On the afternoon of the second day after Lin Baishun was hypnotized, there was a quarrel in the Yang family yard.
"Are you going to see a Vatican doctor for treatment again?"
Yang Hongxing, who had just returned from socializing, frowned and looked at his wife Gu Yang, Yang Qianxue and others and asked.
Gu Yang is wearing a white dress with plum blossoms, the most fashionable hairstyle, and gorgeous jewelry. She has a beautiful face.
While she responded to Yang Hongxing nonchalantly, she twirled in front of the mirror to show off her style.
"Yes, I need to go for treatment twice a week so that Qianxue's condition can be fully recovered."
"Qianxue still has two courses of treatment left. Today is an extremely critical part and cannot be delayed."
"Haven't you noticed that Qianxue is much better these days?
Is resistance to whistles also increased?"
Gu Yang reminded Yang Hongxing.
The delicate-looking Yang Qianxue also nodded: "Yes, Dad, I'm much better."
"Lao Er and the China Medical Alliance are suppressing the Vatican School. A few days ago, they once again rejected the operation of the Vatican Medical College."
Yang Hongxing's face became a little more gloomy: "As members of the Yang family, you are still my wife and daughter, Yang Hongxing."
"At this time, instead of standing with the China Medical Alliance, I went to find a Vatican doctor to treat Qianxue."
"If outsiders find out, what will they say about us?"
"People are afraid that they will accuse us of doing one thing on the outside and another on the inside."
"On the surface, they are suppressing the Vatican Medical College at all costs, but secretly they recognize Vatican doctors more than anyone else."
"Otherwise, why would my daughter, Yang Hongxing, go to Vatican medicine instead of Chinese medicine?"
Yang Hongxing expressed her dissatisfaction: "Is there no Chinese medicine in China that can treat Qianxue?"
Although Yang Yaodong was handling the matter of the Vatican Medical College, Yang Hongxing was always keeping his eyes on it.
This also made him aware of the fact that the China Medical Alliance was forced into the palace.
As the admiral of the Nine Sects, Yang Hongxing naturally sides with the China Medical Alliance.
"Yang Hongxing, are you out of your mind?"
Gu Yang looked at Yang Hongxing with raised eyebrows, her seductive red lips were now aggressive: "Have you forgotten how many famous doctors we have seen in the past few months?"
"If there's not a hundred, there's still eighty. We've even looked for experts from Rui, but who can cure Qianxue's condition?"
"No, not one. Even those big names can only barely ease Qianxue's mood."
"It's not that we specifically seek medical treatment from Vatican doctors, but that other medical departments are really incompetent in mental treatment."
"The Vatican doctor's treatment of Qianxue has immediate results. Each treatment is better than the last. Who should we look for if we don't go to him?"
"If there is any way, will we go to the Vatican doctor?"
"I won't get involved in your grievances, but I still have some awareness, and I also know that the China Medical Alliance suppresses Vatican doctors."
"It's just that the only people who can treat Qianxue are Buddhist doctors."
"I don't care what outsiders say about us. I just want Qianxue's condition to get better soon, so that every attack doesn't feel like death."
"Also, some of the actions of the Vatican doctors do go against the bottom line of the China Medical Alliance, but that does not mean that the Vatican doctors are really useless."
"Their mental treatment is truly world-leading."
"And the Vatican doctor who treated Yang Qianxue was also introduced by Li Jing."
"Li Jing is my best friend and your subordinate. She was also the director of the hospital. She will not harm us."
"So no matter how much you object to Qianxue's treatment, I will never give up."
"Especially this most critical course of treatment."
Gu Yang also vented all his emotions and even put his daughter in his arms to protect her.
The couple had argued several times about the matter of Vatican medicine. Gu Yang had been putting up with Yang Hongxing's nagging, but today he didn't want to compromise anymore.
"Mom and Dad, please stop arguing, okay?"
Seeing her parents quarreling again, Yang Qianxue looked painful: "Is it OK if I don't want to be treated?"
