"Zhang Yuan, I know you don't like Chinese medicine, but he really has a way to cure Mr. Lin." Mr. Xu said angrily: "But you, giving up so easily, are you worthy of your medical skills and ethics?"
"You say this guy is good, then let me ask you, what is your education level? Who did you learn Chinese medicine from, and how many people have you cured?" Zhang Yuan asked.
"After graduating from a medical school, I never had a formal job, so I spent a few years in a daze." Chen Yu told the truth.
"Hahaha, have you heard this? How can a man who has never seen a disease cure Mr. Lin? Xu Guangyuan, you are an old fool, right?"
"Mr. Xu, are you kidding me?" Zhou Chi's face also dropped.
"I'm really not joking, Zhou Ju, would I joke with you?" Xu Guangyuan stomped his feet.
"I think you just want Mr. Lin to die early and drive this kid out." Zhang Yuan said happily.
"Zhou Bureau, thank you for your concern for my father, but my father is like this now, and Mr. Chen's ability is convincing, so let him try it."
After talking to his father, Lin Wenfu walked out of the ward and spoke.
"Mr. Lin, I'll think of a way to delay it for a few days." Zhang Yuandao said: "But I can't guarantee too much, after all, Mr. Lin is old."
"No, let Mr. Chen do it." Lin Wenfu refused directly.
Zhang Yuan's expression changed. Does Lin Wenfu look down on him?
"Everyone who has nothing to do with you, please go out." Chen Yu stepped forward and said, "Mr. Xu, please borrow the trocar."
"Okay." Xu Guangyuan quickly took out his medicine box.
Except for Zhang Yuan and Zhou Chi, everyone in the room went out. Mr. Xu watched Chen Yu perform acupuncture with excitement.
Zhang Yuan snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Traditional Chinese medicine is superstitious. It only takes a few injections to cure the disease. I will write my name backwards from now on."
Zhou Chi frowned, a little displeased, "Are you cursing Lin Lao to get better?"
"That's not what I meant." Zhang Yuan saw that Zhou Chi was unhappy, so he stopped talking.
Mr. Xu had a dark face and said nothing. Zhang Yuan was well-known in the Western medicine community. He was several years older than Zhang Yuan, but Zhang Yuan didn't respect him at all.
Mr. Lin's lung cold syndrome has reached a very serious stage, and the neurons in his legs have been dormant and paralyzed for several years. Chen Yu used nine-line acupuncture to stimulate his neurons. He integrated the inheritance of ancient doctors and awakened martial arts to treat this problem.
Illness is not a problem at all.
After an hour, the acupuncture was finally completed, and Mr. Lin's face became obviously rosy.
"How do you feel, Mr. Lin?" Chen Yu asked.
"I feel much better." Mr. Lin spoke with great energy and energy. Everyone was happy, it seemed that Mr. Lin was fine.
Chen Yu took the silver needle and said, "Get up and walk a few steps?"
"Get up?" Everyone in the room was confused.
You must know that Mr. Lin has difficulty moving. He has muscle atrophy in his legs. He has been in a wheelchair in recent years. It is difficult to sit up, let alone stand up. Can this be cured by just a few injections? Does this guy think he is a god?
"Can someone stand up with just a few injections? Who do you think you are?" Zhang Yuan sneered.
However, the next scene shocked him extremely. He saw Lin Laozhen slowly standing up with the help of his bodyguards.
"How do you feel?" Chen Yu asked.
"Okay, very good. My hands and feet are strong now, and my body is warm. I have never felt so comfortable." Mr. Lin said excitedly.
"Mr. Chen, is my dad okay?" Lin Wenfu asked worriedly.
"With an injection once a week and conditioning with traditional Chinese medicine, you will be able to return to normal levels in a month." Chen Yu asked.
"Impossible, how is this possible?" Zhang Yuan was shocked.
"What's impossible? Isn't this cured?" Mr. Xu felt very happy. Zhang Yuantai was so arrogant. Today, he finally gave him a lesson and learned a lot.
"You Chinese medicine practitioners are just superstitious and witchcraft. What kind of witchcraft are you using?" Zhang Yuan shouted.
"Tell him to get lost." Chen Yu frowned.
"Zhang Yuan, your position has been suspended. Someone will take your place. Let's hand it over." Zhou Chi snorted coldly: "You are not good at studying medicine, and you actually said that Mr. Lin can't live for more than half a day? He is simply a quack." Zhou Chi said in a dark tone.
