In the ward, people were obviously panicking. Someone ran out and quickly said that they needed the instruments and medicines prepared by the hospital.
People outside also panicked instantly.
No one noticed that the corners of Li Tong's lips curled up: If the old man really died like this, he could completely attribute the cause of death to Yang Bei.
When the time comes, Shen Hongyan will not be able to escape her involvement!
Sure enough, Shen Hongyan was bursting into tears and kept muttering: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault!"
"Don't be stunned, be grateful and get ready to go!"
The hospital leaders ordered people to prepare the medicines Dr. Wang needed.
Several doctors from the hospital said with ugly faces: "If Expert Wang can't see well, there's really nothing we can do."
"Miss Shen, please show your condolences."
Condolences?
Shen Hongyan didn't listen at all. There were only three words in her mind: It's all my fault!
Just when everyone was panicking, a disdainful sneer came from the seat next to him: "Haha, I knew you had taken the needle, right? You take the arms first, right? So now the old man's face must have regained its color. But the heartbeat is out of control, the lips are blue, and the whole body is shaking, right?"
who?
Who can laugh out loud at a time like this?
Are you hoping that something will happen to the old man?
Everyone looked around and there was no doubt that the person speaking was Yang Bei.
"Yang Bei, what do you mean?"
"Are you happy that something happened to the old man?"
Li Tong asked loudly: "Shen Hongyan, look at the good boyfriend you found! I'm warning you, this time the old man is critically ill, it's all your fault! You are deliberately killing people, don't even think about sharing the inheritance when the time comes!"
The hospital leader also stared at him: "Boy, how can you still have the nerve to say sarcastic words? If you hadn't interfered, would the patient be where he is now?"
"Don't make any noise!"
The expert who came out interrupted everyone, looked at Yang Bei and said in surprise: "How do you know the patient's current condition?"
"I inserted the needle, how do you think I knew it?"
Yang Bei asked calmly: "A bunch of ignorant people dare to pull out my needle? Let me remind you, get out of here now and let me treat the old man again. He still has a glimmer of hope."
"Otherwise, you are murderers!"
After saying this lightly, the expert's expression changed again and again, and he no longer dared to look down on Yang Bei.
After all, the symptoms Yang Bei mentioned are exactly the same as the old man's current situation.
And they, including Dr. Wang, are at their wits' end!
"You, come in quickly."
Experts do not hesitate too much and do not delay in the face of human life.
Yang Bei then stood up, slowly walked in, and turned around: "Keep your eyes wide open and wait."
After saying these words, the faces of the hospital leaders and others turned green, while Shen Hongyan was stunned: What on earth is going on?
She doesn't understand medicine and has been confused by everyone's comments!
Snap!
The door was closed. When Yang Bei entered, he saw Dr. Wang still wearing a stethoscope and diagnosing. He frowned and said, "If you don't know how to treat a doctor, get out."
"Hey, how can this kid talk?"
The expert who just took the injection couldn't stand listening any more, frowned and asked, "Didn't I ask you to get the medicine?"
Doctor Wang also frowned and looked at Yang Bei: "Boy, don't act recklessly, the patient is already critically ill because of your acupuncture..."
"Shut up."
Yang Bei got really impatient and kicked him: "If you don't get out of here, I'll do it."
They were all in their forties, and the oldest was over fifty. They were afraid of getting into trouble with the young and energetic young man, so they quickly got out of the way.
Yang Bei looked at his heart rate, his expression a little solemn, and he quickly picked up the silver needle he took off the bedside table. He didn't even have time to disinfect it, so he used the needle here.
While saying: "His heart function has been damaged, and it is hung by a silver needle. How dare you take it out."
"Ignorant and ignorant!"
He was scolding and taking action at the same time, and the faces of these pearl experts became uglier each one.
But no one could reply.
Because as Yang Bei used the needle, the old man's heart rate became obviously stable.
Yang Bei continued to use a set of needles for another ten minutes. Everyone saw that the old man's face was getting worse and worse, but his heart rate became more and more fluctuating, and they were all a little dazed.
Finally, Yang Bei stood up, wiped his sweat, and said calmly: "To judge the condition of a patient, you don't look at his face, but at his heart rate. It is inconvenient to use a stethoscope with a silver needle. Do you know the pulse?
Go and see.”
After Yang Bei finished speaking, he walked towards the door.
Several experts were hesitant and came over to check the old man's pulse.
You don't know until you take a look, but you can only feel how strong the old man's pulse is now. He doesn't look like a patient at all!
Traditional medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, asking and feeling when treating a disease.
But Dr. Wang studied modern medicine, and he had made a conclusion just by looking at the old man’s face, which was why he caused such a big mess.
"This should be considered normal, right?"
"Well, with such a strong heartbeat, it won't be a problem for me to be discharged from the hospital."
Most of these experts who came with Dr. Wang are just capable and have little knowledge. But now, no matter how stupid they are, they know who is the real miracle doctor.
As for Doctor Wang, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he still knows that he is the one who is stupid.
At this time, his face was as red as a sausage.
"Doctor Yang, how did you do this?"
Yang Bei ignored them, waved his hand, pushed the door open and went out, saying calmly: "Get the injection in half an hour, and then take care of the old man for twelve hours. He will be discharged from the hospital at this time tomorrow."
What?
People outside the ward stared wide-eyed.
Hospital leaders and doctors all rushed into the ward to check on the situation.
Li Tong almost choked: What?
Cured?
Wasn't the situation just now very dangerous?
Why did this kid get better again after going in for a while? He is really a miracle doctor?
Li Tong was in a mess. The most important thing was that she realized how insignificant the words she had said before were now.
Shen Enping breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, okay. Hongyan, you..."
Halfway through his words, he noticed that Shen Hongyan had rushed into the ward. After asking, he found out that his grandfather was really fine and sat down on the ground.
I don't know how long it took before she looked up and looked for a familiar face: "Yang Bei, my grandpa is so kind?"
No one answered.
Yang Bei didn't know where he went.
After she looked around and saw no sign of him, Shen Enping reminded her in a low voice: "Hongyan, your little boyfriend has come downstairs."
Saying this, he pointed to the stairs.
"Second uncle, please take good care of grandpa."
"Well, don't worry, you are still my relative after all."
Shen Enping really breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Li Tong wanted to say something else, he became more manly and turned around to glare: "Stop saying a few words."
Li Tong grunted aggrievedly and shut up.
Shen Hongyan bit her lower lip, feeling very complicated about these two relatives.
But the most important thing now is to find Yang Bei.
She didn't know what was going on in her heart at the moment.
Very messy, with a little guilt.
It was obvious that she agreed with Yang Bei to treat his grandfather, but in the end she did not believe him.