"You—" Yang Hongxing was about to get angry, but when he saw his daughter's pitiful appearance, she felt inexplicably soft in her heart.
"It was difficult for the medical experts before, but now that Ye Fan is back, he can take a look."
He squeezed out a sentence: "I consulted with him when I was drinking last time, and he was confident that Yang Qianxue could be cured."
Hearing his father talking about Ye Fan, Yang Qianxue subconsciously raised her head, her eyes shining a little brighter.
She didn't have much contact with Ye Fan, but she knew that Ye Fan saved her life.
"no!"
Gu Yang refused her husband's request without hesitation: "Ye Fan does have amazing medical skills, and he has the reputation of being a miracle doctor, but I have always felt that there is a specialization in medicine."
"Ye Fan may be a top expert in surgery and internal medicine, but it does not mean that he is also a good expert in psychiatric treatment."
"Compared to more than a hundred years of experience as a Buddhist doctor, Ye Fan's spiritual attainments are probably insignificant."
"Furthermore, the Vatican doctor's treatment of Yang Qianxue is going smoothly now, and everything has improved as indicated in the course of treatment. It is easy for things to go wrong if the doctor is temporarily changed."
"So no matter whether Ye Fan can cure Qianxue or not, I won't let her take over now."
"This will also make Li Jing unhappy."
"If the next two treatments by the Vatican doctors have no effect, I can consider asking Ye Fan to intervene."
She knew her husband's friendship with Mark, so she softened her last words.
Yang Hongxing said angrily: "I tell you, Ye Fan is the best doctor, much better than those Vatican doctors."
"Whether it's strong or not, I won't consider it for the time being."
Gu Yang still did not compromise with her husband and took out masks to put on herself and her daughter: "Aren't you just worried about the negative impact of being discovered that Qianxue seeks treatment from a Vatican doctor?"
"Don't worry, we will go to the doctor in disguise, and the treatment place is also a private clinic, so no one will find out."
After saying that, she pulled Yang Qianxue and left the yard without giving Yang Hongxing a chance to stop him.
"return!"
Yang Hongxing was angry and wanted to catch up, but when he saw his daughter's back, he sighed again.
Everyone has their own weaknesses.
Half an hour later, Gu Yang drove to a private clinic called Dongyang.
Yang Yaodong does not allow Vatican medical colleges to operate collectively, but this does not mean that Vatican doctors are killed. Vatican doctors with licenses can still practice medicine individually.
The clinic is very quiet and the decoration is luxurious. Stepping inside makes you feel peaceful.
The car had just parked when Gu Yang pulled Yang Qianxue out.
Almost as soon as she appeared, a graceful woman in white walked out of the clinic.
It is Li Jing.
"Gu Yang, Qianxue, are you here?"
Li Jing greeted him with a sweet smile: "Hurry, go to the meditation room No. 8."
"Today is a very important treatment for Qianxue."
"The doctor said that this treatment will not only allow Qianxue to face the sound of the whistle, but also give her a chance to remember the details of her injury."
She urged Yang Qianxue to go in: "You must not delay."
Gu Yang patted Yang Qianxue's hand: "Go, Qianxue, mom is waiting for you outside."
Yang Qianxue nodded and ran to the meditation room No. 8 obediently.
"Doctor Lu, I'm here."
She opened the door with ease and saw a doctor in a white coat with his back to her looking at the computer, so she said hello.
Then she sat on the comfortable white treatment chair.
"Pa—" Almost as soon as Yang Qianxue sat down, the doctor in white coat also turned around, with a gentle smile and deep eyes.
Yang Qianxue was startled: "You are not Dr. Lu..." "God said, listen to my orders and follow my will, and the world will be bright."
Fandansi snapped his fingers, instantly suppressing Yang Qianxue's curiosity.
"Yang Qianxue, lie down, lie down, and remember every word I say."
"The fall from your horse at Longdu Racecourse was not caused by your carelessness."
His magnetic voice seemed to come from the vast nine heavens and went straight to the depths of his soul: "It's Song Hongyan who brought harm to you..."
