"Ah, how long have I been asleep?" Han Wei suddenly woke up and was startled when she saw Chu Ye standing in front of her.
"It hasn't been long," Chu Ye said. "From the time I went out to the time I came back, it only lasted half an hour. Even if you started sleeping since I went out, you've only slept for half an hour now."
"I still have a document in my hand that I haven't read, and I have to reply to the partner tonight." Han Wei yawned, looked up at the bottle, and then opened the document and got busy.
However, she had not slept all day and night, and even an iron man could not bear it. After a while, her eyelids started to fight again.
"Try my pills. It's refreshing and very powerful." Chu Ye opened the pill box, took out a blue pill and handed it to Han Wei.
Han Wei looked at the blue pill and blinked curiously: "How did you get this pill?"
"Why do you care so much? It's not poisonous anyway." Before Chu Ye finished speaking, he suddenly noticed something strange in Han Wei's eyes. He couldn't help but frown and said helplessly, "Hey, Sister Wei, don't you think this is...
Charm medicine, right?”
Han Wei narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "What if it is? Why do I think you have bad intentions?"
Chu Ye said helplessly: "Can you be more serious?"
"Come on, I'll take it. Even if it's an unorthodox medicine, I'm willing to do it. If you have the heart but not the guts, it will be an advantage for others." Han Wei raised her lips in a deliberately provocative manner, then swallowed the pill.
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The next moment, a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in Han Wei's eyes. As the pills were digested in the body, a refreshing feeling spread, and the fatigue all over her body was swept away. It was as if she had just taken a hot shower, it was so comfortable.
So cool!
"This pill of yours is so powerful. I feel so light all over. Could it be some kind of stimulant?" Han Wei looked at Chu Ye curiously. She was shocked by the effect of this pill. She had a reaction as soon as she took it.
Well, maybe it's really some kind of stimulant or something like that.
"No, this is a pill made from a relatively precious material. It has no side effects." Chu Ye smiled, "As long as you don't take it every day, it is not harmful to the human body."
"Haha, if I had known you had such a good baby, I would have asked you for it in advance."
Han Wei put away a box of medicines, and just as the suspension bottles were finished, she asked the nurse to help pull out the needles, stood up and stretched, "I have finished the suspension bottles, let's go back to the hotel together."
"Yeah." Chu Ye said with a smile, "I learned medical skills from an old man. If you have any headaches, fever, or irregular menstruation, you can come to me."
"Bah!" Han Wei blushed and smiled, "How do you know I have irregular menstruation?"
"No way, I was just talking nonsense..."
Chu Ye spread his hands and continued: "Why don't you find a place where no one is around and I can help you take a look?"
"You are so dishonest!" Han Wei immediately had the urge to kill someone and waved her fist at Chu Ye.
"Haha, I was joking just now. I'm going back to the hotel now. Don't hit anyone, haha." Seeing that Han Wei was really annoyed, Chu Ye laughed and hit her, then turned around and prepared to leave.
At this moment, I saw several caregivers pushing a stretcher and running hurriedly into the hall, followed by more than a dozen people in military uniforms. The scene was chaotic.
"Please give way!" A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old yelled and ran, sweating profusely.
Chu Ye took a quick look and saw an old man in his 60s or 70s on the stretcher. His face was pale and he was wearing a ventilator. He seemed to be in a critical condition.
"Who is this?" Han Wei couldn't help but ask.
"Looking at his identity, he should be a big shot in the military region, otherwise he wouldn't have alarmed so many people." Chu Ye said lightly, and then followed him curiously.
The rescue room is now inside.
A dozen doctors in white coats were all busy.
On the hospital bed, the old man frowned, his body was covered in sweat, his face was pale, and his body was covered with various instruments and tubes. The situation was not optimistic.
The gray-haired experts were busy doing various examinations on the old man, including measuring pupils and doing CT scans. They were very busy.
In the hall outside the emergency room, several doctors were arguing fiercely.
"Dean, Mr. Li probably won't survive tonight. We've done all we can and there's really nothing we can do!"
"Fart, Mr. Li is not an ordinary person. He has made so many military exploits. This time, because of his illness, even the higher-ups have been alerted. If he dies in our hospital, we will be held accountable!"
Several experts discussed it for a long time, and the arguments became louder and louder, alarming many people.
"You guys, stop arguing! Someone tell me how my grandfather's condition is now!" The eighteen or nineteen-year-old young man just now threw the cup in his hand to the ground and came over angrily to question.
Several experts looked at each other, and no one dared to answer. In desperation, the dean had no choice but to deal with it: "Mr. Li Shao, we have tried our best. Mr. Li is not in good health. We..."
Li Shao was angry: "A week ago, my grandfather came to see a doctor at your place. Didn't he say he just had a minor cold? Why is he now in the emergency room? If something goes wrong with my grandfather, who among you will be responsible?"
"Can you shoulder this responsibility?"
Li Shao was so angry that he was furious. These bullshit experts examined the old man a week ago. They patted his chest and said that the old man just had a small cold and it was nothing serious. However, something happened within a few days and he fell into a coma and fell in the yard. If not
Being discovered in time and taken to the hospital would probably be an honor now!
Until now, after being transferred to two hospitals, Mr. Li's condition has not improved at all. Instead, it has become more and more serious. He can only rely on infusions to barely maintain his life.
"Well... your grandfather's illness is really just a small cold. We have tried our best." The dean was so anxious that he almost cried. They had repeatedly checked Mr. Li's illness several times, but they kept checking again and again.
It's all a cold. I've tried various medical treatments, but they have no effect at all on Mr. Li.
This time, everyone was silent.
It seems that there is really nothing that can be done about Mr. Li's illness.
At this moment, a nervous middle-aged doctor came over. The person who came was none other than the mad doctor Zheng Qinghe, known as the mad doctor in China.
Zheng Qinghe is different from other doctors. He comes from a family of serious Chinese medicine practitioners. It is said that the ancestors of the Zheng family have been palace doctors for more than ten generations. Many of the palace prescriptions circulated in ancient times were compiled by the ancestors of the Zheng family.
As a contemporary master of traditional Chinese medicine, Zheng Qinghe is extremely famous, and most of the people who seek medical treatment from him are extremely wealthy businessmen or top dignitaries.
Seeing Zheng Qinghe coming, Li Shao hurriedly greeted him: "Mr. Zheng, you are finally here. My grandfather's illness can only be dealt with by you now!"
"Master Li, don't worry, I'm going to check the situation first." Zheng Qinghe patted Li Shao on the shoulder, showed a warm smile, and then walked into the emergency room.
Seeing this scene in the hall, Chu Ye shook his head secretly. Just as he was about to turn around and go back to the hotel, a voice sounded from behind:
"Hello, can you come in and help lift the instrument?"
A sweaty little nurse was looking at Chu Ye with pitiful eyes.
Chu Ye smiled, and together with Han Wei, helped the nurse push a modern treatment instrument into Mr. Zheng's emergency room.