Zhao Jin has habitually taken out a small notebook to record.
Zhang Jinhai took out the ranyi fish and the stingray and explained their functions and curative effects in detail.
Zhao Jin recorded it carefully and took Ran Yiyu and Wen Ruyu to a special secret storage room to store them.
After finishing all this, he couldn't wait to drag Zhang Jinhai to the ward where the patient was.
After Zhao Jin invited the patient's family members out, Zhang Jinhai closed the ward door and carefully checked the patient's pulse. It was still normal, but he had fallen into a long-term coma.
Zhang Jinhai judged that this was not death at all, but the current level of medical conditions could not detect it at all.
He must have accidentally absorbed the evil spirit somewhere and entered a deep nightmare. Even if he took the resurrection pill, it would not have any effect.
Zhang Jinhai called the patient's family in: "How did the patient die?"
Patient's family member: "I don't know how he died. Can't you save him if he dies?"
Zhang Jinhai said a little annoyed: "The key is that you are not dead, the patient is still alive.
If you can't tell me the cause of death that you know, I can't help you. My time is very tight.
Mr. Zhao Jin, we can’t earn his family’s 5 million yuan, so we should return it to him.”
Zhao Jin looked a little reluctant, took out the 5 million yuan passbook, looked at it again and asked: "Doctor Hai, do you really want the money back?"
Zhang Jinhai had already stood up and walked out of the ward: "If he doesn't tell the cause of his illness, we won't be able to cure his patients. According to the principle of our destiny to treat the medical center, of course we can only refund the money."
The patient's family immediately knelt down, hugged Zhang Jinhai's thigh and cried for help: "Doctor Haishen, don't leave.
I said, I said, I said, isn’t it okay?
It’s just that I have a request, I hope that the patient’s confidentiality can be kept.”
Zhang Jinhai said: "We only need to save patients, other things are not our responsibility. Just don't implicate us. You sit down and talk."
The patient's family members stood up with a look of fear on their faces and said, "I'm sure it won't hurt anyone.
Half a year ago, the patient was invited by a friend to attend a cultural relics auction in Yunhe Country. At this auction, there was a gold-inlaid iron dagger, which could be regarded as an iron dagger inlaid with gold flakes, with a total length of 67.7 centimeters.
The body and stems are made of iron, and the rings and grids are cast and welded with silver-based alloys. The body is flat, with a ridge in the middle. Both sides of the ridge are inlaid with gold flower ribbons. One side is made into a flame pattern, and the other side is like a cloud pattern. The stem is wide and flat, with two sides.
The side edges are bulging and hollow. The ring head is hollow, inlaid with gold sheets and eight-tongued curling cloud pattern, and animal mask patterns are made near the stem and grid. The three colors of gold, silver and iron complement each other, making it dazzling.
But the strange thing is that this cultural relic is not allowed to be auctioned. Interested people can only pay 10,000 yuan to observe and play with it carefully for 10 minutes. They can't watch it for one more minute.
During this observation and play process, the patient accidentally cut his finger on the sword blade. The blood stained the sword blade.
After I came back, I often had nightmares and woke up sweating profusely.
Until a few days ago, I fell asleep and never woke up.
I took him to all the major hospitals in Shanghai for examination, but no hospital could tell us what the problem was. No hospital was willing to admit him.
Finally, with all kinds of desperation, I found out that Doctor Poseidon could bring people back to life here.
So, I thought of trying my luck here.
This is all the relevant content that I know so far, and I hope Doctor Hai can save him."
Zhang Jinhai said to the patient's family: "Okay, I understand.
Since you have come to our place, we will not ignore you.
You take care of the patient here first. I'll discuss the patient's treatment plan with Mr. Zhao Jin."
The patient's family members sent the two people outside the ward with great gratitude.
Zhang Jinhai invited Zhao Jin to his office: "His matter is quite difficult.
Because his patient is not dead.
So in this case, the treatment method I originally provided should not be able to solve his problem.
You take out the Ran Yiyu and feed it to the patient. In his current state, he can only eat liquid food. You can think of a solution yourself.
Then tell me what the results are, write them down on A4 paper.
If necessary, I will find time to come back specifically."
Zhao Jin said with a smile: "Isn't this simple? I'll just cook you fish porridge. Smash all the fish meat into minced meat, then you can meet the requirements you mentioned."
Zhang Jinhai smiled and said: "Your mind is quite flexible.
My side is waiting until I get back and the food is cooked before we have anything to eat.
I have to go."
Zhang Jinhai pulled out the minivan and silently said, "The destination is the temporary camp built by Chen Dongran and Duan Jinling."
The scene in front of me is a bit spectacular.
Chen Dongran is adding firewood to the earthen stove.
Duan Jinling stared at the scene where the rapeseed oil in the pot was too hot and ignited.
Zhang Jinhai teleported to the earthen stove, took the spatula from Duan Jinling's hand, poured down the pot of Ranyi fish that was placed next to it, and stir-fried it hastily.
He also ordered at the same time: "Dong Ran, immediately take out the big firewood that is burning brightly."
Chen Dongran quickly followed Zhang Jinhai's request and took out the large firewood from the earth stove.
The fire in the earthen stove suddenly became much smaller.
The flame of rapeseed oil in the wok also went out.
After Zhang Jinhai stir-fried several times, he poured a basin of water into the pot. There was a loud squeaking sound in the pot, and a burst of thick white smoke came out from above.
Duan Jinling stood nearby and said a little calmly: "I also wanted you to come back for a ready-made meal, but it was messed up."
Zhang Jinhai smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, you haven't modified our Xichuan cuisine. Of course you will be stupid when you see the flames."
Many chefs in big restaurants like to cook in the situation you just had.
I'm just not good at cooking, so I don't dare to do that."
Zhang Jinhai raised his head and glanced at Chen Dongran: "Now we can turn up the heat.
Let it cook for another 10 minutes or so, and then you can have it ready to eat."
Chen Dongran agreed: "Okay."
Bend down and concentrate on adding firewood to the earthen stove.
Zhang Jinhai called Chen Daoyi: "Mr. Chen, we'll be down for dinner in a few minutes."
Chen Daoyi Tiandi Tong: "Okay."
After placing the dishes and chopsticks, Chen Daoyi had already reached the seat where he was eating: "Jin Hai, which dish is muddy?"
Zhang Jinhai said with a smile: "The braised Ran Yi fish is probably a little burnt.
Try it and see if you can eat it?"
Chen Daoyi took a piece of braised Ranyi fish and put it in his mouth to taste: "The batter is a little bit burnt, but the taste is still quite special, it's burnt but not burnt.
The rich aroma of the ingredients is cooked to perfection.
You kid can do it, your cooking skills are getting better and better."
Zhang Jinhai glanced at Duan Jinling: "Well, the main thing is to thank Jin Ling for burning the rapeseed oil well. I also want to thank Dongran for increasing the firewood."
Chen Daoyi told Chen Dongran: "Go and get a bottle of Zhaoloutou Qulai. This dish is good and suitable for drinking."