Mr. Zong's injuries had been stabilized, and the two emergency doctors did not dare to say anything when they saw this, so they could only leave the scene in despair.
What happened today was beyond their imagination. Chinese medicine could actually treat such a seriously injured patient.
His previous sentence of speaking with facts was undoubtedly like a hard slap on his face, which made them doubt their life.
With the removal of irrelevant personnel, Qin Fei also began follow-up treatment.
This time, with the assistance of Zheng Xianghua, the treatment process seemed to be extremely smooth. After about twenty minutes, the poison in Mr. Zong's body was completely eliminated.
However, because the poisoning was too deep and the time was too long, it still had an impact on his cultivation level. Now he has fallen to the level of internal energy, which makes the elder Zong's face look ashen.
It is so difficult to achieve a breakthrough as a Grandmaster. He is already so old, and I am afraid that he will never be able to become a Grandmaster in this life.
Such a blow would be more painful to him than killing him directly.
"It's just a temporary decline in cultivation. Why do you look like your parents are dead?"
Looking at Elder Zong, Qin Fei shook his head and said: "Your problem is not too big. With subsequent practice, you can return to your peak state."
"Really...really?"
Hearing this, Mr. Zong almost choked on his saliva.
Originally he was already in despair, but now it seems that he still has a chance.
"Do you think I need to lie to you?" Qin Fei smiled calmly.
Plop!
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Zong knelt in front of him, with a look of respect on his face: "I beg you to accept me as your slave."
Despite Qin Fei's understatement, Elder Zong actually knew deep in his heart that it might not be that easy for him to recover his state.
Without Qin Fei's help, he would probably be stuck in his current state for the rest of his life.
"Okay, get up."
If a grandmaster wants to mess with him, Qin Fei has no reason not to accept him, and there is not much quarrel between him and this old guy, so he can take advantage of it.
"Thanks."
Hearing Qin Fei's words, Mr. Zong almost shed tears of gratitude.
He was almost poisoned by Yan Jun. If the other party knew that he was still alive, he would definitely kill him at all costs.
And now his realm only has inner strength. With such a level of cultivation, I am afraid that Yan Jun alone can kill him, so if he can join Qin Fei's sect, he can not only restore his realm, but also receive corresponding blessings.
It’s the best of both worlds, and naturally it’s exciting inside.
"Senior brother, can you take a step to speak?"
At this moment, Zheng Xianghua took a step forward and whispered beside Qin Fei.
"What's the matter?" Qin Fei asked.
"It's like this. Our Chinese Medicine Association in Anhai City received a message saying that the capital is in urgent need of a master of medical skills."
"Does this have anything to do with me?" Qin Fei asked.
"Brother, it's like this. According to the information I got, people with good medical skills are needed there to treat a big shot. Once cured, there will be many benefits."
"Do you really believe this?" Qin Fei smiled slightly and said: "It's not like there are no national experts in Chinese medicine in the capital, so why do we need Chinese medicine from outside?"
"This... I guess the problem is a bit difficult." Zheng Xianghua thought for a while and said.
"Even the national players can't solve the problem. What can we do? It's better to give up."
At first glance, this seems to be good news, but in fact, if it cannot be cured, who knows what fate he will face, so Qin Fei has no intention of wading into muddy waters.
In fact, Zheng Xianghua's original intention was to recommend Qin Fei there. After all, his medical skills were far superior to his own and it was possible to cure him.
But now it seems that Qin Fei has no intention of doing this and can only give up.
After getting up to say goodbye, Zheng Xianghua left first.
As soon as he left, Qin Fei had no intention of staying. After asking Mr. Zong to stay at Shengtian Pharmaceutical Company for the time being, he also went home.
After all, he even had dinner.
Return to home in the East.
The lights in the villa were still on. When I opened the door, I saw Lu Xueqing reading a book on the sofa. Her mother and little Sisi had already fallen asleep.
"Well, why did you come back so late?"
After glancing at Qin Fei, a trace of panic flashed across Lu Xueqing's face, and she quickly hid the book in her hand under her body.
However, these little moves of hers obviously could not escape Qin Fei's eyes, but he did not ask what they were, but nodded: "There was something urgent in the company, so I delayed it for a while."
"You sit down for a while, and I'll heat up the food for you."
"Okay, thank you, Sister Xueqing."
Naturally, they ate very quickly, and after the meal the two of them had another intense exercise before falling into a deep sleep.
The next day, Qin Fei was woken up early by a noisy phone ring. He looked at the caller ID and saw an unfamiliar number.
Without thinking, he hung up directly.
But before his head even touched the pillow, the phone he just hung up rang again.
"Holy crap, who are these people?"
"Are you still telling me not to sleep?"
Qin Fei shouted dissatisfied.
"Take it, you have a lot of status now, maybe someone comes to you in an emergency?" Lu Xueqing next to her said at this time.
After hearing this, Qin Fei thought for a while and realized that this was also the case, so he answered the phone.
"Hey, are you Doctor Qin?"
The phone was connected, and a respectful voice came from inside.
"Who are you?"
Frowning slightly, Qin Fei couldn't tell the identity of the other party just by listening to the voice.
"I am Gong Guoxiang, the director of the First People's Hospital."
"It turns out to be Dean Gong, why are you doing that?"
"It's like this. An extremely seriously injured patient has arrived in our hospital. His life is hanging by a thread. Look over there..."
In fact, Qin Fei already knew the other party's purpose the moment he revealed his identity. However, Qin Fei also had a measuring stick in his heart to save people, so he asked: "Is the injured person a good person or a bad person?"
"A good man, a very good man." Gong Guoxiang said quickly.
"Okay, let's stabilize your vital signs first. I'll be back in half an hour."
After saying that, Qin Fei hung up the phone.
It is indeed difficult for hospitals to save people when they encounter some difficult problems, but it shouldn't be a big problem for them to stabilize the patient's life. After all, these experts have been studying medicine for decades and they are not just doing it.
"There are so many things going on day by day."
People were waiting for him to save his life, and Qin Fei couldn't even stay in bed.
He got up, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and then drove to the hospital without even eating breakfast.
But on the way there, he encountered a heavy traffic jam. When he opened a certain map software, he originally wanted to navigate a nearby road, but what he didn't expect was that almost all roads showed congestion, with those red maps. The markings made him doubt life a little.