At noon, Du Qingchen went out to buy food and came back, and the three of them ate a little.
After a while, He Shengguo came again.
He was really committed to it.
When Du Qingchen saw his smiling face, he was too embarrassed to talk about him anymore.
However, He Shengguo was shocked when he saw that Gao Xiaotong, who had been unconscious in the morning, could now sit up and chat, and looked in good condition.
"Teacher, you are really good. With such a serious injury, it looks like you will be able to get out of bed in a few days!"
He Shengguo is flattering.
Du Qingchen said helplessly: "If you have something to say, just tell me, there's no need to flatter me."
"The teacher is still very good. He can see through me at a glance. Here's the thing. I have a patient and I can't find out what the problem is. Can you help me look at it?"
He Shengguo said eagerly.
Du Qingchen said impatiently: "Aren't you a miracle doctor in the capital? Ordinary diseases won't let you be like this, right? There are also diseases that you can't detect?"
"Teacher, you are a miracle doctor. Those are just nicknames given by others. In front of you, I am just an inexperienced student. Compared with your medical skills, I am nothing. Just help me.
Let’s take a look.”
He Shengguo said good things for a long time, and Du Qingchen was annoyed by him. Thinking that He Shengguo still took good care of Gao Xiaotong these days, he agreed.
He followed him to another ward, which was actually a special care ward. As soon as Du Qingchen entered, he saw a young man lying on the bed. He was very strong, almost two meters tall, but he looked a little weak.
"Who is this person?"
"The military department sent it. It is said that he is the captain of a special forces team in the war zone. He is a very good person. I don't know why, but he is like this. He has been in a state of dementia. No matter how he checks, there is no problem. All functions are normal.
It's normal, it's just like this. With your eyes open, it's no different from being in a coma. You even need help with eating, drinking, and diarrhea. It's been like this for three months."
He Shengguo said distressedly: "The military has always been concerned about his safety. I heard that he is also a fighting hero. He has been on the battlefield and has several stab wounds on his body."
When Du Qingchen heard this, he became a little interested.
Since he is a fighting hero and highly valued by the military, such a person is worthy of his rescue.
However, he will never use his spiritual power again.
Stepping forward to grab the man's hand, Du Qingchen's hand was immediately bounced away.
He was stunned. He was actually a practitioner, and he was in the middle stage of the True Qi Realm.
No wonder the military attaches so much importance to it. If such a person is placed in the army, he will definitely be able to defeat a hundred. He will definitely be the king of the army.
Du Qingchen opened the man's eyelids and looked at him carefully for a while, and finally saw the trick.
"You can't cure this disease."
His face looked a little strange.
"Did you find out? What kind of disease is this?"
He Shengguo asked eagerly.
"This is not a disease."
Du Qingchen explained: "Part of his soul was devoured by others, so naturally he is in this state."
"Ah? The soul was swallowed up?"
He Shengguo was completely confused.
Isn't this superstition?
He doesn't believe in superstition.
"Anyway, you can't cure this disease. You can only rely on him to recover slowly."
Du Qingchen turned around and left.
He Shengguo quickly followed and said bitterly: "Teacher, please help me. You can help me cure him. You don't know. The military asked me to take care of him, but I can't cure him."
Ah, I don’t even know what his disease is. You said you want him to be kept alive forever. How and how long do you want to keep him? To be honest, our hospital’s business is very good and there are many more.
There are no hospital beds available for people every day. You say they are always occupying beds. For ordinary patients, this is a waste of resources. Every time I see the families of patients who have traveled thousands of miles to see a doctor but can’t get a bed, they are so embarrassed.
They look helpless and pitiful, and I feel bad. As a doctor, I can't treat them as much as possible, and my conscience is uneasy."
"Are you so noble in medical ethics?"
Du Qingchen turned his head and stared at He Shengguo.
He Shengguo said seriously: "I mean everything from the bottom of my heart, teacher, I can't possibly tell such lies to you."
"Bring a pen and paper."
"Okay, okay."
He Shengguo immediately took out a pen and paper from his pocket.
Du Qingchen took it, wrote a prescription casually, and said: "Follow this prescription and feed him every day. This will shorten his recovery time. Tell the people in the military department that it was me who said it, and let them take it."
When a person is taken back to recuperate, you tell the truth and say that half of his soul was devoured, that’s why he is like this, and let them come to me if they have any questions."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
As a result, just two hours later, someone from the military came to find Du Qingchen.
The person who came was a general, probably in his fifties, and he looked very majestic. As soon as he saw Du Qingchen, he immediately saluted and said with reverence: "Hello, Chief."
Gao Xiaotong and Wang Lingying were on the side, and they felt a little awkward when they saw this scene.
They lived with Du Qingchen every day and had no sense of his iron-blooded side. Only then did they truly realize how great and respected Du Qingchen was in the eyes of people like the military, and they were actually a little touched.
"Who are you?" Du Qingchen didn't recognize this general.
"Reporting to the chief, I am from the military department, my name is Yue Rongbao."
"General Yue, there is no chief here. My surname is Du. You can call me Xiao Du. Tell me what you need from me."
Du Qingchen raised his eyebrows slightly.
Yue Rongbao was shocked and asked him to call Du Qingchen Xiao Du. He really didn't have the courage, so he finally tried: "Then what if I call you Mr. Du?"
"Whatever, just don't call me chief."
"Okay, Du, Mr. Du, I was entrusted by the military department to ask you about something. Is it convenient to talk here?"
Yue Rongbao asked carefully.
Du Qingchen took him to the open-air balcony outside the bathroom.
"You can say it now."
"Okay, it's like this. We have a soldier sent here, but we haven't found out what the problem is. Just now, Dean He Shengguo called and conveyed your words to us. Several leaders thought this situation was very special.
, let us ask you, if he really had his soul devoured, wouldn’t it prove that this was all done by Western Soul Eaters, but he has not had any contact with people from the West? If Soul Eaters sneaked into the capital
, why has it not been discovered? Should we find this person, otherwise, more people may be killed!"
After Yue Rongbao finished speaking, he looked at Du Qingchen anxiously.
Regardless of whether he is a general or a member of the military, he usually works at the grassroots level and is respected and received ceremoniously by many people.
But in front of Du Qingchen, he really was nothing.
You must know that standing in front of him is the military soul of the Republic, a generation of dragon commanders. Despite his young age, he is extremely powerful. He once defeated the coalition forces of several countries with his own strength.
He was really afraid that Du Qingchen would be angry with such a person and such a question.
Long Shuai was angry, but he couldn't bear his anger.