Zhang Fan replied, "While I am treating him, his vital signs will change drastically, which may damage these expensive instruments, so I ask you to remove them."
The purpose of leaving him with an oxygen tube was to make him breathe more comfortably, but it actually had nothing to do with saving him."
Dean Liu glanced at Zhang Fan with hesitation on his face.
"Dean Liu?
do not trust me?"
Zhang Fan saw Dean Liu's thoughts and asked with a smile.
"No..." Dean Liu smiled sheepishly, "I'm just afraid that removing these instruments from his body will cause his sudden death, which will not be easy to deal with!"
Hearing Dean Liu's words, Zhang Fan smiled, obviously not believing him.
However, Zhang Fan was not angry. After all, this man's illness was too serious. Moreover, Dean Liu had never seen his methods before, so it was reasonable not to believe him.
"In this case, if your instrument is damaged, don't let me pay for it."
Zhang Fan replied.
"it's okay no problem."
Dean Liu quickly answered.
He came here to save this man, so he took out the silver needle from his bag without saying anything more.
Dean Liu on the side watched Zhang Fan's every move carefully.
Afterwards, Zhang Fan began to use the Qi Changing Formation on the man. The man needed a lung replacement because his lungs were severely traumatized, causing him to lose his normal breathing function.
Zhang Fan used the Qi Transferring Formation to repair the trauma to the man's lungs.
It took Zhang Fan a total of 10 minutes from the beginning to the completion of the Qi Changing Formation. During these 10 minutes, Dean Liu didn't even blink. He kept looking at Zhang Fan.
One machine malfunctioned due to the man's vital signs changing too much, and another one even emitted smoke and broke down on the spot. Such situations did not distract Dean Liu.
After Zhang Fan pulled out the silver needle from the man's body, Dean Liu quickly walked to Zhang Fan's side and asked with concern: "Dean Zhang, is he... is he okay?"
Since Zhang Fan was treating injuries to internal organs, the specific effect of the treatment could not be seen from the surface of the human body.
Zhang Fan glanced at Dean Liu, and then took off the man's oxygen mask.
The man's illness cannot be separated from oxygen, so when he saw this scene, Dean Liu was immediately shocked.
But at the next moment, the man slowly opened his eyes, looked around confusedly, and then cleared his throat that was stuck with old phlegm, "Cough... cough..."
The man cleared his throat so loudly that Dean Liu was immediately stunned because, ever since the man was hospitalized, his voice had never been so powerful.
The man cleaned it a few times again, then turned sideways and spit a mouthful of phlegm into the trash can nearby.
In the past, the man used a suction device to spit. Due to the severe damage to his lungs, his body could not move at all. Now he not only spit out the phlegm himself, but also turned sideways and spit it accurately into the trash can.
"Really! It's really good!"
Dean Liu looked at the man and said in disbelief.
At this moment, the man struggled to sit up. Seeing this situation, Zhang Fan and Huang Qingyun stepped forward to help him.
"Thanks!"
The man thanked him in a weak voice.
"Dean Liu, what's wrong with me?
Have my lungs been replaced?”
The man subconsciously opened his hospital gown, but there was not a single wound on his chest.
"Your lungs haven't been replaced, and your lungs probably don't need to be replaced either."
Dean Liu replied that the instrument that monitors the lung condition did not malfunction, and the instrument showed that the man's lung condition was normal.
"Your disease was cured by our Dean Zhang using acupuncture."
Dean Liu pointed at Zhang Fan, and then sincerely praised him, "Dean Zhang is the most famous Hua Tuo of our time."
"Thank you, Dean Zhang! Thank you, Dean Zhang!"
The man sitting on the hospital bed instantly turned his attention to Zhang Fan, and then bowed to Zhang Fan repeatedly.
"You are weak now and you still need to do your best, so don't salute."
Zhang Fan held the man's shoulders.
"Dean Liu, my family has been worried about me. I have recovered now. Please call Uncle Li and ask him to bring my mother here," the man said with a smile.
The uncle Li the man refers to is Li Dayong. It was Li Dayong who took him to the hospital at that time. From the time he was admitted to the hospital, Li Dayong has visited him several times.
However, due to a chronic lung disease, he could not speak before. The man did not communicate with anyone, and he woke up very rarely.
In the man's impression, Zhang Guihua knew that he was here to be hospitalized, and Zhang Guihua often came to see him, but when he came to see him, he was asleep. The reason why Zhang Guihua came when he was asleep was because
They were afraid that his excitement would cause his condition to worsen. This was what Li Dayong told him when he came.
"well!"
Dean Liu responded, "I'll call him right away. The same goes for your uncle. He didn't leave a phone number and insisted on contacting me on WeChat."
"Wait!"
At this moment, Zhang Fan stopped him.
Dean Liu put down his phone and looked at Zhang Fan with some confusion.
"Don't make this call yet. I came to save him. On the one hand, he is an innocent life. On the other hand, I want the mother and son to cooperate with us to do something."
Zhang Fan explained.
"Oh, I see."
Dean Liu said, "In that case, I won't bother you. If you have anything to talk about, I'll wait outside."
"We have nothing to talk about with him, mainly about his mother."
Zhang Fan said, "What he will do next is very simple, that is, continue to pretend to be sick, and you have to pretend that what happened today did not happen."
The man and Dean Liu looked at each other in confusion.
"Dean Zhang, when can I see my mother?"
The man looked at Zhang Fan eagerly and asked.
"It's only for these two or three days, don't worry."
Zhang Fan comforted him.
"Oh..." The man nodded. Then, he suddenly thought of something. He suddenly raised his head and asked what was on his mind, "Dean Zhang, is my mother in any danger?"
"There is no danger, don't worry."
Zhang Fan reassured her again, and then said with a serious face, "However, you must remember not to make any mistakes while pretending to be sick. If any mistakes are made, your mother may be in danger!"
"Then I'll pretend to be sick."
The man quickly responded that since Zhang Fan saved his life, Zhang Fan was a good person in his mind, so he believed Zhang Fan's words.
"Then you start pretending to be sick."
Zhang Fan smiled.
The man lay down immediately.
Later, Zhang Fan, Dean Liu, and Huang Qingyun left the ICU ward together.
"Dean Zhang, I'm sorry about what happened just now. I'm blind and blind."