Shen Ning did not avoid his gaze and let him look at her generously.
"Doctor Luo, please tell me if you have anything to say," she said.
Luo Ziming also had a sudden thought just now. He suddenly had the idea that if he asked her to see the old lady, would there be a way to cure the old lady's disease
But the thought flashed through his mind.
He quickly shook his head, feeling that his idea was ridiculous.
Although the girl in front of him solved the problem in his heart, it did not mean that she really understood medical skills.
She may have just read a few medical books and memorized some medical terms.
There are many people who only talk on paper.
He talks clearly and logically, but when it comes to clinical practice, his claws become numb.
He had seen many such examples in the hospital.
"Forget it, it's okay." Luo Ziming suppressed that thought again.
The old lady's identity was unusual. Even if this girl really knew some medical skills, he couldn't just take her to see the old lady.
This is disrespectful to the old lady.
He picked up the book, stood up, and nodded to Shen Ning: "Thank you for your words just now, which helped me a lot. I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."
Luo Ziming was going to see the old lady again. Shen Ning's words just now gave him some hints. Maybe he could look at the old lady's illness from another angle.
Shen Ning's eyes flashed and she suddenly asked: "Are you going to see the old lady? I also want to go with you to see the old lady, is that okay?"
She suddenly recommended herself, and Luo Ziming couldn't refuse.
He thought for a moment and nodded.
"Okay, but the old lady's condition is not good now. Don't talk nonsense after you go in, so as not to disturb the old lady's rest."
Shen Ning smiled and nodded.
Luo Ziming did not visit the old lady alone, but together with the experts, entered the old lady's room on the third floor again.
After the old lady took a nap for an hour, her energy was slightly better than in the morning, but she still lay in bed weakly.
Fu Shaobei was sitting in front of her bed, slowly feeding her juice.
When he heard the sound, he turned around and saw Shen Ning following Luo Ziming at a glance.
Fu Shaobei's jaw line suddenly became cold, his eyes contained no emotion, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line.
His dark eyes stared directly at Shen Ning, and his fingertips trembled uncontrollably.
Then, he quickly looked away, hiding all his emotions without a trace.
"Old madam, how did you sleep this afternoon?" Luo Ziming smiled and greeted the old madam.
When the old lady saw it was him, a smile slowly appeared on her face.
"Very good, Ronaldinho. Your massage was very effective. I actually fell asleep."
The old lady didn't even look at the experts beside her, she just smiled at Luo Ziming.
Although Luo Ziming didn't cure her disease, he allowed her to take a nap, which relieved her pain to a great extent.
So when she saw Luo Ziming, her eyes lit up, and a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes.
Luo Ziming sighed secretly in his heart, feeling a little disappointed with himself.
The old lady's illness was the most difficult case he had ever encountered.
All he can do is to help the old lady relieve some of her pain. He still has not thought of a way to cure the old lady.
"I'll give you some more massage, okay?" Luo Ziming said with a smile.
In front of the old lady, he changed his usual cold expression and became as gentle as spring breeze, and his voice was harmonious and gentle.