In order to protect the patient's privacy, Ye Fan also abolished several surveillance monitors in the ward and then started acupuncture on the patient.
Seeing this scene, Zheng Shengzhuang was furious, but with Zhu Changsheng present, she did not dare to get angry, and could only wait until Ye Fan could not be treated before asking for guilt.
While Zhu Jing'er asked her to pick up the medicine and cook it, she stared at the entrance and exit of the ward nervously.
I thought Ye Fan must save the patient.
After all, this time it is related to Zhu Changsheng's career prospects.
Once Ye Fan fails to treat him, Zheng Shengzhuang will put the blame on Zhu Changsheng, and Zhu Changsheng's best result will be a dereliction of duty.
Compared to everyone's own thoughts, Zhu Changsheng was much more stable, sitting in front of the long table drinking tea leisurely.
Occasionally, he only glanced at the entrance and exit of the ward.
After waiting for half an hour, Zheng Shengzhuang walked for more than a dozen times, but finally couldn't help but send a confidant to visit the door.
The confidant ran over while Zhu Changsheng was not paying attention and glanced at the door of the ward.
Ye Fan was seen performing acupuncture on nearly 100 patients.
He was extremely fast, and several large boxes of silver needles poured out like rain, and soon nine needles were pricked on nearly a hundred people.
Then the fingers kept turning on it, causing the patient's body to gradually tremble.
Not long after, the patients spewed black blood one by one.
Zheng's close confidant ran back to report: "State Zheng, that kid is giving the patient acupuncture, causing all the patients to vomit blood, and he looks like he is so anxious."
"What?
Do you really use acupuncture to detoxify?
Can you vomit blood quickly?”
Hearing this sentence, Zheng Shengzhuang looked shocked and pretended to be exaggerated and shouted: "This is a fucking doctor, he is just a tycoon."
"He thought it was the Middle Ages, and he could detoxify by bleeding it."
"Mr. Zhu, the master you are looking for is going to kill someone."
"He will kill all of them."
She shouted at Zhu Changsheng, then put on a disposable chemical protective suit and rushed over, kicked open the door and turned on the headlights.
She happened to see Ye Fan pulling the silver needle out of the patient.
The patients screamed one by one, and were bleeding from all the orifices, as if they were stabbed by a pig-killing knife.
Ye Fan looked calm and allowed them to scream and vomit blood, as if the louder they screamed, the more excited he became.
His technique was very fast, and in a blink of an eye he pulled out the silver needles on nearly a hundred people's bodies, making the unconscious people feel pain one by one.
The blood that was spit out was shocking and made people feel that the patient was almost out of reach.
Zheng Shengzhuang was furious and rushed over with great momentum: "Bastard, let you save people, but you hurt people, I want to arrest you."
She kicked Ye Fan.
"Not moving Ye Fan."
Seeing Zheng Shengzhuang kicking him without saying a word, Zhu Jing'er raised her foot and pressed her gently, and directly knocked Zheng Shengzhuang back.
"Zhu Jing'er, are you in your mind?
Are you protecting him?"
Zheng Shengzhuang was furious: "Didn't you see him harming people?"
"Come on, arrest him quickly!"
She asked her men to arrest people.
"stop!"
Just as several men in uniform were about to capture Ye Fan, Zhu Changsheng also walked in and shouted, "Zheng Shengzhuang, are you thinking that I am dead?"
"Brother Ye is saving people. Why are you interfering with for no reason?"
He has absolute confidence in Ye Fan.
Zheng Shengzhuang's eyelids twitched, and then said to Zhu Changsheng: "Mr. Zhu, I respect you, but this kid is joking about nearly a hundred lives, and I can't tolerate him."
"Look at the scene, the patient was either howling or vomiting blood, and the pain was almost in full swing."
"They were already pitiful enough to be poisoned, but they were even stabbed by this charlatan."
She put on a head-on stance: "If you have to protect him, I can only accuse you."
“Are you deaf?
Didn't you hear what I just said?"
Zhu Changsheng was not angry and powerful: "I will be responsible for what Ye Fan did. The patient has something to do, and I have something to do. The treatment has not been completed yet. What are you anxious about?"
"I can't wait any longer, I can't sit back and watch my life disappear."
Zheng Shengzhuang was righteous and waved to the middle-aged man: "Director Huang, check the patient quickly and see if the condition has worsened."
She wanted to use bloody reality to slap Zhu Changsheng in the face.
