The girl in purple is very thin, about the same age as Xixi.
At this moment, there was an indescribable pain.
She covered her stomach with one hand, and sweat kept flowing on her face.
Liu Siwen and others continued to treat them, but they also kept shaking their heads, as if they were helpless:
"No, I'll send it to a big hospital, to a big hospital."
Liu Siwen took out his cell phone and prepared to call 120.
Since following Ye Fan, he has never shown off again.
If you can cure it, do your best. If you can't cure it, you can quickly admit that your level is limited.
Seeing this, Ye Fan shouted to Liu Siwen: "Doctor Liu, what's wrong?"
"Mr. Ye, you are here, it's so great!"
Liu Siwen was stunned when he saw Ye Fan, and then he was happy: "This patient is saved."
"Hurry, hurry, get out of the way, let Mr. Ye come to treat him!"
He hurriedly pushed several doctors aside and asked Ye Fan to come over to treat the girl in purple.
"We were just treating the neighbors when suddenly a young woman wearing a mask came to the clinic."
"The woman was driving a Porsche and was very strong. Although she couldn't see clearly, she could tell that she was very beautiful."
"She, with a strong aura, didn't say a word, stuffed the girl in purple into our hands, threw a thousand dollars and ran away."
"When she went out, she told us that she would cure the little girl and throw it to the orphanage."
"We don't know what's going on, but when we see that something is wrong with the girl in purple, we will treat her immediately."
"I checked, she had a stomach ulcer."
"It's just that I gave her medicine and treated her, but she didn't get better. I'm going to take her to the hospital."
Liu Siwen briefly explained the matter: "Or I'm worried that something happened to her."
"I'll take a look!"
Although Ye Fan was surprised that someone threw the child into the clinic like this, he was not too curious at this moment.
Seeing the girl in purple, he remembered Qianqian who had lost her eyes, and was indescribable anxiety and care.
He rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, and treated the girl in purple.
Soon, Ye Fan frowned and looked at the little girl with his eyes closed and thoughtful thoughts.
Liu Siwen hurriedly said softly: "Mr. Ye, is it difficult? Why don't the hospital take over?"
"She does have stomach ulcers, but that's not the main cause... It's okay, I can cure it."
Ye Fan sighed, without explaining too much, waved his left hand: "Get the silver needle."
He also regretted that his life and death stone was gone, otherwise he would be able to cure the little girl as quickly as possible.
Seeing her in pain, Ye Fan was always heartbroken when he could return to the Wolf Country Hospital.
Liu Siwen hurriedly brought the silver needle over.
"Swoosh swish swish--"
Ye Fan disinfected the silver needle and then stabbed the girl in purple.
The nine needles were falling, not only did Liu Siwen be dazzled, but also made the girl in purple look better.
The pain was relieved, the sweat on the forehead stopped infiltrating, and the breathing was slowly smoother.
Liu Siwen said happily: "Mr. Ye, he is getting better."
"Swoosh swish swish--"
Ye Fan did not respond and turned the nine needles again.
After a while, the girl in purple felt a pain again, and then she let out a mouthful of black blood with a pounce.
The black blood is rich and has a stimulating smell.
Then, the girl in purple dissipated her pain and fell straight on the bed and fell asleep.
Liu Siwen asked curiously: "Mr. Ye, what's wrong with her?"
"Acute gastric ulcer, but I'm already under control."
Ye Fan avoided the important things and said: "I will boil some pills later. The little girl will be fine if she takes them for half a month."
Then he wrote a prescription for Liu Siwen to do things.
The patient has artificial stomach ulcers and has heart problems, but Ye Fan cannot point out the patient's privacy.
Ye Fan can also make Chinese medicine for the little girl to drink, but he is worried that it is too difficult to drink it.
Moreover, this stomach disease requires some time to recuperate. Seeing that the little girl looks like she cannot cook medicine, she prepares pills.
Liu Siwen didn't ask any more questions, took the prescription to prescribe the medicine, and then handed it to Ye Fan for cooking.
Ye Fan rushed into the kitchen to tinker. An hour later, he came out with thirty pills.
It is dark but the fragrance is everywhere.
He pinched out one and fed it to the girl in purple.
Then pour a large cup of clean water.
The girl in purple looked better again, and soon she was like an ordinary person, and her hands covering her stomach also loosened.
Liu Siwen asked again: "Mr. Ye, what medicine are you doing? It's so magical?"
"Stomach medicine."
Ye Fan did not hide it: "The pill has the effects of diagnosing and treating gastric ulcers and gastric bleeding."
"So amazing?"
Liu Siwen was shocked: "When I first treated the little girl, I took her two stomach holy spirits."
"That's the best stomach medicine on the market, with a level of six stars, and the effect is the best in the world!"
"But after two shots, she didn't get better. Your medicine is much more powerful than the Holy Spirit of the Stomach."
He couldn't understand why the stomach holy spirit, which was almost 100 yuan per world, was not as good as the pill prepared by Ye Fan?
"Six stars?"
Ye Fan smiled without comment: "My stomach medicine has seven stars of effect."
"Ah, Seven Stars?"
Liu Siwen was extremely shocked: "Wouldn't that kill the Holy Spirit in seconds?"
"If this drug is mass-produced, it will be a big deal and will also impact Shenghao, a century-old pharmaceutical company in Ruiguo."
"You know, there are 800 million stomach patients around the world, and this is still registered after treatment."
"In addition, those who are not registered will be scary."
"It's this island with seafood beer all year round and more than one million people with stomach problems."
He became excited: "Mr. Ye, I think you can apply for a patent for mass production, so that the island Jinzhilin can become a hit."
He has always trusted Ye Fan. Ye Fan said that he had no doubts about the seven stars.
"There is such a big market for stomach problems?"
Ye Fanfeng Qingyun smiled faintly and pointed his finger at the prescription on the table:
"If you are so interested, I'll leave this to you."
"The prescription I just gave you was a stomach medicine formula. You can apply for patent protection and then level the test effect of the Medical Alliance."
"Then see if the production line can produce energy."
"If energy is produced, this medicine will be the main product of the island Jinzhilin."
"And you can share the profit of selling one percent."
He didn't care much about whether this stomach medicine can make money or not, but when he heard that it could snatch the foreign drug dealer market, he became more interested.
Instead of letting outsiders make money from the people of China, it is better to make money from the whole world by yourself.
"Thank you, Mr. Ye, thank you, Mr. Ye, I'll make arrangements right away."
Liu Siwen jumped up happily, grabbed the prescription and waved his fist.
Once this prescription is successful, it will not only make him profitable, but also make him famous.
He once again felt that following Ye Fan was the most correct choice in his life.
Ye Fan ignored Liu Siwen, but just reached out to his hand to pinch out a card and a black ring from the girl in purple.
The card has a smiley face and a name-
Ling Xiaoxiao.
The black ring is exquisitely crafted and has four characters written on the inner circle.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and felt a little more moved: "King of Thousand Kings?"