But her reaction was quick enough, pointing to the door:
"That aunt you mentioned is waiting for you at the door."
"No, I didn't see it when I came back."
The beautiful dean looked at the female assistant and said, "You didn't drive her away, did you?"
Hearing what the dean said, the female assistant felt a little guilty, "I asked her if she had an appointment. She might have something to do, so she should go back first."
"You, you." The beautiful dean glanced at the assistant fiercely, took out her phone and dialed Huo Cailing.
But the phone prompt cannot be connected.
As soon as I put down the phone, the beautiful dean's phone rang again. The beautiful dean thought it was Huo Cailing.
When I took it and looked at the number, I was a little disappointed.
The call was not from Huo Cailing, but from the emergency department.
"Okay, I understand, I'll be there right away."
Putting down the phone, the beautiful dean said to the assistant:
"I'll send you her phone number and you can contact her.
There is a bank card in my drawer, give her the bank card. Remember, don't mess things up for me."
"Don't worry, it won't happen." The female assistant assured her, patting her chest.
After the female dean finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the elevator.
When leaving, he glanced at Qin Luo at the door again, turned around and entered the elevator without thinking.
Qin Luo thought for a while and followed.
Qin Luo was not interested in this beautiful dean.
Instead, I saw a black aura similar to Li Jiaxin's on the beautiful dean's eyebrows. The black aura was not very strong.
It must have just been contracted, and it seems to be related to that phone call.
After getting on the elevator, Qin Luo glanced at the beautiful dean's badge.
It was at this time that Qin Luo learned the name of the beautiful dean, Jiang Xueqin.
At this moment, the children's emergency department was surrounded by a large group of doctors and nurses.
Lying on the hospital bed was a little girl about three or four years old.
The little girl's entire face was red, as if it were on fire.
There is a thick black aura on his forehead, but this black aura cannot be seen by ordinary people.
The dark energy between Jiang Xueqin's eyebrows was contracted from the girl.
At this moment, the little girl was struggling in the arms of a nurse, and her voice was hoarse.
The sound was sharp and harsh, and was accompanied by bouts of retching from time to time.
Next to him was a young woman wearing expensive clothes.
It looks like she must be the little girl's mother.
Seeing Jiang Xueqin walking in, everyone immediately said hello.
"Dean Jiang!"
"How is the situation?" Jiang Xueqin asked.
A female doctor shook her head, "It's 42 degrees, and the body temperature still won't go down."
Jiang Xueqin frowned:
"Use compound aminopyrine.
Although this medicine has serious side effects, the situation is special.
If the body temperature cannot be lowered as soon as possible, the little girl's life may be in danger."
Jiang Xueqin sighed and said.
"You can't use that medicine. She doesn't just have a simple fever. If she takes the medicine casually, her condition will be more serious."
After hearing Jiang Xueqin's words, the nurse was already preparing to give medicine to the little girl.
Just as he was about to prepare, Qin Luo walked in directly and stopped him.
"Who are you? Are you a family member of the patient? We are treating the patient, please go out and wait."
Jiang Xueqin frowned, looked at Qin Luo who walked in and said.
This man followed her all the time when she was in the office.
It turned out to be this little girl's family.
But so what if it's a family member, this is a hospital, what kind of trouble can an ordinary person make!
Qin Luo shook his head: "I am not a family member of the little girl. I am also a doctor. This is my medical qualification certificate."
Qin Luo threw his medical qualification certificate to Jiang Xueqin.
Jiang Xueqin took it and opened it and looked at it.
"Qin Luo!"
Jiang Xueqin muttered. Why does this name sound so familiar to her?
Qin Luo was already circling the little girl at this time:
"Give me ten minutes and I can make the little girl recover as before."
It takes ten minutes to cure the little girl's strange disease. Isn't this guy bragging?
"Can you really bring down my daughter's fever?"
At this time, the little girl's mother seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, looking at Qin Luo and asking.
It can be done in ten minutes. Even the doctors in the best hospitals in Beijing can't do it. A man who doesn't know if he is a doctor says he can do it. Are you kidding me?
Not only the little girl’s mother didn’t believe it, but everyone else didn’t believe it either.
"Hello, Mr. Qin Luo, you said you are a doctor, we still need to verify it, so you'd better not mess around now." Jiang Xueqin said.
Qin Luo did not answer Jiang Xueqin, but smiled and said to the little girl's mother:
"Your child must have been frightened when he had a high fever, right?"
The girl's mother was stunned and looked at Qin Luo as if she was stupid:
"How do you know? Recently, my Tiantian always wakes up in the middle of the night, saying that someone is strangling her neck. I thought she had a nightmare."
"She didn't have a nightmare, but was possessed by an evil spirit." Qin Luo said lightly.
"Possessed!"
Everyone was stunned when they heard Qin Luo's words.
Then there was a burst of laughter.
Everyone thought that this guy named Qin Luo was a miracle doctor, but they didn't expect that he was a magic stick.
She was also possessed, why didn't you say that the little girl had robbed a tomb? It's really funny.
Jiang Xueqin looked at Qin Luo coldly:
"Sir, I don't know why you said that, or what your purpose is.
But this is the 21st century. If you don’t believe your rhetoric, please leave and don’t delay our work.”
Jiang Xueqin pointed at the door and gave the order to expel the guests.
"I know you don't believe it. Just keep your eyes open."
Qin Luo smiled coldly and walked to the girl's side.
Under the eyes of everyone, he stretched out his right hand, holding the finger of his sword, and drew a few strokes on the girl's forehead.
It seemed like he was writing something, and he was mumbling words that no one could understand.
The black air on the girl's forehead is slowly dissipating.
"Okay, in five minutes, the girl's body temperature will return to normal!"
After everything was done, Qin Luo stopped.
Everyone looked at Qin Luo confused, with doubts on their faces.
The high fever won't go away, injections and medicines are useless, all the methods have been exhausted, but they are all useless, so just draw a few pictures casually and it will be fine?