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Chapter 116 Show your skills

But then he thought that although Ling Bing'er was from the Yin Sect, based on Zhang Yang's understanding of her just now, she was a girl without any scheming.

She came here a long time ago, but she did not harm Shen Xue and the others, which can be seen from this.

Although Shishi has a straightforward personality, she is also a ghost. How can she be so easily fooled?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang felt a lot more relieved, and a helpless smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Quietness returned to the room, the coldness gradually dissipated, and dim and soft lights scattered around the room.

It was as if nothing had ever happened, but it seemed even more lonely and desolate.

"Zhang Yang, what are you shouting about?"

Feng Yanran walked out of the room and saw Zhang Yang lying by the window with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. Her pretty face was immediately filled with nervousness.

Continue to ask: "What's wrong with you? What happened?"

"It's okay, I'll go back to the room and take a rest."

Zhang Yang turned his head and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled pretending to be relaxed, turned around and walked to the room on the second floor.

Feng Yanran watched him leave without asking too many questions to stop him.

She was smart enough to know that something must have happened due to the nervous look on her face when she came back from Zhang Yang.

She also knew his character, and if she refused to tell him, no matter how much she asked, it would be useless.

Back in the room, Zhang Yang took the jade gourd and examined it repeatedly, hoping to find any clues about his life experience.

It was no different from ordinary jade. It was as white as grease. Even though it was expensive, it was of no use to him.

He threw the jade gourd aside helplessly. Thinking of the released Nine Sun Talisman, he immediately became curious again.

Pure yang true fire immediately filled the whole body, and after a moment, one felt a hot true energy surging continuously in the Dantian, and instantly surged towards the eight extraordinary meridians.

Click! Click!

The bones all over the body made crisp sounds, but I couldn't feel any pain, but felt extremely comfortable.

Maybe because he had consumed a lot of energy just now, he actually didn't pay attention to these changes. He felt tired and tired, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

The department was still busy in the morning. When everyone saw him walking into the department, everyone looked at him strangely, and no one took the initiative to say hello.

Who is he? Everyone in the department is completely confused.

After all, he is a second-generation person or a poor student who managed to become such an awesome manager by relying on work-study studies.

It's hard for everyone to judge, so it's the best choice not to be too far or too close to him.

"Zhang Yang, can you come over and help me."

Just as he continued to do nothing in the department, Tian Yaoyao came out of the small room nearby and spoke.

He is still wearing a white coat, black glasses, and long shawl hair scattered on his shoulders. He is pure and refined yet has a strong academic atmosphere, which makes people obsessed with him just looking at him.

"You won't disturb senior, will you?" Zhang Yang asked pretending to be confused.

Tian Yaoyao's pretty face remained expressionless, as if everything was taken for granted, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"No." After Tian Yaoyao said that, she turned around and returned to the hut, not caring whether he would agree or not.

This is too disrespectful to take oneself seriously. If you call it, it will come and go.

It would be too shameful to go, it's not his style at all, Zhang Yang thought bitterly in his heart.

"Are you going to help or not?" Tian Yaoyao's impatient voice came again.

"coming."

You can't keep up with beautiful women, otherwise you will look too stingy.

Thinking of such a good reason, I ran in shamelessly.

In the small house, there was a man in his thirties sitting, and a woman next to him kept wiping her tears. She was obviously this man's wife.

The man's face was expressionless, his eyes were dull, and he had several silver needles for acupuncture stuck in his head.

"This is a car accident patient. After a craniotomy on his head, he now has amnesia and severe brain atrophy."

Tian Yaoyao still didn't look at him, while gently turning the silver needle, she said.

"It was the car accident that turned him into dementia."

"How can you say that? He is a patient, not a dementia." Tian Yaoyao said with dissatisfaction.

"Doctor, can it still be cured? What should I do if he keeps doing this?"

The woman started crying. A man of this age must be the backbone of the family. When he becomes like this, the woman feels like the sky is falling.

"Don't worry, we will do our best." Tian Yaoyao comforted the woman softly, while turning her head and giving Zhang Yang a fierce look.

Obviously she blamed herself for being too direct with her words, which made the woman even more sad.

"That's temporary amnesia brain atrophy."

Zhang Yang thought to himself, isn't this the same? They are all no longer aware of the things around them, and they are just called by big names and small names.

"It has been treated for a period of time, and now the effect has entered a stagnation stage."

"He should have been diagnosed as a vegetative state initially."

Zhang Yang walked up to the man, looked at him repeatedly and then continued: "It's a miracle that you can achieve the current therapeutic effect through acupuncture."

He made no secret of his admiration for being able to make a vegetative person move freely, which shows that the reputation of China's number one acupuncture is not in vain.

"How do you know?" Tian Yaoyao's pretty face was full of surprise.

When the patient first arrived at the hospital, he was indeed in a vegetative state. He became what he is now through acupuncture treatment.

