"I'm sorry, Yunting, I didn't know you and my uncle..."
Feng Le'an, who was chased out, apologized.
"fine."
Wan Yunting waved his hand and said with a careless smile: "Although your wife's illness is very serious, if you ask Dean Jiang of our Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine to take action, there should be no problem. You don't have to worry too much."
"Okay, thank you." Feng Le'an nodded, thanking him for his concern.
"Then I'll go back to work first."
Wan Yunting waved his hand and went downstairs to go back to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department. However, Su Keer dragged him to the emergency department halfway and said there was a patient he needed to see...
He Tianxiang personally called Jiang Yichun, so he took director Li Chengde to He Yulan's ward. After carefully understanding the condition, Jiang Yichun personally performed a preliminary examination on He Yulan. As a result, he frowned slightly and asked Feng Lean and
The father-in-law and mother-in-law looked nervous.
He Tianxiang asked: "Mr. Jiang, how are you?"
"The patient's condition is not objective."
Jiang Yichun shook his head and sighed, and said: "The swelling of cerebral blood vessels caused by the sudden stroke compressed the cranial nerves and caused coma. At the same time, the cervical spine nerves were also compressed, and the meridians and blood vessels gradually began to harden, which made her whole body paralyzed.
This disease is difficult to cure!"
"Grandpa Jiang."
He Jianyi took the opportunity to jump out and flatter Jiang Yichun: "You are the authority of our southern Chinese medicine department. No matter how big the disease is, I believe you can cure my cousin's disease."
Jiang Yichun waved his hands, not wanting to listen to this kid's flattering words, "I specialize in typhoid fever and other diseases. This kind of nerve paralysis disease is not within the scope of my field, but we have a person in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine who is good at this field!"
"Oh, who is it?"
He Tianxiang was surprised. He had a general understanding of the TCM doctors in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Except for Jiang Yichun and Li Chengde, the other three were all young doctors who had just graduated.
"Wan Yunting!"
Jiang Yichun said, and Director Li nodded in agreement.
"What, that rapist!"
He Jianyi screamed, thinking that their Chinese medicine department had recruited some powerful doctor, but Jiang Yichun turned out to be talking about the rapist.
When Jiang Yichun heard that this boy called Wan Yunting a rapist, Jiang Yichun's face darkened slightly and he became unhappy.
"Mr. Jiang, I admit that Wan Yunting's medical skills are good, but for my niece's disease, I'm afraid it wouldn't be appropriate for him to treat it, right?" He Tianxiang frowned. To be honest, he didn't like Wan Yunting. What happened last time has not affected him to this day.
Make it impossible for him to step down.
"That's right, he just cured a minor intestinal disease like diarrhea. What's so great about it?" He Jianyi's face was full of disdain.
"Oh, you still have the nerve to say it!"
Now Jiang Yichun gave He Jianyi a cold look and hummed rudely: "All of you doctors even invited an authoritative intestinal professor from the capital, but in the end you couldn't cure a small intestinal diarrhea disease, but you asked Xiao Wan to treat it."
Okay, now you still have the nerve to look down on others here, don't you have a irritated look on your face?"
"that is becauseā¦"
"Shut up!"
Seeing that his son still wanted to contradict him, He Tianxiang scolded him with a sullen face, and He Jianyi closed his mouth with an unconvinced look on his face. He didn't know why Jiang Yichun protected the rapist so much.
"Don't be unconvinced!"
Jiang Yichun glared at him coldly and said to He Tianxiang: "Fang Shoushan's legs are disabled, you should still remember that."
He Tianxiang nodded. Fang Shoushan, the chairman of the Fang Group, was in a car accident and had both legs disabled. He also came to Nanfang Hospital for treatment. At that time, he still issued a verdict himself, ruling that Fang Shoushan's legs would be disabled for life.
"Some time ago, under Xiao Wan's treatment, Fang Shoushan's legs can now not only stand up, but also walk with vigor," Jiang Yichun said.
"What, impossible!"
He Tianxiang was shocked and shook his head: "Fang Shoushan's legs are first-level disabled, how can it be cured?"
"I thought so too at the beginning, but the facts are the facts. If you don't believe me, just go to my Traditional Chinese Medicine Department and ask," Jiang Yichun said.
