The first thousand three hundred and eighth chapter cure Mr. Huo
"It's okay, kid. You've been pretending for a long time, but it means Mr. Huo is okay?
Do you think we’re easy to tease?”
Luo Wenlin immediately stood up and began to retort.
Obviously he didn't believe that Zhang Xiaotian could cure Mr. Huo's illness.
After all, Mr. Huo's lungs, liver and kidneys are damaged and their functions have completely deteriorated, which is simply irreversible. According to modern medical technology, all lungs, liver and kidneys are about to lose their function. That's not waiting for death, and you don't need to wait too long.
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"That's right. Look, my grandpa is still unconscious."
Huo Yutong said doubtfully.
She hopes her grandfather gets better, but she also has to be realistic.
"You'll wake up soon."
Zhang Xiaotian said calmly.
At this moment, everyone was shocked to find that Mr. Huo's face became rosy, and even his breathing became much stronger.
You must know that it was just a vague feeling, and it is very likely that you will not be breathing at any time.
But now I can feel my breathing clearly, which is absolutely incredible.
But soon, something even more incredible happened to them. Mr. Huo, who was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed and unconscious, slowly opened his eyes, and then actually sat up.
Luo Wenlin was startled and stepped back one after another. If it were not daytime, he would have thought that Mr. Huo had faked the corpse.
He is the clearest about Huo Qingshan's situation. He has just done a series of checks. The final result is that Mr. Huo may die at any time. Even if he can survive, it will only happen in the past two days.
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But just like that, the patient whom he pronounced to be dead sat up. Why wasn't he shocked?
Huo Lianda and Huo Yutong also looked at this scene with shocked faces, but then a hint of surprise appeared on their faces.
"Old man, you finally woke up. You were worried about us."
Huo Lianda said excitedly.
"Grandpa, you're awake!"
Huo Yutong hurriedly stepped forward and supported his grandfather.
"Okay, don't cry, I'm not dead yet?
Get me out of bed quickly, I'm almost rusty lying in bed."
Mr. Huo said, Huo Lianda hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to help the old man out of bed, but Mr. Huo broke away and let Huo Yutong hold him alone.
"Just let Yutong support me. Why are you here to join in the fun?"
Mr. Huo glared at Huo Lianda angrily.
Seeing this, Huo Lianda was not sad, but became happy.
Because Mr. Huo has this attitude, it means that he is really good.
If she was in that sick and sick state before, it would be difficult for two people to help her, let alone one person.
And he won't be so energetic either.
After getting out of bed, Huo Qingshan did not ask Huo Yutong for support. He moved a few times and tried to take two steps. Then he started walking in the ward by himself. After a few steps, he even started to jog.
"Old man, please pay attention to your health."
"Grandpa, your health has just improved and you need to take a good rest."
Huo Lianda and Huo Yutong both exclaimed. Seeing Mr. Huo trotting, why weren't they nervous?
Seeing that Mr. Huo did not stop, they looked at Zhang Xiaotian as if asking for help, hoping that Zhang Xiaotian could stop the old man from doing this.
After all, Mr. Huo's condition has just improved and he has been rescued from hell. He needs to take a good rest. You are running and jumping. What's going on?
However, they only saw Zhang Xiaotian waving his hand, indicating that they should not be nervous, it would be okay, and they felt relieved this time.
The people around him were all stunned and dumbfounded.
Especially Luo Wenlin and the medical team he brought, you must know that they issued a death notice to Mr. Huo.
However, within an hour, the other party actually woke up, and after getting out of bed, he was still alive and kicking. This was simply beyond their knowledge.
Luo Wenlin looked at all this with his mouth open and said in disbelief: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. This must be the old man's rebirth. He can't just get better like this."
After hearing this, Huo Qingshan glared at Luo Wenlin: "Shit, can you speak? Are you cursing my old man to death?"
Luo Wenlin reacted immediately, squeezed out a smile and said: "Mr. Huo, how dare I curse you to death? I just said the wrong thing. I think it is better to get a check-up for your current situation."
After hearing this, Huo Yutong nodded and said, "Grandpa, it's better that you do a check-up, so that we can feel more at ease."
She also thought that her grandfather was fine, but just now he was seriously ill and had only two days to live, and now he was alive and kicking. This was really unbelievable, and she didn't believe it was a fact at all.
Huo Qingshan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll let you do another check-up."
After saying this, he lay on the hospital bed. Luo Wenlin did not hesitate, and together with his medical team, he conducted a series of examinations on Huo Qingshan.
Soon, an inspection report was in Luo Wenlin's hands.
Seeing this result, Luo Wenlin stood there blankly again, his eyes full of shock.
If he hadn't done the inspection himself, he would never have believed this inspection report.
The current examination results are completely opposite to those just now. Huo Qingshan's health could not be better, and the irreversible damage to the lungs, liver and kidneys no longer exists at all, as if they had misdiagnosed just now.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
Luo Wenlin kept shaking his head and said in disbelief.
At this time, Huo Qingshan also stood up and smiled at Mr. Xue: "Old Xue, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. I will remember your life-saving grace in my heart, but I still want to thank you for saving me from the hell gate."
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After hearing this, Mr. Xue waved his hand and said helplessly: "Old Huo, don't thank me first. I didn't cure you. It was this little brother who saved you from hell this time. He
Mr. Zhang Xiaotian, the boss of the Holy Medical Pavilion."
After hearing this, Huo Qingshan was stunned. He never thought that he was not cured by Xue Dingkun.
It was the boy next to him who was cured. How could this be possible? But he also knew that Xue Dingkun would not joke with him on such a matter.
"Dr. Zhang, I didn't expect that your medical skills are so high at such a young age. I also know that my illness is terminal and I have only a few days to live. I didn't expect that you saved me from hell. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness."
, you are my old man’s savior, just ask for anything.”
Huo Qingshan looked at Zhang Xiaotian and said gratefully.
Zhang Xiaotian smiled calmly and said: "Old man, you don't have to be so polite. It is our duty as doctors to treat illnesses and save people."
After saying this, he turned to look at Luo Wenlin and said with a faint smile: "Professor Luo, shouldn't you fulfill your promise?"
Hearing this, Luo Wenlin's expression immediately changed. Only then did everyone remember that Zhang Xiaotian had a bet with this Luo Wenlin.
And in this result, Luo Wenlin undoubtedly lost.
"..." Luo Wenlin's face was hurried and ugly, and he couldn't speak at all.