Chapter 16 Covenant Law Chapter Three Doesn't Exist
"Hey, what? Xiaochuan is in the hospital, I know, I'll rush there right away!"
Twenty minutes later, Guo Yingtian arrived at Haishi First Hospital. His wife Liu Yuhong was walking anxiously outside the special symptom ward.
"Yuhong, what's going on? What disease does Xiaochuan have?"
Liu Yuhong burst into tears and threw herself on Guo Yingtian.
"It was fine yesterday. When I went to wake him up this morning, Xiaochuan fell into a coma. It has been half a day now and there is no effect!"
Guo Yingtian was very anxious, but he still managed to calm down and patted Liu Yuhong on the back.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, Xiaochuan will be fine."
While he was talking, the door to the ward was pushed open from the inside, and a young male doctor walked out, taking off his mask as he walked.
"Doctor Zhang, how is my son?"
Guo Yingtian went up to him and asked. The doctor who just came out was the chief doctor, and he had known Guo Yingtian for a long time.
Dr. Zhang sighed softly, avoided Guo Yingtian's gaze, and shook his head.
"Mr. Guo, Guo Chuan's situation is a bit special. The hospital's brain experts, hematologists, and neurologists are all in the ward, but they are still unable to determine his condition. Guo Chuan is still in a coma, so my suggestion is to transfer him to another hospital!"
Guo Yingtian's eyes were dull as if he had been struck by lightning.
"Dr. Zhang, you are already a leader in your field in Great China. When you asked me to transfer to another hospital, did you mean to transfer me to a foreign country?"
Guo Yingtian and Dr. Zhang are old acquaintances. They know that Dr. Zhang is a top expert in neurology. If even he is helpless, transferring to another hospital is just a comfort. 877好书网
Doctor Zhang frowned and then raised his head.
"Perhaps there is another way. Mr. Xingzhu retired and returned to his hometown a month ago, and returned to Haishi. Maybe you can ask the old Mr. to come out and give it a try."
Guo Yingtian's eyes lit up. Xingzhu was known as the Holy Hand of China, and he was an imperial doctor who specialized in treating big shots in Kyoto.
It is said that no matter how complicated and difficult the disease is, Xingzhu can cure it with medicine, and his hometown is Haishi.
Guo Yingtian is also very prosperous in Haishi, but compared with Xingzhu, he is obviously not up to par.
Fortunately, Dr. Zhang and Xingzhu had some contacts, so with Dr. Zhang's help, Mr. Xingzhu was finally invited to Haishi No. 1 Hospital.
On the hospital bed, Guo Chuan seemed to be asleep. There were no abnormalities in breathing or heartbeat, but he could not wake up.
Mr. Xingzhu, accompanied by Guo Yingtian and Dr. Zhang, was already standing beside Guo Chuan's bed, bent down and lifted the quilt from Guo Chuan's body.
After looking at it solemnly for a while, he opened Guo Chuan's eyelids with his hand, moved it left and right, and then put his finger on Guo Chuan's pulse.
There was silence in the ward, and sweat dripped down Guo Yingtian's forehead.
He could clearly hear his heavy breathing and accelerated heartbeat, and looked at Xingzhu nervously, not daring to disturb him.
"Hey, what a weird pulse! It turns out to be one yin wrapped in three yang, the pulse of yin and ghost! It's hard to handle!"
The old gentleman shook his head repeatedly and then stood up.
"Mr. Guo, I'm sorry for my incompetence, but I can't do anything about your son's illness!"
With a bang, Guo Yingtian, who had always been calm, collapsed to the ground.