Jiang Xiaofan walked up to Sun Xue, reached out and patted her shoulder gently, secretly injecting a ray of spiritual energy into her body.
Sun Xue felt a breeze blowing on his face in a trance, and his tense nerves instantly relaxed.
She took a long breath of relief, nodded and said, "Okay."
Wei Pingyang looked at this scene in surprise. Could it be that these two people were really having an affair?
He didn't know Jiang Xiaofan's methods, he just thought that Jiang Xiaofan comforted him and Sun Xue's condition improved.
Wei Pingyang's mind became active, wouldn't the criminal investigation team be Sun Xue's natal family from now on?
As the eldest brother of my mother's family, it wouldn't be too much to ask Jiang Xiaofan to assist in handling the case.
Just when Wei Pingyang's imagination was running wild, Jiang Xiaofan walked directly to Mr. Yu and asked softly: "Mr. Yu, how is the situation of Shan Jingang?"
Mr. Yu opened his eyes and realized that Jiang Xiaofan had arrived.
He shook his head and said: "The situation is a bit strange. The patient's pulse is very stable, his complexion is rosy and normal, and there are no wounds on his body, but he has been unconscious."
Jiang Xiaofan raised his eyebrows, this situation seemed a bit familiar.
Just as he was about to lean over to check, the gray-haired old man beside him said, "Are you the Jiang Xiaofan recommended by Mr. Yu?"
As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Xiaofan with a probing look in his eyes.
Jiang Xiaofan didn’t know why: “Who are you?”
Upon seeing this, Mr. Yu quickly introduced: "Xiaofan, this is Mr. Zhou, the director of the First People's Hospital and the vice president of the Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine."
Jiang Xiaofan smiled and nodded: "Hello Mr. Zhou."
Dean Zhou nodded and said with a smile: "Mr. Yu often praises you in front of me, saying that you are the hope of the future of Chinese medicine. Whether Chinese medicine can be revived depends on you."
Jiang Xiaofan suddenly felt ashamed and said, "You two elders have spoken harshly."
"The matter is urgent. Xiaofan, please take a look at the patient's condition. I have never encountered such symptoms before." Mr. Yu on the side said.
"OK."
Jiang Xiaofan walked to the hospital bed and stretched out his hand to feel Shanggang's pulse when suddenly the door to the ward was pushed open violently.
A man in his forties, wearing a white coat and meticulously combed thin hair, walked in with five assistants in white coats.
The assistants were carrying precision instruments and record books, and doctors and nurses gave way wherever they passed, which seemed to be quite a huge momentum.
"What are you going to do? Which department do you belong to? Who asked you to touch the patient casually? Can you bear the consequences if something goes wrong?"
One of the female assistants saw Jiang Xiaofan and started asking questions in a sharp voice.
Jiang Xiaofan retracted his hand and stood up straight, frowning and said, "I'm here to treat Shan Jingang."
The middle-aged male doctor stared at Jiang Xiaofan: "Which department are you from? Why do I think you are unfamiliar?"
Jiang Xiaofan said: "I am not a doctor in your hospital. I was invited to see a doctor."
"Inviting you to see a doctor? What a joke!"
The middle-aged male doctor said arrogantly: "This is the No. 1 People's Hospital of the county. Is it your turn as an outsider to see the doctor? You don't even have your hair tied up and you dare to come here and make such nonsense!"
Jiang Xiaofan's face darkened.
When Dean Zhou saw this, he quickly scolded: "How outrageous! Shut up!"
"Young man, why don't you get out quickly? Dean Zhou has told you to shut up. If you don't leave, I will call security." The middle-aged doctor threatened with a cold face.
Dean Zhou said angrily: "Xu Ling, I told you to shut up!"
"Uh..." Xu Ling was suddenly startled and looked at Mr. Zhou in disbelief: "Dean Zhou, are you mistaken?"
Dean Zhou looked at Xu Ling with dissatisfaction and said in a deep voice: "You're right, I agreed to him coming to see a doctor."
After hearing what Dean Zhou said, the doctors in the ward were stunned.
This is the No. 1 People's Hospital of the county, and there are doctors with superb medical skills everywhere. The director left these doctors unused, and actually hired a young boy to treat the disease?
For a moment, everyone looked at Jiang Xiaofan, wondering what was so special about him.
Xu Ling was the first to come to his senses, stared at Jiang Xiaofan and asked: "Which hospital are you from? Have you passed your internship? Did you study Chinese medicine or Western medicine?"
Jiang Xiaofan said calmly: "I studied Chinese medicine, not a doctor in a hospital."
"Not a doctor in the hospital?"
Xu Ling sneered when he heard this: "Then which clinic are you a doctor in? Tell me and let me know. How dare you come to the First People's Hospital to act wild."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head: "He's not a doctor at the clinic either."
He has no medical qualification certificate at all and has no way to go to clinics and hospitals for treatment.
Xu Ling looked at Jiang Xiaofan suspiciously, then seemed to think of something and said in surprise: "Don't tell me that you are a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner."
Jiang Xiaofan thought for a while and said, "It's a medical skill passed down from our ancestors."
The inheritance of the witch god comes from the barbaric era, so it is not wrong to say that it is passed down from ancestors.
When Xu Ling heard Jiang Xiaofan's words, he burst into laughter.
He laughed so hard that he almost burst into tears, and said with contempt: "So you are a barefoot doctor. I thought you were very capable."
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes turned cold: "What's wrong with the barefoot doctor? There is no distinction between high and low medical skills. Any medical skill that can cure a disease is a good medical skill."
"I have nothing to say to you."
Xu Ling walked up to Dean Zhou, held his head high and said: "Director Zhou, the patient is an important witness for the police. Since he has come to our hospital, I think it is better for me to take action first, because I have always had a relationship with the criminal investigation team.
Cooperate. If you let a barefoot doctor come first, I'm afraid the doctors in the hospital will criticize you."
After saying that, he added: "If I can't cure it, it won't be too late to let this little miracle doctor take action."
Xu Ling deliberately emphasized the word "little miracle doctor" very strongly, and the irony in it is self-evident.
The assistants beside him looked disdainful, thinking that Jiang Xiaofan was just a loser.
The female assistant who had scolded Jiang Xiaofan earlier looked at Xu Ling with admiration. In her eyes, Xu Ling was a pearl in the sky, while Jiang Xiaofan was a bug in the ditch.
Hearing Xu Ling's words, Dean Zhou looked a little hesitant. Jiang Xiaofan was recommended by Mr. Yu. If he just left it alone, it would make Mr. Yu look bad.
Xu Ling was overjoyed when he saw Dean Zhou not speaking, and continued: "This little miracle doctor probably doesn't have a medical qualification certificate. If he acts carelessly, he will not only harm the patient, but he may also harm himself."
Jiang Xiaofan frowned slightly. He did not have a medical qualification certificate. If this matter was investigated further, he was not qualified to treat Shan Jingang at all.
This is the hospital, Xu Ling’s home court.
Jiang Xiaofan didn't want to make things difficult for Dean Zhou, so he took two steps back and said, "Dean Zhou, Shan Jingang's life is not in danger for the time being. Let Dr. Xu come first."
He had already seen the symptoms of Shanggang, and took the opportunity to try Xu Ling's medical skills. This man behaved very arrogantly, and he hoped that his medical skills would match his temper.