Face.
Zhang Yuan's face turned pale. Zhou Chi was the top leader of Fengling Medical System. With his words, he really couldn't survive here.
"This young man's medical skills are indeed superb." Zhou Chi laughed loudly. He stepped forward and handed over his business card: "Young man, my name is Zhou Chi, and I am in charge of Fengling's medical system. This is my business card.
What we in Fengling are short of are talents like you."
"You're welcome, Director Zhou. It's just a little effort." Chen Yu put away his business card and said politely.
"Mr. Lin, don't worry about Mr. Lin's illness. This is a prescription. Just take it according to the prescription. I will come again next week to give him an injection." Chen Yu said.
"Okay, I'm sorry to bother you, Mr. Chen. Shi Hu, please send Mr. Chen back." Lin Wenfu ordered his bodyguard.
"Mr. Lin, please." Shi Hu, the Lin family's bodyguard and confidant, saw Chen Yu out.
"Mr. Chen, this is a small comment from Mr. Lin. It is not respectful. Please accept it." After leaving the house, Lin Hu respectfully presented a portfolio.
"What is this?" Chen Yu asked.
"Mr. Lin's business card, a bank card with a million-dollar medical fee, and a villa in Biyue Lake." Shi Hu said: "Mr. Lin said that if you have anything to do with Fengling in the future, you can contact me directly.
I, I am always at your service.”
Chen Yu thought for a while and realized that he really needed money now, so he took it and said, "Thank you Mr. Lin for me."
"No problem, Mr. Chen please." Shi Hu bowed.
When Chen Yu returned to the ward, Ye Xinyu hurriedly stepped forward and asked a series of questions: "Chen Yu, what's going on? How did Zou Dalong's matter be solved? Why am I in the hospital? This is an aristocratic hospital in Fengling, where do we have the money?
Live here?”
"Zou Dalong's matter has been resolved. Don't worry. You are not in good health. It will be good for you and the child to recuperate here." Chen Yu said with a smile: "I helped others. To thank me, they paid all the hospital expenses."
Come out, don’t worry.”
"Really? You didn't lie to me?" Ye Xinyu looked at Chen Yu suspiciously.
"Really not. I swear, wife, I said that I will be good to you in the future and will change my bad habits in the past. You have to have some confidence in me." Chen Yu held her hand.
"Then, I believe you." Ye Xinyu held Chen Yu's hand and her mood gradually calmed down.
"Are you hungry? I'll make you something to eat." Chen Yu said with a smile.
There is a private kitchen in the VIP room, where common ingredients for pregnant women are generally available. Chen Yu had already bought the medicinal ingredients before. He rolled up his sleeves, and after a while, a medicinal meal was ready.
"This is velvet antler chicken soup. Deer antler is sweet and salty in nature. It can replenish deficiency, strengthen muscles and bones, soothe miscarriage and reduce qi, and is good for babies." Chen Yu filled a bowl and brought it to her.
Ye Xinyu took the medicinal meal and took a bite, her tears fell heavily.
"Why are you crying? Isn't it delicious?" Chen Yu was surprised.
"No, it's delicious. Husband, after three years of marriage, this is the first time I've eaten something you cooked. I feel very happy. How great would it be if you could stay by my side forever?" Ye Xin burst into tears.
Chen Yu's heart trembled slightly. Pregnant women have the strongest sixth sense. Maybe she has sensed that she is not the original Chen Yu.
"Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere, I will always be by your side." Chen Yu smiled and comforted her.
Pregnant women are easily sleepy, so Ye Yu fell asleep after eating. This time she really slept peacefully, and Chen Yu went out after she fell asleep.
He is going to leave after all. It has been a year. Li Qingwan, how are you and your son? Chen Yu took out his mobile phone and typed Li Qingwan's number on the screen with trembling hands. He hesitated again and again, but finally did not dare to dial.
.
How should he explain his identity? Tell her that he died and was reborn in another body? Not to mention whether she would believe it, but even if she did, would she accept him?
But his reason was finally overcome by longing, so he gritted his teeth and dialed the number.
"Hello, the number you dialed is not in the service area..." A cold mechanical voice shocked Chen Yu. Is the world after his rebirth no longer the original world?