He is not very capable but has a very bad temper. This sentence is the most appropriate to describe Song Min. He pointed at Zeng Daya angrily and roared: "Zeng Daya, don't think that Phaeton Group can't operate without you.
I took over and the business is still running smoothly."
Wang Lijuan didn't want to escalate the matter. Firstly, the group company still needed Zeng Daya to steer the ship; secondly, if the two families were in trouble, even though the Song family had hundreds of millions of assets and luxuriant branches, they would still be in front of the Zeng family.
Vulnerable.
So, she yelled at her second son: "Min'er, shut up! Don't you even look at where this place is? We are here to see the children, not to cause trouble!"
"Sister, eldest sister, Pengpeng is foaming at the mouth..."
At this time, Zeng Wuya screamed uncontrollably from in front of the hospital bed.
"Pengpeng, Pengpeng..."
Zeng Daya turned around and ran over, her face pale with fright.
"You said that Chen Yang is such a bastard! Why haven't you come yet? When he is not needed, he is always hanging around in front of you, but now that you are using him, he is nowhere to be seen."
Zeng Siya was so angry that she scolded Chen Yang.
"boom!"
At this time, the door of the operating room was violently pushed open. Everyone looked out and saw Chen Yang rushing in. Gao Dazhi and other doctors also followed.
"Chen Yang, come on, come and see my son, save him, you must save him from death. Please, wuwu..."
Zeng Daya, with tears in her eyes, burst into tears when she saw Chen Yang, as if she had seen the savior.
"Sister Ya, it's all my fault. I'll take a look at Pengpeng first."
Chen Yang comforted Zeng Daya, stretched out his hand to test the child's breathing, and then checked his whole body and found that the child's whole body was burning. He quickly turned on his clairvoyance power, and after scanning Pengpeng's body, he immediately
He took out a box of silver needles from the medicine box and secretly drew a burst of energy from his Dantian.
"This child has a high temperature of 49 degrees Celsius. It is impossible to save him."
"No, the human body can withstand a maximum temperature of 46.5 degrees Celsius. However, this child still has vital signs when his body temperature reaches 49 degrees Celsius. It is really incredible!"
"Chen Yang is just a Chinese medicine doctor with high understanding. He is not a god. It is impossible for him to save this child."
While everyone was talking in low voices, they suddenly felt a coldness around them, and the temperature dropped several times in an instant. Except for Gao Dazhi, who was slightly stunned, everyone present showed fear in their eyes and looked for the reason.
Using Qi to control the needle, Chen Yang used the "ice needle" that has been lost for nearly a thousand years and quickly inserted it into Pengpeng's acupuncture points to help quickly cool down.
Ice Needle! Hasn’t this needle been lost for thousands of years? Oh my god! This guy used the "Burning Mountain Fire" a few days ago, and today he used the "Ice Needle" that has been lost for thousands of years. He, what else does he have?
No. Gao Dazhi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked at the calm Chen Yang with a horrified face.
After inserting the needle, Chen Yang did not rush to leave this time, but stared intently at Pengpeng, who was all purple. Within five minutes of inserting the "ice needle", as long as the patient lowers his temperature, it would be considered a success.
At the same time, Wang Lijuan stood in front of the window with her hands clasped together and prayed to Pengpeng over and over again.
Song Min, who was standing aside, said disdainfully: "Pengpeng will definitely not survive. He will die early and be born early to save himself the suffering."
"Pengpeng, Pengpeng...Yangzi, can he still save my son?"
This powerful woman, who was all-powerful in the business world, had completely lost her former dominance and ability, and she knelt half-kneeling in front of the hospital bed and burst into tears.
"Shh!"
Chen Yang made a silencing gesture towards Zeng Daya. When he saw her hands trembling, he stretched out his big hands to hold them and stared at her.
Just when everyone was gradually losing their patience, Chen Yang's frown relaxed, and the stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.
"Peng, Pengpeng's temperature has dropped, Yangzi, it has really dropped."
Zeng Daya saw Chen Yang let out a long sigh of relief, tentatively touched the child's body, and cried with joy.
Seeing this, Si Ya and Wu Ya also squatted down and touched Peng Peng's body, showing a happy smile.
About half an hour later, Pengpeng's body temperature had completely dropped and returned to normal. Chen Yang grabbed Pengpeng's wrist and felt his pulse, confirming that Pengpeng had pulled the blood from the king of hell.
Come back.
"Sister Ya, it's okay. Pengpeng is destined to survive and will have good fortune in the future."
Chen Yang retracted his hand and smiled slightly at Zeng Daya's pear-shaped face.
At this time, Gao Dazhi saw that the child's skin had returned to a healthy complexion, so he curiously came to the hospital bed and touched the child's body temperature. It felt almost the same as that of a normal person.
Today, Chen Yang's medical skills once again shocked Gao Dazhi. Not to mention his prescriptions that can cure diseases, but the two major acupunctures he used, "Shao Shanhuo" and "Ice Needle", were enough to shock the traditional Chinese medicine community.
Totally impressed by him.
When Song Min learned that his nephew was alive again, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and left the hospital cursing.
In the afternoon, Chen Yang drove Si Ya and Wu Ya back home. Shortly after Si Ya and Wu Ya left, Wang Lijuan left Zeng Daya a bank card worth 100,000 yuan and left, leaving only
He and Zeng Daya.
At about five o'clock, it started to rain and patter outside. At this moment, Pengpeng slowly opened his eyes and looked around with his bright big eyes.
"Pengpeng, Pengpeng, are you awake? Oh, my little baby, you scared mom to death."
Zeng Daya was so excited that she kissed her son's chubby little hand over and over again with her red and swollen eyes wide open.
Seeing this naughty little guy come back to life, Chen Yang smiled and went out to call the doctor.
At dusk, Chen Yang, Zeng Daya and Pengpeng returned to the Zijinyuan villa area.
After arriving home, Chen Yang turned on his clairvoyance power, and quickly glanced at Pengpeng from head to toe with his eyes full of surprise.
"What's wrong? Is it Pengpeng..."
Zeng Daya saw Chen Yang's expression changed drastically, and her heart suddenly rose again.
Chen Yang did not respond to Zeng Daya, but carefully observed Pengpeng for a long time with his eyes, and said excitedly: "Hey, it's gone, gone, the golden thread in Pengpeng's head is gone."
After reacting, Zeng Daya saw Chen Yang's reaction and asked emotionally: "You, are you telling the truth?"
Chen Yang nodded excitedly, let go of Pengpeng who was restless in his arms, and said in surprise: "Pengpeng is a blessing in disguise! He almost died after eating century-old ginseng by mistake, but unexpectedly it cured him."
A strange disease in the brain."
"Ah! Great, great..."
Seeing the cheerful faces running around in the yard, Zeng Daya shed tears of excitement. Then she couldn't help but grab Chen Yang's hand and said, "Thank you, Yangzi, thank you!"
At this moment, Chen Yang's cell phone rang. When he saw the caller ID, he frowned and answered the call.