Ye Fan shook Song Hongyan's hand and said, "We will divide the work and cooperate. You will trace the source of the ointment in question, and I will be responsible for reviving the poisoned person."
Song Hongyan responded to Ye Fan with a slight smile: "I feel relieved now, because you are here, and I have a backbone."
Ye Fan smiled and liked this about women very much. Although she had the ability to settle things, she still let him come to the forefront to highlight his role.
Ye Fan can't say whether he enjoys it or not, but he can always feel that he is valued and needed...
Five minutes later, Ye Fan and Song Hongyan arrived at the east hall on the first floor, which had been isolated and specially used to treat twenty-three poisoned patients.
Jin Ningbing was very busy. She was instructing doctors to treat patients while observing changes in their conditions.
Occasionally she has to deal with angry patients' families.
All the patients' family members believed that the problem was caused by the beauty and white medicine, so they were not only murderous, but also confident.
They ignored the obstruction of security guards and nurses and insisted on seeing and treating the patient on site, lest the medical staff kill all the patients once and for all.
Several doctors tried to persuade him, but they beat him violently until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
These family members acted like great lords, not only asking the nurses to bring them tea and water, but also scolding the nurses for doing this and that from time to time.
They use their identity as the masters of suffering to dominate and bring blessings.
Song Hongyan frowned slightly when she saw this. She wanted to say something but Mark shook his head.
These people are tinderboxes that can be ignited at any moment. The top priority now is to save people.
"Bring the silver needle over here and make me a pot of Chinese medicine. I'll take over from here."
Ye Fan glanced at the poisoned patient, then gave instructions to Jin Ningbing and the others, and wrote a prescription for them to take medicine.
He has made a diagnosis. These toxins are not only violent, but also very cumbersome. Integrating into the body is like ink dripping into water.
He estimated that he would need to use the energy of the Life and Death Stone to achieve results as soon as possible.
"Ye Fan, are you here?"
Jin Ningbing breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Ye Fan appear, but then frowned: "Can you handle so many people?"
Ye Fan nodded: "Don't worry, I can handle it, and I don't have time now."
Jin Ningbing hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded heavily: "Okay, you come to treat me, and I'll give you a hand!"
Song Hongyan took Ye Fan's prescription and personally took people to prepare the medicine and brew it.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?"
Seeing Ye Fan pick up the silver needle to treat the patient, a middle-aged fat woman immediately shouted:
"Didn't Dean Jin detoxify it himself? How can we let a young boy come to treat it?"
She was filled with indignation: "Do you want the temporary workers to take the blame? Let me tell you, we are not that easy to fool."
Jin Ningbing hurriedly explained: "Dr. Ye is a miracle doctor, and his medical skills are ten times better than mine..."
"Ten times better?"
"A young boy is ten times better than your dean. Isn't this nonsense?"
Before Jin Ningbing could finish her words, she was rudely interrupted by a middle-aged woman who shouted loudly:
"How old is he? He is younger than my son. How many patients have he treated? How many operations have he performed? Does he know what toxins are?"
"I don't believe him, I don't believe him! You must change people, Dean Jin, you must go into battle!"
She rolled up her sleeves and encouraged the 70 or 80 family members present: "You can't joke with the lives of our family members."
"Yes, we have to replace him. That guy is so young and knows nothing about medicine."
"I tell you, if my daughter dies here, you will all pay with your lives."
"Hurry up and replace him with someone to detoxify my father. If there is even the slightest mistake, I will tear down your hospital."
"That's right, our family members were poisoned by Hongyan Baiyao, so you must keep them safe and sound."
The family members present also shouted angrily, refusing to let Ye Fan save people, and wanted the hospital to ensure the safety of the patients.
"The poisoning of your family members may not be due to the problem of beauty and white pills. We are innocent until the Medical Department determines that it is our fault."
"We only admit patients based on our own promises. It does not mean that we are wrong, nor does it mean that we have a guilty conscience."
"Doctors can only do their best to treat patients, and it is impossible to ensure that patients are 100% safe."
"I just told you this..."
"And the one who has the most hope of saving your family is Dr. Ye, but you strongly prevent him from saving people."
Jin Ningbing's face darkened: "You can't act like this."
Ye Fan also frowned, feeling that these people were too unreasonable and made no sense at all.
Moreover, the desire for monetary compensation is far greater than the patient's life.
"I don't care so much, it's your medicine anyway, and you are a hospital, so you have to save my daughter."
"I can't trust that little boy. I can't let him make fun of my daughter's life."
"If my daughter dies or that kid goes to save someone, you are just looking down on human life and are murderers."
The middle-aged fat woman still refused to give up and shouted: "When the time comes, we will not only demolish your hospital, but also accuse you."
Compared to Ye Fan, who was as calm as water, Jin Ningbing was trembling with anger. She had always had a bad temper:
"Any treatment can only be done to the best of our ability. No one can make the patient recover 100%."
"And if you don't believe us and don't believe Dr. Ye, then find another hospital for treatment."
"We can't save it, there's nothing we can do."
She spoke word by word: "Our hospital can reimburse all legitimate expenses incurred."
As soon as he finished speaking, the patient’s family members exploded:
"What does it mean to switch to another hospital for treatment?"
"Are you being responsible?"
"Whether there is something wrong with your ointment itself, or you were framed, it is ultimately your fault."
"If you hadn't produced this ointment, how could we have had any trouble using it?"
"Also, although my father was poisoned, he was still alive when he was delivered. If anything happens, you will all be responsible."
"That's right, you are doctors, and it is your bounden duty to save lives and heal the wounded. How can you say you can't save it? Isn't this killing someone!"
"If you can't save people, what kind of doctors are you going to do and what kind of hospitals are you going to open?"
The fat middle-aged women rolled up their sleeves one after another, as if they were going to tear down the hospital.
Not only did they disagree with Ye Fan's treatment, they wanted Jin Ningbing to be responsible for it personally, and they also wanted to save the patient 100%, otherwise the hospital would be responsible no matter what the reason.
How could Jin Ningbing agree to such an unreasonable request?
Although she believed in Ye Fan's medical skills, she was always afraid of what might happen.
Twenty-three poisoned patients, both in terms of condition and number, are a big test.
"It's not good. Patient No. 3's toxin has accelerated and his condition is dangerous."
"Patient No. 6's heartbeat also plummeted..."
"Patient No. 8's pupils were dilated and his blood pressure dropped..."
At this moment, several nurses who were staring at the instruments suddenly shouted in panic.
"Stop them and I'll detoxify them."
When Ye Fan heard this, his body trembled, and he turned around and rushed into the ward: "If something goes wrong, I will be responsible."
If the poison is not detoxified, it is estimated that all twenty-three people will die. Although these family members are hateful, Ye Fan does not want these patients to die.
What's more, once they die, the good beauty and white medicine will become problematic.
Moreover, Ye Fan realized some problems. These poisoned patients were probably carefully selected by the blood medicine sect and looked for unreasonable family members.
Jin Ningbing was startled at first, and then shouted:
"Everyone is fully assisting Dr. Ye."
"Security, stop these people!"
More than a dozen security guards quickly blocked the way.
The fat middle-aged woman also shouted:
"Stop that kid, he doesn't know anything and will kill our family."
Seventy or eighty family members also rushed forward with overwhelming sentiments.
