The next morning, Ye Fan took Han Ziqi into the special care ward of Our Lady's Hospital.
They came here after receiving a call from Han Xiangbei.
From yesterday afternoon to evening, Han Xiangbei made a total of thirteen calls, not only to Ye Fan, but also to Han Ziqi.
He changed from his usual arrogance and kept pleading and pleading, hoping that Ye Fan would take action to save Yang Manli.
Han Xiangbei also decided to agree to Ye Fan's three conditions.
Han Ziqi heard that Han Xiangbei agreed to the request and begged hard. She wanted to bring Ye Fan over yesterday, but Ye Fan refused and asked her to calm down.
Unless Yang Manli goes through some pain, she will not compromise in the end.
So it wasn't until this morning that Han Xiangbei called again, and Ye Fan came over with Han Ziqi.
"Ye Fan, you are finally here."
As soon as Ye Fan appeared, Han Xiangbei greeted him with a look of pride and eagerness on his face:
"Quick, show Yang Manli a quick look."
"Yesterday was not only extremely painful, but also bleeding from all the orifices. I took two sedatives at night before I could fall asleep."
"She moved a few times just now, and it looks like she's about to wake up again. Give her some treatment quickly."
"If we don't get it done, I'm worried she won't be able to handle it."
Han Xiangbei can be considered a battle-hardened businessman. He has experienced countless big scenes, but he is still exhausted mentally and physically by Yang Manli's illness.
Without sedatives, Yang Manli is no different from a crazy woman.
The saddest thing is that she is almost immune to sedatives.
Thinking of Yang Manli's madness after waking up, Han Xiangbei felt an unspeakable collapse.
Seeing his father's depressed look, Han Ziqi felt somewhat sympathetic and gently tugged on Ye Fan's sleeve:
"Ye Fan, let her take a look!"
Ye Fan nodded without saying anything, and stepped forward to feel Yang Manli's pulse. Five minutes later, Ye Fan put away his fingers.
"If you take too much sedative, the bugs will not only become immune to it, but also develop an irritating reaction to it."
"When it feels the shadow of the sedative, it will keep twisting and struggling."
"The bleeding from the seven orifices was due to the rupture of several blood vessels. Fortunately, the extent was not large, and the doctor responded promptly, otherwise I would have died of a cerebral hemorrhage yesterday."
Ye Fan looked at Han Xiangbei:
"But if you are lucky once, it does not mean you will be lucky the second time. If you are torn apart again, life or death will be unpredictable."
Han Xiangbei and the others were shocked when they heard this. Although they affirmed Ye Fan's medical skills, they still did not expect that he would easily tell Yang Manli's current situation.
What Ye Fan said was the same as what Ruth and Dr. Feng had checked.
But Ye Fan didn't even look at the photos, he just took a pulse, which had to shock Han Xiangbei and the others.
Han Xiangbei expressed his feelings about Ye Fan's extraordinary talent, and also gained a lot of confidence in Ye Fan's treatment of Yang Manli:
"That's right, Dr. Ruth's diagnosis is the same as yours."
Han Xiangbei stared at Ye Fan: "But they are helpless to solve the problem. I wonder if you can treat it?"
"able!"
Ye Fan spoke without hesitation:
"As I said yesterday, I can pledge my head to cure Yang Manli, but you must agree to my three conditions."
Han Ziqi couldn't stop his eyelids from twitching, worried that his father would be furious again.
"I promise you!"
Han Xiangbei glanced at Ye Fan, then took a deep breath.
He made a gesture, and Jessica immediately picked up a black box.
The box was opened and there was a check and a document inside.
"The first condition is 10 billion."
Han Xiangbei pinched a check and handed it to Ye Fan:
"This is a cashier's check from HSBC, you can verify it at any time."
"Second, this is the appointment document for Han Ziqi."
"Starting from tomorrow, she will be the executive president of Life Group, in charge of the daily affairs of the group, and can also participate in shareholder and board of directors meetings."
He handed the letter of appointment to Han Ziqi, his eyes indescribably complicated:
"Ziqi, don't betray the trust of me and the board of directors."
Han Ziqi's hands trembled, and there was a hint of trance in his eyes.
I never expected that I would finally get something I had been asking for for many years.
This is an explanation for myself and my mother.