Dean Huang waved his hand and immediately took dozens of experts to check.
Not long after, the experts were stunned and could not believe in the patient's condition. After a second visit, they still stunned them.
Several team leaders gathered to report to Dean Huang.
Dean Huang also widened his eyes, looking at the data in his hand without believing it.
How could it be possible to see Dean Huang's expression? Zheng Shengzhuang's pretty face turned cold: "Director Huang, what is the situation?"
Dean Huang's eyelids twitched, and then he approached Zheng Shengzhuang and muttered a few words.
How is that possible?
How is this possible?
Zheng Shengzhuang's delicate body trembled, her pretty face was ugly, and her eyes couldn't help but look at Ye Fan.
According to the latest examination results, although nearly 100 patients were still half dead, they survived the danger and the toxins were absolutely controlled. She did not believe it or did not want to believe it, but the bloody data was very slap in the face.
Zhu Changsheng looked at Ye Fan. When he saw Ye Fan's light wind, he would smile and walked up with Zhu Jinger and others and asked, "Shi Zheng, how are the patient now?"
Dean Huang and the others did not speak out, just looked at Zheng Shengzhuang.
"God loves you, and your condition has not been worsened by others' random treatment."
Zheng Shengzhuang's eyes turned, and her voice remained cold: "On the contrary, the situation is much better now than before."
"But this is not Ye Fan's acupuncture that works."
"It's the x-serum of the Medical Department that suppresses toxins and allows their body functions to re-operate."
Her face did not blush and her heart was not beating: "That is, x serum freed the patient from danger."
Zhu Jinger couldn't help but laughed in anger: "What kind of serum? It's obviously Ye Fan who saved the patient."
Zheng Shengzhuang smiled unanimously: "Zhu Jing'er, I understand your mood and your position. Naturally, I hope Ye Fan is a hero."
"It's a pity that medicine talks about evidence. Dean Huang and others can determine that the patient's risk is that the x-serum plays a role."
"But don't worry, I won't accuse Mr. Zhu, nor will I feel relieved of the bet just now."
She said righteously: "For me, patients are better than anything else if they are fine."
Hearing her words, many medical staff who did not know the truth applauded and expressed their admiration for the top leader of the Medical Department.
Before Zhu Changsheng could speak, Ye Fan came over and looked at Zheng Shengzhuang and smiled: "Ship Zheng, are you sure x serum can detoxify?"
"Nonsense, it's not that x-sera works, is it really you who are resurrecting the dead?"
President Huang sneered: "You are fools, acupuncture and detoxification, and one person can cure hundreds of people?
Even TV dares to act like this."
Several confidants nodded.
Zheng Shengzhuang also stood in front of Ye Fan: "Young man, be down-to-earth and be better, don't be sensational."
"Fortunately, the x serum worked. You didn't make a big mess, otherwise you would have to sit in the bottom of the prison."
"Next time, don't whine, be eager for quick success and instant benefits."
"Not to think about taking the credit for Dean Huang and the others and the serum x for yourself."
She also shouted to Dean Huang and other medical staff: "Tonight, you are all heroes and the most beautiful angels in white. I will remember you a merit."
"Thank you, thank you, thank you," said Mr. Zheng!"
President Huang and his team immediately cheered, and their shouts were about to overturn the entire ward.
This is a great achievement, and I can be used for half a lifetime.
"Thank you, Mr. Zheng, for your teachings."
Ye Fan signaled Zhu Jing'er not to be angry, and admitted his mistake to Zheng Shengzhuang with a humble look: "Listen to your words is better than reading for ten years."
He also stretched out his hand and smiled, "From now, I will definitely be a human being with my tail between my legs."
"Just know the mistake."
Zheng Shengzhuang looked proud and said, "Hurry up and go out with Mr. Zhu and the others, don't hinder Dean Huang and the others' next treatment."
She shook hands with Ye Fanyi politely.
"Ouch!"
With this grip, Zheng Shengzhuang suddenly screamed and found that there was an extra needle hole in his palm.
"Sorry, sorry, I forgot to throw away the silver needle pulled from the patient."
Ye Fan pinched a silver needle and spoke in surprise: "I'm so sorry, I've stabbed Office Zheng."
"But x serum can detoxify, so I'm really embarrassed to give it a shot."
Ye Fan bowed to Zheng Shengzhuang, threw away the silver needle and turned around and left the ward. Zheng Shengzhuang's pretty face turned pale in an instant