"..." Qiao Nian avoided his gaze this time and did not satisfy his curiosity. Instead, she coughed and said, "Let's go over there."
Zhong Yiliu was just worried about her, not trying to embarrass her. Seeing that Qiao Nian was unwilling to mention the details of the injury, he did not ask any more questions. Before leaving, he said without turning his head, "If your arm feels uncomfortable, remember to come to me. I will re-examine and apply medicine to you."
Qiao Nian felt warm in his heart and followed behind with a "hmm".
"Humph!" Zhong Yiliu was still angry and whined, "No medicine out there is as good as mine. It's because you don't treat yourself as a girl. You have thick skin and rough flesh. If you get scars on your arms later, I wonder who you'll find to cry to."
He walked very fast along the way, and kept talking: "But you have found a boyfriend, so he should cry. I don't care about you."
Qiao Nian followed him half a step away with a helpless look on his face, listening to his mumbling along the way and picking his ears to follow him.
**
Ji Lingfeng's attending doctors all gathered outside the ward. Seven or eight of them were chattering about whether the antidote was suitable for Ji Lingfeng's physical condition.
When they saw Zhong Yiliu coming over with a young girl, they all greeted him, "Mr. Zhong."
"Master Zhong."
"President Zhong."
Some people call him Mr. Zhong, some call him Master Zhong, and some respectfully call him the president based on his position in the Pharmacy Association.
Zhong Yiliu didn't care about the false reputation of the outside world. He raised his hand to stop their greetings and said to the experts present in a concise manner: "I think you already know why I asked you to come here."
He didn't beat around the bush and looked at everyone: "Yes, we have found the antidote. The next step is to conduct a blood detoxification experiment on the patient. You are all experts in your respective departments. I asked you to come here just in case. If something happens, I can organize rescue measures immediately with you here."
The pulmonologist hesitated and said, "But Mr. Zhong, the patient's physical condition does not allow us to use drastic medical methods..."
Zhong Yilu frowned and criticized him rudely: "You are so pedantic!"
Then he said angrily: "I see how you are so stubborn at such a young age? You have been in a regular medical institution for so long that you have forgotten your original intention."
The pulmonologist's face turned red and blue after being scolded. He was extremely embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhong."
"I know what you are worried about." Zhong Yilu waved his hand, signaling him not to speak. "But every operation has risks. As doctors, we dare not take risks for our patients. What kind of doctors are we? As a doctor, I always stick to my original intention, that is, the patient's life is the most important. Life is above all else! His current physical condition is indeed unable to accept too drastic medical treatment. Then let me ask you, if we continue with conservative treatment, how long can he last? One day or a month?"
The pulmonologist was completely silent.
Ji Lingfeng's data is there. One month is impossible, but one or two days is okay...
Just like Zhong Yilu said, if the detoxification experiment was not carried out, Ji Lingfeng would only slowly die from conservative treatment.
“But the patient’s identity is special…” Some experts were still worried and expressed their concerns.
Qiao Nian stepped forward at this time and said succinctly: "I will communicate with their family members, you just need to deal with it, regardless of the result, I promise that the Ji family will not cause you trouble afterwards."
(End of this chapter)