Playful Evil Doctor - Chapter 44: Dark Shadow in the Hospital
Ye Yang was holding a large white plastic bag with several lunch boxes in his hand. In addition to the bag, he also held two drinks in his hand and walked over with a smile.
"Eat something quickly. I just came to the door and saw an Anhui cuisine restaurant. Don't you like Anhui cuisine the most? I specially asked the chef to make it. It tastes very good. Try it quickly to see if it suits your appetite."
Zhao Qianqian took a look and said: "I don't want to eat, I have no appetite, so you should eat first."
She thought Ye Yang would give some advice, but she didn't expect this unscrupulous guy to actually open the box and eat it himself.
It looks like you have been hungry for months without eating, but Xili Hulu's food is quite delicious!
Cursing secretly that she had no conscience, Zhao Qianqian turned away angrily.
But this guy kept smashing his mouth while eating. What was even more annoying was that he muttered: "It's so delicious. It's such a delicacy in the world. Well, it's delicious!"
Smelling the aroma of the food, Zhao Qianqian felt that she was really hungry. She had only eaten one hamburger so far in the morning and didn't even have time to drink. Besides, she had been running on the road for an hour. How could she not be hungry?
"Hey! Can you please stop making such a disgusting sound? Really, you just eat when you eat. Can't you keep your voice down? You're afraid that others won't know!"
Ye Yang was biting a large chicken leg and a piece of chicken in his mouth. There was oil around his mouth. He smiled and said: "Do you want to eat it? It's so delicious. What I said is true. If you don't eat it, I won't eat it."
Finished!"
The corners of her mouth twitched and she resisted the urge to slap him. Zhao Qianqian grabbed a lunch box and opened it.
Inside was a poached egg and a braised chicken leg. When I opened another box, there were scrambled eggs with tomatoes and stir-fried celery with sesame seeds, all of which were my favorite dishes.
Seeing Ye Yang's smiling face, she realized that this guy did it on purpose just to make her eat.
After taking a bite of the chicken leg, Zhao Qianqian choked again.
At first I had tears in my eyes, then I finished the meal with a happy smile.
In the afternoon, Zhao's parents came over and wanted Ye Yang to go back and rest. Later, at Ye Yang's insistence, they decided that Ye Yang would take care of him in the ward in the evening and they all went back to rest and come back the next day.
After going back that night, Zhao's mother called her daughter to her side and asked her: "Qianqian, what does Xiaoye do? I think he is really nice. How are you getting along now?"
"Mom, you are here to check your household registration again. I will tell you this later. We have only known each other for a few months. It is still early. If we don't talk about this issue now, what I am most worried about now is grandpa's health. I hope grandpa can get better soon.
stand up."
Mother Zhao was quite open-minded. Since her daughter didn't want to say more, she didn't ask further questions.
On the other hand, Father Zhao was full of praise for Ye Yang. Zhao Qianqian's ears were filled with calluses when she heard such words as being responsible, sensible and diligent as a man.
"Yeah, I'm already boasting about this before I even get there. Ye Yang is really awesome. It seems like there's nothing wrong with bringing him back this time."
When night falls, the night in Haifang City is still as hot as ever, and the intensive care unit is even more lively.
The nurses and doctors were busy rescuing a patient who had been in a car accident. Not long after, the patient was put on a cart and sent to the operating room. Only Ye Yang and Grandpa Zhao were in the intensive care unit, and it was very quiet.
Grandpa Zhao was wearing clean patient clothes, lying on the hospital bed with a peaceful expression, his eyes closed and his breathing steady. Ye Yang had already examined him. The cause of the examination was the same as the hospital examination, which was coma caused by myocardial infarction. Generally, this disease
At Grandpa Zhao's age, there is almost no possibility of a complete recovery, unless a miracle occurs.
Even if Grandpa Zhao's life is not in danger, he is probably still in a vegetative state, or paralyzed at best, with almost no chance of a good outcome.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Yang took out a blue cloth bag from his backpack and slowly sucked in a cloth bag with no less than an inch of cow hair to a giant needle that was more than a foot long. There were no less than dozens of them, all neatly packed.
Arranged, shining with little golden light under the light.
The needles are exquisitely crafted from gold needles. Even the thinnest filiform needles, the roots and handles of the needles are inlaid with exquisite seawater and cloud patterns. If you have poor eyesight, you can't even see them, let alone carve them.
it took.
This set of golden needles was made by Ye Yang himself, and it honestly took him a lot of effort.
If you want to improve your skills, you must first master your tools. Since you are a doctor, you will certainly not be missing this outfit. For a person who is good at Chinese medicine, not having golden needles in his hand is like missing his left and right arms.
He took out a four-inch long, flat beryllium needle. After disinfecting it, Ye Yang held the beryllium needle in his hand. With a flash of golden light, he tilted Grandpa Zhao's head to one side, and the beryllium needle penetrated the ear canal from bottom to side.
If someone were watching from the sidelines, they would definitely be frightened.
The beryllium needle has sharp edges on both sides and is shaped like a miniature sword. Inserting this thing into the ear is no different from killing someone.