"Dean, I was downstairs this morning and I did see Fang Shoushan walking on his own!" Doctor Han next to him said to He Tianxiang.
He Tianxiang, his son, and other doctors were deeply shocked. Only Feng Lean and his father-in-law and mother-in-law looked puzzled.
But they also heard that Wan Yunting, who was kicked out by them just now, is very skilled in Chinese medicine!
"Fang Shoushan's legs also lost feeling due to nerve damage and hardening of blood vessels and meridians, and he was unable to move and walk."
Jiang Yichun moved to the hospital bed, looked at He Yulan, and said: "Her situation is similar now. Only Xiaowan's Yin-Yang Taihe acupuncture method, combined with his massage techniques, is the most effective in treating this kind of nerve paralysis disease."
Effective."
For a moment, He Tianxiang frowned. Wan Yunting had just been kicked out by them, but now Jiang Yichun said that He Yulan's illness was his fault. This seemed to be a slap in the face, making He Tianxiang and He Jianyi even more unable to step down.
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"He just got kicked out!"
A young doctor said softly.
"What, Xiaowan has been here?"
Jiang Yichun stared, and Feng Le'an explained: "Wan Yunting is my classmate, and he came up just now to visit my wife."
"Then why don't you keep him?"
Jiang Yichun scolded, but Feng Le'an looked embarrassed and looked at He Tianxiang and his son. Jiang Yichun immediately understood. He knew that last time because of the illness of the richest man's mother, Wan Yunting slapped all the doctors in the Southern Hospital in the face, so no one wanted to see him.
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"Grandpa Jiang, so what if he cured Fang Shoushan's legs? Could it be that in the entire Chinese medicine community, apart from Wan Yunting, there is no other doctor who can cure my cousin's disease!" He Jianyi, who was still unconvinced, jumped.
Come out and refute.
"Okay, then you go look for it."
Jiang Yichun glared angrily and waved his hand, "You don't care that the patient is in critical condition now. Then go and find me slowly. I, Jiang, can't cure this disease."
After Jiang Yichun turned around to leave, He Tianxiang hurried up: "Oh, Mr. Jiang, don't be angry. Jianyi, why don't you come over and apologize to Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Yichun waved his hand with a very tough attitude: "Dean He, I know you don't want to see Xiao Wan, but I, Jiang Yichun, put my words here. If you want to cure her disease, Xiao Wan must do it!"
"Yes, yes, I know, I know."
He Tianxiang still understands Jiang Yichun's temper. Even though he is only the dean of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he is also the director of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. In terms of ability, He Tianxiang is not up to his standards.
"Le'an, aren't you his classmate? Go downstairs quickly and ask him to come up to see Yulan. Don't waste time." He Tianxiang definitely couldn't save face and went to find Wan Yunting by himself. Fortunately, he still has a classmate relationship with Feng Le'an.
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"That's right, Le'an, go quickly..."
Father-in-law He Zimin finally understood. Feng Le'an nodded before leaving the ward and taking out his cell phone to call Wan Yunting. Fortunately, they left their cell phone numbers last time.
"Come on, Mr. Jiang, please sit down first. You are young and ignorant. I will apologize for you on his behalf." He Tianxiang pulled Jiang Yichun to sit down and laughed apologetically.
He Jianyi, who was standing aside, had a face full of disdain. Even so, he was still dissatisfied and unhappy.
Jiang Yichun snorted rudely. He didn't bother to comment on He Tianxiang's son. With his virtue, he was nothing compared to Xiao Wan.
"Yunting..."
Feng Le'an, who contacted Wan Yunting, trotted downstairs and said, "I'm really sorry just now."
Wan Yunting waved his hand and asked, "How's it going? Has Dean Jiang shown it to your wife?"
"Well, I've seen it."
Feng Le'an nodded, "He said that only you can cure Yulan's disease!"
Wan Yunting shook his head and smiled. He knew that Jiang Yichun liked to promote himself. When he saw Feng Lean coming to him with an unnatural expression on his face, he knew his purpose and nodded: "Okay, I'll go back and get the medical kit first..."
As they spoke, the two returned to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, picked up their things, and immediately returned to He Yulan's ward...
However, this scene was seen by Ma Xin, who was in a car parked in front of the hospital. He looked gloomy and took out his mobile phone to call Chen Tao: "Mr. Chen, something is wrong with Feng Le'an!"