suddenly lose his voice and fall down?

"Is he dead?"

I don’t know who it was, but after asking this question, it made the originally panicked clinic quiet instantly.

The air in Jin Zhilin seemed to be frozen.

Death is a very serious matter. Death in a clinic is a major medical accident.

Sun Bufan next to him was also shocked, and then he ran over with a shiver: "How could this happen? How could this happen?"

He squatted down and trembled to take Wang Rulin's pulse.

Half a minute later, Sun Bufan took his fingers back with his pale face, shaking his lips to speak but couldn't say anything.

Seeing Sun Bufan like this, how could everyone present not know what happened?

Among the patients, Mr. Jia, who had been a veteran police officer, came up to explore Wang Rulin's mouth, nose and arteries when he saw this.

Then, he shook his head: "Die, die, no help."

Uncle Jia also looked at Ye Fan, his eyes full of doubts and sympathy. It was dead. Whether it was Ye Fan's responsibility or not, the clinic would be over.

He really didn't want Jin Zhilin to close the door, nor did he want something to happen to Ye Fan. After all, he was poisoned three times and Ye Fan saved him back.
Chapter completed!