Those at the health center used to only discuss things privately, but now they have no scruples at all.
In their eyes, Ning Feiyang is a stupid young man who has already broken up with Director Chu. After losing the bet, even if there is a backstage, he has no shame in staying here.
It doesn't matter if you ridicule him.
When Director Chu heard these words, he felt a little proud, especially since he had contacted a traditional Chinese medicine doctor for his old problem, which made him feel even more comfortable.
Hu Qingrong was so anxious that he took advantage of his off-duty time to make an appointment with Ning Feiyang.
"Brother Ning, I'll treat you to this meal today." Hu Qingrong ordered a table full of seafood.
"Brother Hu, what do you mean, practice it for me?" Ning Feiyang asked with a smile.
When Hu Qingrong saw Ning Feiyang's expression, he couldn't even laugh or cry, so he said, "At this time, can you still laugh?"
"If you don't laugh, could it be that I'm still crying?" Ning Feiyang drank by himself.
"I really admire you. There is only one day left. Don't tell me that a patient will come tomorrow and you will be at your mercy." Hu Qingrong said.
Ning Feiyang smiled and responded: "Who can say for sure about some things?"
It seems that he is still confident.
Hu Qingrong shook his head and said: "You are still a little too young, but it's okay, just think of it as a lesson."
"In the future, I will change jobs and let myself settle down. I can't do this again."
"Thank you, Brother Hu, for reminding me." Ning Feiyang said casually.
Hu Qingrong had almost finished speaking. Seeing that Ning Feiyang had no intention of answering, he could only shake his head.
Some things require him to experience them himself and think more about them.
The two of them drank until after ten o'clock and then dispersed.
Dean Mei was not optimistic about Ning Feiyang's situation and was thinking about how to explain to Director Geng later.
Last day.
The people in the Western Medicine Department were busy nervously under the urging of Director Chu. On the other hand, Ning Feiyang was still sitting in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Center with his eyes closed.
"Today's young people must play games at night and stay up all night. They are not energetic at work during the day and fall asleep while sitting." Those people pointed.
Ning Feiyang heard clearly and was a little speechless. Such a sacred thing as practicing cultivation was actually described as sleeping.
There is no reason for this.
He didn't pay too much attention to it. There was no point in arguing with ordinary people like this.
It’s lunch time.
Ning Feiyang and Director Chu met in the lobby.
"Doctor Ning, give up." Director Chu said with a faint smile.
"Admit defeat? Sorry, I don't have that habit." Ning Feiyang said casually.
"Now that things have happened, are you still being stubborn? Do you think you can still make a comeback?" Director Chu sneered.
Ning Feiyang said: "I won't give up until the last moment. There are still five hours before the bet ends."
"Okay, I want to see what miracles you can create in these five hours." Director Chu turned and left.
Everyone was sighing, and no one came forward to say hello to Ning Feiyang.
Just as they were returning from their meal, there was a sudden scream in the hall.
"It's not good, it's not good, Director Chu fainted, come here quickly." The nurse at the front desk shouted loudly.
"No... take out my phone, hurry up." Director Chu set Yi Tian's number as an emergency contact, dialed it quickly, and explained the situation.
"Wait a moment, I will contact that friend and ask him to rush over." Yi Tian did not dare to be careless.
Ning Feiyang's cell phone rang. When he saw that it was Yi Tian, he immediately connected the call and walked downstairs.
When he saw Director Chu, he had already seen that this guy was sick, and the illness was unclear. Cancer cells were spreading in his liver.
This type of cancer is acute and very rare.
Ordinary methods cannot cure the problem at all, and may even have the opposite effect.
If you want to cure it, you must use the witch doctor's method to release the worms into the patient's body, eat up the cancer cells, and eat up all of them, then you can control it.
Western medicine has not analyzed the pathology and does not dare to do this. The risk is too great.
Ning Feiyang's bet with Director Chu was not without purpose. With the unique Qi-gaining method of traditional Chinese medicine, he had already figured out that Director Chu's physical condition was failing.
As long as Director Chu goes to a major hospital, whether it is the First City Hospital or the Third City Hospital, he will definitely find connections and someone will definitely recommend him.
After turning it around, it still ended up in his hands.
Ning Feiyang quickly came to the hall, squeezed in directly, and said, "Carry it to the Chinese Medicine Center."
Um?
When everyone heard this, they were puzzled. Why did they carry it to the Chinese medicine clinic?
"Doctor Ning, what does this mean?" Hu Qingrong asked with a frown.
"Treat the disease." Ning Feiyang replied.
Hu Qingrong was stunned and his eyes fell on Director Chu.
"Who asked you to treat the disease? I won't let you treat it." Director Chu tried his best to squeeze out a few words.
"If you don't want me to be treated, forget it." Ning Feiyang shrugged and went upstairs.
Director Chu waited and waited. The pain in his body became stronger and he couldn't bear it anymore. He called Director Yi again.
"Director Yi, when will your friend arrive?" Director Chu asked.
"I've already gone. He said you wouldn't let him get treatment, so he left again." Yi Tian said angrily, "I'm not telling you, Director Chu, why can't you get along with yourself?"
Director Chu was confused and said: "Director Yi, I don't quite understand what you said. What do you mean? Where can anyone come to treat me?"
"Just now, I just found out that he is Dr. Ning Feiyangning from your health center." Yi Tian made it clear.
"Ah? How could it be him? He is so young. He is just a recent graduate. I..." Director Chu's head was like a ball of paste.
"Director Chu, let me tell you this, only he can cure your disease. I have absolutely no intention of joking with you. You can figure it out yourself." Yi Tian hung up the phone.
Director Chu heard the beeping sound, and the phone slipped down and made a clicking sound.
When I made the call just now, the voice was relatively low and no one could hear clearly what was going on.
"Director Chu, you can't hold on. It's better to send him to a big hospital. Don't be careless." Xiao Wang said.
"No, please help me and go upstairs." Director Chu sighed. At that moment, he seemed to have aged several years.
Xiao Wang was confused and asked: "The level of our health center is very average. It is better to go to a large hospital for a comprehensive examination and let the experts take a look."
"Go to the traditional Chinese medicine clinic and ask Dr. Ning to treat me." Director Chu said.
hiss!
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but take a breath, what on earth is going on?
Just now, Director Chu severely rejected Ning Feiyang, and now less than three minutes later, he was about to receive treatment? (To be continued)