"His eyes are white, which is obviously due to congestion in the brain that is compressing the nerves, and the muscles in his face and body are stiff. This is a symptom of being in bed for a long time and losing consciousness."

"But I can't help him recover his memory perception." Tian Yaoyao pursed her lips, looking extremely disappointed.

"You have tried your best, and the patient's family should also be grateful to you."

"Grateful? He is only in his thirties, which is when he takes on family responsibilities. His current appearance will only ruin a happy family."

"What do you need my help with?"

I have to admit that Zhang Yang was moved by this expressionless girl.

"You should have a better way to treat him." Tian Yaoyao said without hesitation.

"I only know a little bit about acupuncture. Compared with my senior sister, I'm far behind. You can't do anything about it, so how can I do anything about it?"

You still have to be careful at critical moments, otherwise it won't have the effect of moving people to tears. He is still very good at laying the groundwork for this.

"You are a master of acupuncture."

"Who said that?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"My grandpa, although I don't believe you, I believe in my grandpa."

A trace of excitement flashed across Tian Yaoyao's pretty face, and she continued: "Yesterday, after I told my grandfather your treatment suggestions for patients with cerebral infarction, he also recognized your acupuncture method and said that he was ashamed of your method."

She is such a straightforward girl. In fact, there is absolutely no need for her to say this.

However, I have a better impression of this girl and her grandfather. Her compassion for patients is rare and valuable.

As a senior Chinese medicine practitioner, her grandfather often regarded reputation as extremely important. He actually admitted that he was ashamed of himself through descriptions, which showed that he was very open-minded.

"Since you don't believe me, why do you still want me to treat him?" Zhang Yang still teased.

"My grandpa believes in you."

"That means your grandpa wants me to treat the patient in front of me?"

"No, I asked you to help him treat his illness."

"But you don't believe me, why should I help you?" Zhang Yang wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

After all, I am guarding the patient's family and this enthusiastic girl. It would be shameless for me to laugh.

"You can try it, I also believe what grandpa said."

Tian Yaoyao felt like she was getting more and more confused as she talked. For the first time, her pretty face had a blushing and excited look, making her even more cute and charming.

It seemed that she rarely communicated with others, so she was surrounded by Zhang Yang's few words, but she didn't know what to say.

"What if I cure him?"

Zhang Yang felt a little distressed when he saw the look on her face, but he still made up his mind to continue teasing her. It was not his style to be cheap but not profitable.

"If you can cure him, you can spend any amount of money on treatment."

"I want half a million."

"But..." Tian Yaoyao's pretty face immediately showed nervousness.

It was rare for Zhang Yang to see her expressive expressions, and he felt happy.

"But what?"

"I don't have that much money. I only have a few thousand yuan, so I can give it all to you."

Damn it, I just said you can do whatever you want, but when it comes to price, you are so stingy. Zhang Yang cursed secretly in his heart.

She is the granddaughter of the number one acupuncturist in China, and her family is certainly not short of money.

Also, the status in the hospital is obviously very high, and the salary is not cheap at least.

Although he was trying to make her happy, I thought she would spare no effort for the patients, but she didn't expect to back down before the battle, which made Zhang Yang a little disappointed.

"Doctor Yaoyao, you have tried your best. Since you need so much money, we will just stop treating you."

The woman next to her choked up and said, her eyes filled with gratitude.

"Okay, I promise you, as long as the treatment is good, I will give you five hundred thousand." Tian Yaoyao pursed her lips and said firmly.

"We can't cure it, thank you Dr. Yaoyao."

The woman began to cry, and then excitedly pulled up the sluggish man and continued: "Even if he recovers, he won't be able to earn hundreds of thousands. He is not worth that much money at all."

A woman works hard to treat her husband's illness, and now she says that her husband is worthless, which shows that she is extremely desperate.

"Don't worry, she has plenty of money. This five hundred thousand won't be a problem for her." Zhang Yang continued teasing with a bad smile.

"You are not a human being. No matter how superb your medical skills are, we will not beg you."

The woman cried and cursed at him, and continued: "Dr. Yaoyao has already paid more than 400,000 yuan for his operation. How can he have so much money? Even if he is rich, why should he help us like this?"

Speaking of this, the muscles on the woman's face began to twist, and she continued with disdain and contempt: "You are all doctors, but you are so evil, you will die sooner or later."

Sad, desperate...

This woman cursed loudly the only doctor who could treat her husband, and at the same time strengthened her determination not to treat her husband again.

"Sister Liu, don't get excited. Money is easy to come by. It's more important to treat the disease first." Tian Yaoyao grabbed her and persuaded her anxiously.

Zhang Yang was completely stunned. This dramatic scene made him feel guilty in his heart. His affection for Tian Yaoyao could not be described in words.

The patient's family members are devastated, and it is really inappropriate for me to still make fun of her.

"Let the patient sit down and let the family member go out first. She is too excited and may easily affect the treatment process."

Zhang Yang said. The meaning of his words was very clear. (To be continued)


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