"Dean, even if Brother Xiaotian really needs help, I believe that even if you go in, you won't be able to help, and you might even cause trouble for him, so we'd better wait outside."
Huo Feiteng said.
The look on Huo Feiteng's face was very unfriendly at this time. He was not stupid either. There was no way he didn't know the other party's true intentions.
When Zhou Mingyang screamed just now, this guy showed excitement. They also knew that Zhang Xiaozhen might create a medical miracle again.
You must know that they had issued a diagnosis before, and it was impossible for Zhou Mingyang to wake up. But Zhou Mingyang made a sound, although it was a scream, which meant that he had some consciousness, and Zhang Xiaotian's initial treatment was successful.
Not to mention how curious they are outside at this time, they really want to know what Zhang Xiaotian did. If they go in now and participate in the process of treating Zhou Mingyang, the result will be inseparable from them, regardless of whether they can help or not.
Since they are so busy, this achievement is inseparable from them.
In fact, cameras can be installed in some wards to monitor the conditions of critically ill patients and prevent accidents.
But Zhou Mingyang's ward did not have a camera. No matter how brave the hospital was, they would not dare to install a camera in Zhou Mingyang's ward. They regretted it at this time. Why didn't they arrange Zhou Mingyang in a ward with a camera?
Even if they face the risk of offending Zhou Mingyang and the Gao family, they would still be willing to do this if they knew the current situation.
But it's obviously too late to regret now.
"Master Li, listen to the voice inside, do you want us to go in..." The dean was interrupted by Zhang Xiaotian before he finished speaking.
"At the very least, Brother Xiaotian can make Zhou Mingyang speak out, but what about you before?
What can you do if you go in now?"
Huo Feiteng said coldly.
These words completely silenced the dean and others. Although they didn't want to, they had to admit that they really didn't have the ability to make Zhou Mingyang make a sound. Even if they asked Zhou Mingyang to move, they couldn't.
"Okay, you're almost done."
Zhou Mingyang's father said impatiently, "Don't think of us as fools. If you really want to enter this ward, you will have no problem living in it when Zhou Mingyang is discharged."
This doesn't sound like much, but if you think about it carefully, it's not hard to imagine that Zhou Mingyang's father, Gao Chenghou, was angry.
However, as Gao Chenghou, he would never say such words normally, but Zhou Mingyang is still in the ward at this moment, and he is still making such a miserable scream, and the dean next to him is still chirping and wants to go in. As a father
, why isn’t he angry?
When the hospital director saw this, he could only squeeze out a smile and stand aside.
At this time, the door to the ward was also opened. Zhang Xiaotian walked out and closed the door. At this time, Dao Wushuang stood directly in the middle of the door to prevent others from entering.
"Does your hospital have Chinese medicine?"
Zhang Xiaotian looked at the dean and asked.
"Yes, yes, of course."
The dean nodded quickly and replied.
Zhang Xiaotian took out a pen and paper, wrote the names and weights of several Chinese medicines on it, handed it to the dean and said: "Follow what I wrote, help me catch these, and help me prepare a bathtub. We will give it to the patient."
Take a medicinal bath."
"Okay, okay, no problem, I'll make arrangements right away."
The dean said hurriedly.
"Hurry up and let me know when you're ready."
After Zhang Xiaotian said this, he entered the ward again.
Huo Feiteng looked at the director and said, "Can your hospital handle this?
If not, I will solve the problem."
"Yes, yes, of course our hospital can."
The dean nodded hurriedly, then turned to look at the doctor behind him, and ordered, "Go and prepare immediately. Do it in batches. Be sure to prepare all these things in the shortest possible time. Also, after you finish grabbing this prescription, you must give it to me."
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"yes!"
After receiving the order, these doctors immediately took action.
Twenty minutes later, the dean ran over sweating profusely.
"Master Li and Mr. Gao, everything is ready. They will be placed in the ward next door. This is more convenient. Look at it now..." "Okay, I understand."
Huo Feiteng nodded.
