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Chapter 1141 Why didn't your sister...

There is Tao Qi condensed in the position of the woman's palace master's son. From this, it seems that his son is a Taoist.

In the position of the woman's daughter, the mistress of the palace, is a wisp of soul energy. With such an appearance, under normal circumstances, her daughter should have been entangled by evil spirits, but what puzzled Zhang Fan was that the position of her daughter, the mistress of the palace, was

There was no gathering of black energy, which meant that the evil spirits did not threaten her daughter's health.

This is contrary to common sense. People who are entangled by evil spirits will generally have an impact on their health. Even if the evil spirits have not done anything harmful to the person's health, if a Yang person stays with a Yin object for a long time, the body will be affected.

It’s natural to get hurt.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan thought of Lao Qitou, who gave him the golden nanmu coffin. Lao Qitou was contaminated with soul energy. Could it be that this woman's daughter, like Lao Qitou, was also a ghost soldier in the underworld?

As the woman's surgeon, Zhang Fan should be able to meet the woman's daughter. After meeting him, he should understand what happened to the woman's daughter.

While Zhang Fan was thinking, Ma Zhiyong entered the ward with several medical staff.

"Mr. Zhang, there is a free table in the operating room now, let's go over there," Ma Zhiyong said.

"Okay..." Zhang Fan agreed happily, then looked at Ma Zhiyong and said, "By the way, have you notified their families?"

"We have been notified, and their family members are waiting at the door of the operating room." Ma Zhiyong replied.

The medical staff arranged all the instruments on the woman and then pushed the woman out of the intensive care unit.

Zhang Fan and Ma Zhiyong followed the medical staff. They took the elevator and soon reached the operating room floor.

Seeing the medical staff pushing the hospital bed, two men, one old and one young, walked quickly towards the direction of the hospital bed. Their eyes were full of concern when they looked at the woman on the hospital bed.

The old man was the husband of the woman on the hospital bed, and the young man was the son of the woman on the hospital bed. Zhang Fan took a look at the young man. This young man was a Taoist, and his Taoism was at the fifth stage of Taoism.

"You go inside and arrange the surgery. I'll give my family a few words." Ma Zhiyong looked at the medical staff and said.

The medical staff did not stay, but pushed the woman into the operating room.

Ma Zhiyong and Zhang Fan stayed outside the operating room. Ma Zhiyong looked at the two men, an old man and a young man, and said, "This is a minor operation for our hospital. You don't have to worry."

"Dean Ma, didn't you say before that my mother's current blood pressure condition is not suitable for surgery? How come she can suddenly have surgery now?" There was a look of confusion on the young man's face.

"Because our Dean Zhang is here." Ma Zhiyong replied.

Hearing Ma Zhiyong's words, the father and son were slightly startled, and then they took a look at Zhang Fan.

"Your mother has hypertensive heart disease, and it is very serious. The prerequisite for surgery is to lower the blood pressure, otherwise your mother is likely to die on the operating table.

However, it is difficult to lower this blood pressure in a short time with drugs. If you inject too much drugs, your mother's life will be in danger. Therefore, we have been stuck here and cannot operate on your mother." Ma Zhiyong said.

Said, "Dean Zhang is extremely talented and possesses

He has superb medical skills and has the ability to bring your mother down in an instant, so our operation can be carried out smoothly."

After hearing Ma Zhiyong's explanation, the father and son nodded slightly, and then turned their attention to Zhang Fan.

Although Zhang Fan looked very young, Ma Zhiyong was the guarantee, so the father and son did not doubt Zhang Fan's ability.

"Dean Zhang, I would like to trouble you about my mother..." The young man looked at Zhang Fan and said respectfully and politely.

"Yes, sorry to trouble you, Dean Zhang." The middle-aged man also said immediately.

"This is what I should do. Just wait outside and your mother will be fine." Zhang Fan patted the young man on the shoulder.

"Yes, my mother will be fine!" The young man nodded emphatically.

Afterwards, Ma Zhiyong and Zhang Fan did not stay, but turned around and went to the operating room. When they entered the operating room, the woman had been completely anesthetized and fell into a deep sleep.

Zhang Fan took out three silver needles from the package and began to use acupuncture on the woman's body.

Because Fang Yan was subjected to a forbidden technique, his blood pressure was much higher than that of ordinary people, and he was very stubborn. Although the root cause of the woman's high blood pressure was different from Fang Yan's, the two people's high blood pressure was equally stubborn.

In fact, Fang Yan's high blood pressure is far more stubborn than women.

Zhang Fan was able to stabilize Fang Yan's blood pressure to a normal state, so it was not difficult for Zhang Fan to control a woman's blood pressure to a normal state.

After Zhang Fan performed the acupuncture technique, the instrument that measured blood pressure made a beeping sound, and the woman's blood pressure returned to normal in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Ma Zhiyong's face showed a hint of joy. He looked at the medical staff around him and said, "Start the operation."

Surgery was not Zhang Fan's business. Zhang Fan directly found a seat and sat down, watching Ma Zhiyong perform the surgery.

Through observation, we know that Ma Zhiyong is really capable and his surgical level is very high, probably even better than Bai Ruixiang.

Time passed by, and after about half an hour, Ma Zhiyong completed the operation for acute cholangitis.

"Dean Zhang, let's go out." After the operation, Ma Zhiyong exhaled a breath and looked at Zhang Fanda.

Zhang Fan nodded, and then told the medical staff: "Don't pull out these three silver needles until the patient's wound is completely healed. Wait until the patient's wound is completely healed before pulling out the silver needles. At the same time,

, you need to keep up with your antihypertensive medication."

"I understand, Dean Zhang," the attending doctor replied.

Later, Zhang Fan and Ma Zhiyong left the operating room in an instant. As soon as they arrived at the door of the operating room, the father and son surrounded them.

"Two deans, how is my mother?" the young man asked anxiously.

"The operation went well, you can rest assured." Ma Zhiyong replied.

"Thank you two deans, thank you two deans..."

The father and son expressed their gratitude again and again.

"If you want to thank, just thank Dean Zhang. Without Dean Zhang's help, the high blood pressure may have delayed your mother's illness." Ma Zhiyong looked at the young man and said.

"Thank you, Dean Zhang..."

"Thank you, Dean Zhang..."

The father and son bowed repeatedly to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan supported the two of them, looked at the young man and asked directly: "Your mother is having surgery, why didn't your sister come?"

(End of chapter)


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