She rubbed her eyes hard to make sure that what she saw was not a dream, then she bit her lip and nodded:
"I will not let down my mother's expectations."
Ye Fan gently shook her hand: "Don't get excited, this is just returning the property to its original owner."
"As for moving the tomb, I have discussed it with the old man and the others, and there is no problem."
Han Xiangbei picked up another mausoleum plan:
"Just moving a tomb is not as good as giving money and a commission. It requires choosing a Feng Shui location, choosing an auspicious day, and also requires a lot of manual casting."
"I asked Master Ouyang to check the place and date. Next Saturday, nine o'clock in the morning will be suitable for moving the tomb."
"So I hope you can be patient and wait for a week."
He spread out the design of the cemetery. Han Mu Cemetery will be located on the mountainside, facing the sea, with the phoenix spreading its wings. It is an excellent location.
"Okay, I believe you once."
Han Ziqi did not push her father too much. After accepting the cemetery design, she said, "I hope nothing will happen next Saturday."
"What are you talking about? Your father and I would do something like this to a broken-faith daughter?"
Han Xiangbei glared at his daughter with a straight face, and then looked at Mark:
"Ye Fan, although all the conditions have not been fulfilled, I have shown my utmost sincerity."
"I hope you can also go all out to diagnose and treat Yang Manli."
He added: "Don't wait until the tomb is moved. You can wait for a week, but Yang Manli can't wait that long."
"Your sincerity is good today."
Ye Fan smiled: "Don't worry, I will treat her."
Then, he waved everyone out, and he gave Yang Manli acupuncture with silver needles, and asked Han Xiangbei to prepare a pair of Chinese medicine.
Half an hour later, Ye Fan came out of the ward soaked to the skin, holding a thumb-sized glass tube in his hand.
There is a 20cm long and narrow white worm in the glass fiber reinforced plastic tank, which is about the same thickness as a needle and thread, but it is very lively and keeps moving back and forth in the glass tube.
Han Ziqi shuddered when he looked at the insect.
Han Xiangbei hurriedly greeted him: "Ye Fan, how is the situation?"
"I lured the white bugs out."
Ye Fan handed the glass tube to Han Xiangbei and said, "Yang Manli will never be tortured by insects again."
"She will wake up in an hour. Give her the Chinese medicine I prepared."
He added: "If you take it continuously for a week, you will basically have no more headaches."
"Great, great!"
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Han Xiangbei held the glass tube and shouted happily, and the haggard and exhaustion disappeared from his face.
Dr. Feng and the others also expressed joy that they no longer had to suffer with Yang Manli, and then they rushed into the ward to check Yang Manli's body.
Soon, they were surprised to find that the bug was really gone, and the head was not corroded or damaged.
Han Xiangbei gave Ye Fan a thumbs up: "Ye Fan, you are really talented, not bad, not bad."
It's a pity that Ye Fan is still a big thorn in his side, otherwise he would recruit him at all costs.
"Yang Manli's condition has resolved."
Ye Fan's smile became playful: "But she still has to lie in the hospital bed for a week."
"Because the bugs touched several nerves when they came out, and these nerves affected half of her body."
"After a week, when the situation gets better, I will give her acupuncture to repair it, and she will be completely fine."
"If her mood is ups and downs, or her movements are excessive, the wound can easily expand, and she will be in a wheelchair for the rest of her life if she is not careful."
"Don't even think about treating it yourself. This injured area is very sensitive and fragile. It's easy for you to cause trouble if you do it."
He reminded: "Mr. Han, see you next week."
Han Xiangbei's smile froze slightly, and then he shook Ye Fan's hand:
"Young people, if you care about everything so much, it's hard to achieve success."
He knew in his heart that this was the tail left by Ye Fan deliberately, in order to deter him from playing tricks and to let Han Mu move the tomb honestly.
He was somewhat angry. He had shown so much sincerity, why didn't Mark still believe him?
Although he did want to change the tomb relocation...
"Don't have any intention of harming others."
Ye Fan smiled and thought: "But you must be on guard against others."
Han Xiangbei's smile faded: "See you off!"
Ye Fan smiled lightly and left calmly with Han Ziqi...
As soon as Ye Fan disappeared, Han Xiangbei took out his mobile phone and then made a call:
"Master Long, aren't you looking for famous doctors everywhere?"
"I have a miracle doctor who I can introduce to you..."