He was also a little helpless. He didn't know how to notify Zhang Xiaotian, and he was worried that calling Zhang Xiaotian would affect Zhang Xiaotian's treatment.
But at this time, the door suddenly opened, and Zhang Xiaotian walked out with Zhou Mingyang in his arms. At this time, the blood on Zhou Mingyang's body had dried, and he looked as if someone had stabbed him with a knife.
"Brother Xiaotian, what happened to Zhou Mingyang?"
Huo Feiteng asked hurriedly.
"Don't worry, he's fine."
After Zhang Xiaotian said this, he looked at the dean and said, "Dean, please lead the way quickly."
Hearing Zhang Xiaotian say that Zhou Mingyang was fine, Huo Feiteng and Gao Chenghou also breathed a sigh of relief.
Since Zhang Xiaotian said it would be fine soon, then he must be fine.
They don't have to trust others, but they still completely believe Zhang Xiaotian's words.
There are also some very good Chinese medicine experts in the hospital, and this medicated bath was prepared by an old Chinese medicine doctor in their hospital. This old Chinese medicine doctor has a high status in the hospital and serves as the deputy director.
Zhang Xiaotian tested the water temperature, then put Zhou Mingyang into the medicine jar, and then he walked out of the ward.
"Brother Xiaotian, what should we do next?"
Huo Feiteng asked.
Zhang Xiaotian said: "The next step is to rely on Zhou Mingyang himself."
Huo Feiteng nodded, looking a little helpless.
Zhang Xiaotian smiled calmly and said: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."
Huo Feiteng nodded and said, "Brother Xiaotian, I believe you."
Zhang Xiaotian said with a helpless smile: "It's useless for you to believe in me now. You have to believe in Zhou Mingyang. At least I believe he can survive."
Huo Feiteng couldn't help but be stunned, and then nodded.
"By the way, Mr. Zhang, I heard from Director Ma that you used elixirs on Zhou Mingyang's information. Is that so?"
The dean came over and asked.
"Not bad, is there a problem?"
Zhang Xiaotian asked.
"No... no problem, I'm just curious about what kind of medicine you use."
The dean rubbed his hands and asked with a smile.
"What do you want to express? Just say it directly?"
Zhang Xiaotian asked directly.
Everyone can see what the dean is really thinking at this time.
"Mr. Zhang, it's like this. I hope you can give me the elixir used to treat Zhou Mingyang so that we can do research. If it can be widely used, this will definitely benefit people. After all, there are many things like
Zhou Mingyang’s patient needs treatment.”
The dean said seriously.
With these words, he already stood at the highest moral point.
"What are you thinking? How could you just give you Brother Xiaotian's things?"
Huo Feiteng said angrily.
“Isn’t this to benefit more people in China?
Let them escape from the pain of illness."
The dean spoke.
Zhang Xiaotian looked at the dean as if he were a fool, and Dao Wushuang looked at him with the same look.
Dao Wushuang naturally knew how powerful this elixir was. He felt that the dean was a fool. Top-grade elixirs were so precious, but this guy actually wanted to take them just by opening his mouth. How could this be possible?
If people in the martial arts world knew about it, they would probably go crazy.
"First of all, this elixir is very precious. Secondly, even if I give this elixir to you, you won't be able to copy it."
Zhang Xiaotian said.
"Mr. Zhang, you may not understand modern medicine, but as long as you can give us the elixir, we can copy it."
The dean said with confidence.
Zhang Xiaotian smiled calmly, took out part of the elixir that he had just divided, and still had three-quarters left.
"Is this the elixir?"
The dean looked at the golden elixir in Zhang Xiaotian's hand and said with bright eyes.
"good."
Zhang Xiaotian nodded and said, "Zhou Mingyang's body cannot withstand the medicinal properties of the entire pill, so I took a quarter and gave it to him, and there are still three-quarters here."
The dean hurriedly reached out to take it, but Zhang Xiaotian withdrew his hand and let the other party miss it.
He looked puzzled and said: "Mr. Zhang, what are you doing?"