The doctor is kind-hearted. Although this family has a bad attitude, Yan Qing doesn't want to see a life disappear.
What's more, the old hero who lies on the bed is still on the battlefield and defends his country!
"Yan Qing, please stop being careless with me!"
Feng Zilun stood up from the sofa and glared at Yan Qing: "Do you know who my grandfather is? If he had a few short and small things, I would make you lose money!"
"What a big tone!"
Suddenly, a cold sound came from the ward. Everyone looked at Ye Chen standing at the door of the ward, looking at Feng Zilun with anger!
"Junior brother, you are here!"
Yan Qing hurriedly greeted him, and at the same time he did not forget to introduce to everyone: "This is my junior brother Ye Chen. He has excellent medical skills and will definitely save Mr. Feng!"
"Professor Yan, you are not kidding, are you?"
Feng Jianguo widened his eyes and looked at Ye Chen. The young man in front of him had just graduated from university. How could he cure the old man?
"Husband, what am I talking about?"
Li Can said even more sarcastically: "Traditional Chinese medicine is a lie. You didn't believe me at the beginning, but now you have nothing to say!"
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"Senior sister, let's go!"
Ye Chen glanced at the patient, curled his lips and snorted coldly, "The old man on the bed has not survived for three days, so why should we touch the cold butts!"
After saying that, Ye Chen took Yan Qing's hand and was about to walk out.
"You guys stop here!"
Feng Zilun walked over with great strides, blocking Ye Chen and questioning angrily:
"Did you curse my grandpa to death? If you don't explain it clearly to me, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
"Neuropathy!"
Ye Chen frowned impatiently, but when he saw Feng Zilun's face clearly, he showed a strange smile on his face.
"Boy, why are you laughing at?"
Feng Zilun was furious when he saw this. In Ningzhou, who dared to laugh at him as Young Master Feng?
Just then, Feng Jianguo also came over, Ye Chen glanced at him and said lightly:
"It seems that your family has offended people, otherwise why would the other party want your whole family to die?"
"Bad, what did you say!"
Feng Zilun was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to attack Ye Chen.
"Husband, this kid dares to talk nonsense. Why don't you teach him a lesson?" Li Can also add fuel to the fire.
"Professor Yan, what does your junior brother mean? Do you really think that my Feng family dare not touch him?"
Feng Jianguo's face was gloomy. Even if he was so kind, he would not be calm when he heard the whole family die.
"Junior brother, what's going on?"
"Old Master Feng is a soldier and he fights for the country all his life. You can't joke around!"
Yan Qing was very curious. Ye Chen and the Feng family had no grudges. It is logical that they should not curse the whole family to die!
"soldier?"
Ye Chen's face suddenly became solemn when he heard this, and he said bluntly: "For the sake of the old man, I will tell you the truth! He is not sick, but has been poisoned by someone!"
"Poison?"
"Impossible! The old man lives in silence, who can poison him?" Feng Jianguo shook his head.
"Boy, are you afraid of being beaten, so you are just making a fool of yourself and scaring us?" Feng Zilun gritted his teeth.
"Don't you believe it?"
Ye Chen looked at Feng Zilun with a playful look and said, "It's not just the old man, you and your father are poisoned! If you don't believe it, press half a centimeter down the navel and just press it lightly!"
"Press and press, I can't be scared by you!"
Feng Zilun snorted coldly, and after saying that, he pressed heavily on his belly button.
"idiot!"
Seeing this, Ye Chen couldn't help rolling his eyes. Didn't he ask him to press it gently? If he pressed it so hard, would he want to die?
Sure enough, a shrill scream came from the ward the next second!
"son!"
No one expected that Feng Zilun just pressed his navel and fell to the ground in pain. Beads of sweat as big as beans were bending out from his forehead!
"Damn quack doctor, what did you do to my son!" Li Can pointed at Ye Chen's nose and asked in anger when he saw his son's pain.
"You shrew, you dare to point me or not, and you have a big mouth sucked you!" Ye Chen frowned.
"You dare!"
Li Can was furious, and Feng Jianguo, who was beside him, realized that something was wrong, so he hurriedly grabbed his wife.
"Sir, may I ask your surname?"
Feng Jianguo's attitude changed 180 degrees.
Even a fool can tell that Ye Chen is not simple, otherwise how could he tell that Feng Zilun is having problems at first glance?
"My name is Ye Chen!"
"Doctor Ye, Professor Yan, I'm really sorry. I've made you wronged today!" Feng Jianguo said sincerely.
"Brother Ye, I just now, I didn't know Mount Tai. Please save our whole family!"
Feng Zilun endured the severe pain and got up from the ground, looking at Ye Chen with awe.
"Senior sister, you decide whether to leave or stay!"
Ye Chen was too lazy to pay attention to the Feng family’s father and son, but turned to look at Yan Qing.
"Professor Yan, you can't refuse to save me. I beg you!" Feng Zilun was really scared. He almost killed him that moment, but now he doesn't dare to show off even if he beats him to death!
"Junior brother, let's save people first!"
Yan Qing has noble medical ethics. Although the Feng family had scolded her before, she was not worried about this.
"Okay, I'll listen to my senior sister!"
Ye Chen nodded, walked to the edge of the bed to spread Feng Cangsong's eyelids and looked at it. The old man's eyes were covered with bloodshot like spider webs, which looked very scary!
"Paper and pen, bring in another basin of warm water!" Ye Chen said without even looking back.
"I'll make arrangements right now!"
Feng Jianguo quickly left the ward and took everything back a few minutes later.
Ye Chen took the paper and brushed the paper and wrote three prescriptions, handed them to Feng Jianguo, and instructed:
"Three prescriptions must be decocted into three bowls of medicine!"
"clear!"
Feng Jianguo was obedient to Ye Chen at this time, and nodded directly like a chicken pecking at rice when he said anything.
"Dad, let me go!"
Feng Zilun felt that his father was not running fast, so he took the initiative to snatch the prescription and ran out of the ward...
After a while, a messy sound of footsteps came from outside the ward. Then Feng Zilun pushed the door and entered, with a plastic bag in his hand containing three cans of decocted medicine.
But behind him, there were two men in white coats.
"Director Luo, Director Liu, why are you here?" Yan Qing was shocked when he saw the visitor.
"Professor Yan, we heard that you prescribed a prescription for Mr. Feng, so come and have a look!" Dean Luo Liang said in a low tone.
“Is there any problem?”
"Ahem, Professor Yan! Although my medical skills are not as good as you, you really have problems with this prescription. The dosage of the drug can be called poison!"
The person who spoke was an old man with gray hair. This person was Liu Sheng, director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and was also well-known in Ningzhou.
When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, wondering what Liu Sheng meant...