After a while, black-red pus, blood and dirt flowed out along the tip of the needle.
He took out the alcohol cotton ball next to him and wiped the dirt, pus and blood, as well as the needle handle, gold needles and hands clean. Ye Yang took out five more gold needles.
Five golden needles were inserted into the five acupoints of Qianzheng, Jieche, Sibai, Cuanzhu, and Baihui. Ye Yang's hands were like phantoms, pulling or provoking. After a few minutes, they reached Grandpa Zhao's ears.
When no more dirt came out, Ye Yang collected the golden needles.
I saw that the middle finger of Grandpa Zhao's right hand moved miraculously. Knowing that it was working, Ye Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
If in the past when his cultivation level was still there, there would be no need to work so hard. He could just use spiritual energy to break up the blood clots accumulated in the brain and repair the damaged meridians, and Grandpa Zhao would be able to recover.
But now, Ye Yang had to use the unique skill of acupuncture. This set of twelve meridians and golden acupuncture points was the highest acupuncture treatment method he had ever learned in his life.
If it weren't for the cultivation of true artistic conception and the spiritual energy in his body, Ye Yang wouldn't be able to use this set of acupuncture techniques.
For ordinary people, there is no way to learn it even if they want to, let alone use it.
After taking Grandpa Zhao's pulse again, Ye Yang felt completely relieved.
If nothing else, Grandpa Zhao will wake up tomorrow morning.
It is said that Grandpa Zhao should wake up within an hour at most, but after all, he is old. It is not easy for an old man of nearly eighty years to survive the operating table. Waking up tomorrow morning is even more unnatural.
Ye Yang was like dragging Grandpa Zhao back from the Palace of Hell.
Just as I wiped my hands, I suddenly felt something was wrong. A figure flashed outside the window and disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Ye Yang was startled. He had noticed someone looking at him just now, but he ignored it because he was at the critical moment of treating Grandpa Zhao.
At this moment, the black shadow disappeared, seeming to lure him there, so Ye Yang decided to go and have a look.
Haifang City has too many secrets about its predecessor, which completely aroused Ye Yang's curiosity.
After arriving at the nurse's office and giving instructions, Ye Yang walked out of the intensive care unit with confidence.
Walking through the corridor outside the ward, he came to the safety door. Under the dim light, the safety door was open, and Ye Yang walked in quickly.
After passing the security door, there is a long corridor, the lights are even dimmer, and several lights are faintly visible, emitting a pale gray light.
This is obviously an abandoned place, with few people passing by and no one maintaining it.
On the right hand side of the corridor, not far from the security door, there is a staircase that extends all the way down to the ground floor.
As soon as Ye Yang came in, he heard footsteps going down.
Follow the footsteps until you reach the first floor, which is an abandoned warehouse.
A darker incandescent lamp flickered on and off. Under the lamp stood a figure from behind. He was a tall man, wearing a very elegant lapel T-shirt made of navy blue fabric, a pair of European-style casual pants and black pointed-toe casual leather shoes.
Ye Yang had an evil smile on his lips, looking straight at the man under the lamp.
The man turned around and looked at Ye Yang.
I could see the calmness between his brows, and even under the dim light, he still looked different.
With a tall nose, broad forehead, big eyes, and an angular face, he is indeed a handsome guy, but he seems a bit overly calm, which is a bit unworthy of him compared to his age in his twenties.
"Ye Yang, do you remember me? I thought you disappeared, but I didn't expect you finally appeared." A rich baritone voice came out of his mouth.
He secretly said: "We are acquaintances from my previous life. We really have friends all over the world."
Ye Yang smiled evilly and said: "Brother, who are you? Are you sure we really know each other?"
The man snorted coldly, stared at him sharply and said: "I didn't expect you disappeared for three months and you didn't even recognize me when you came back!"
While he was talking, the man rushed over and punched Ye Yang in the chest.
Ye Yang did not avoid it because he could see that the other party had no ill intentions.
This punch hit Ye Yang firmly on the chest. The man looked at him angrily, but his eyes shone with excitement.
"You're just trying to show off to me, aren't you? You didn't call me when you came back. What do you mean?"
Ye Yang smiled evilly, with a puzzled look on his face, but he still didn't say much, just smiled and didn't answer.
With his arms around his shoulders, Ye Yang felt a strong brotherly love overflowing from his heart.
"How are you lately?" Ye Yang asked with a smile.
"Of course. You thought I wouldn't have anyone to play with if you weren't here. If I hadn't been seeing patients in the hospital and saw you accidentally, I wouldn't have known you were back. There were so many people there just now, so I lured you away on purpose.
Come here, I didn’t expect you to be as bold as before, I thought you didn’t dare to come.”
Ye Yang hissed and said, "Where is your cell phone? Call me and see if I can get through."
The man smiled with a look of contempt on his face, took out his cell phone in his pocket, found Ye Yang's number and dialed it.
"Fortunately, the mobile phone number has not been changed." Ye Yang hissed, secretly glad in his heart.
Not long after, the phone vibrated in the pocket. When I took out the phone, a name was displayed on the screen: "Ling Feng."