Zhang Xiaoqiang walked first, followed by a group of white coats.
Some of them were waiting to see a joke, and some were worried that Zhang Xiaoqiang would cause trouble again.
On the left, Lin Muye walked with his hands behind his back and his movements were quite calm.
On the right, Xu Deli's feet are straight and his lips are full of contentment.
Director Huang led a group of security team members, villain Dezhi, to follow the leadership closely.
Arriving at the door of Ward 408, Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped and took another playful drink: "If you have medicine, take it in advance. Don't be scared later. I blame me for not reminding you."
After saying that, he pushed open the door, took a step forward, and stepped out of the way.
After Lin Muye and Xu Deli both entered, Director Huang glared at Zhang Xiaoqiang angrily: "Just wait to be caught."
"How is Xiao Wei's situation now?" Lin Muye asked calmly.
Wei Yang looked at Xu Deli in the room, sighed, and then shook his head.
"Haha, Dean Lin, you still have a good heart. I know that you learned Chinese medicine from that kid, and you want to protect him, but you can't hold up the wall no matter how much mud you put in it." Seeing Su Bingkun's breath on the bed. Weak, stained with blood, and determined, Xu Deli pretended to be sick to comfort Lin Muye, and by the way reiterated his conclusion that he despised Zhang Xiaoqiang.
"Hehe, Dean Xu, I think you are mistaken. The reason why Dean Lin supports me is not because I study Chinese medicine. He supports me out of his trust in Chinese medicine! He supports me because he sees I have the ability to save the patient after I come out. Unlike some frogs in the well, who rarely see many strange things, and think that the current scene is going to kill people. But what President Xu said is really right, we do have a few lumps of mud here that cannot be helped. !”
"What...what are you talking about!?" Director Huang was eager to protect the master, pointing his nose and jumping around.
"Director Huang, it's okay." Waving his watch, Xu Deli signaled Director Huang not to get excited: "Facts speak louder than words. Whether you have real talent or practical knowledge can be seen clearly by looking at the patient's condition. All colleagues present are authorities in the field of Chinese and Western medicine. , I think everyone should have a conclusion on whether Zhang Xiaoqiang is a charlatan."
After hearing Xu Deli's words, the doctor below whispered a few words, and then many people nodded frequently.
It can be seen that they all sentenced Su Bingkun to death.
This is an obvious thing. In today's era where you can't practice medicine without equipment, the data speaks for itself. At this moment, the vital signs on the detector are constantly declining. These alone are a good explanation of the situation. .
Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored everyone's criticism and asked Wei Yang: "Doctor Wei, did you feed the patient the prescription I just prescribed?"
Wei Yang sideways glanced at Zhang Xiaoqiang without annoyance, without answering, just nodded.
"What are you doing? Are you still at the mercy of this kid at this time?" Due to his status in the forestry industry, Director Huang couldn't get angry with him, but Wei Yang was young, how could he miss this opportunity to show off.
Wei Yang is so angry now that she has nowhere to vent her anger. She can't say that the prescription is given to patients with permission from the forestry industry.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't seem to see the confrontation on the field. He looked up leisurely at the clock hanging on the wall and nodded: "Well, it's almost there. There are still 20 seconds until fifteen minutes."
"Yes! In 20 seconds you can go to the police station to confess your crime with peace of mind!!" Director Huang said excitedly with a cold face.
Unexpectedly, almost at the same time as he finished speaking, the physical data that was about to slide past the lowest alarm line suddenly slowly increased.
"What... is going on? Did you see it?"
"You see, the blood oxygen saturation, heartbeat, and pulse are all increasing."
"It's so strange. Pay attention to the patient's breathing? Smooth and strong!"
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The medical authorities on the scene all stared at the monitoring equipment with surprised expressions, while Xu Deli stood still with an embarrassed look on his face.
Director Huang walked quickly to Su Bingkun's nursing bed in disbelief, pointed at the instrument and shouted loudly: "No! There's something wrong with this instrument! Nurse Li, hurry up and get another blood oxygen detector. This instrument must have been stolen by someone." They moved their hands and feet!"
"I don't think that's necessary." Lin Muye, who had remained silent, interrupted Director Huang's madness: "The patient has woken up."
A simple sentence sounded like a storm in everyone's ears.
The doctors looked away and found that Su Bingkun, who was originally unconscious and on the verge of death, slowly opened his eyes.
Although his eyes were still distracted and cloudy, there was no denying that Su Bingkun had woken up.
"A miracle! This is really a miracle in the history of medicine!" The old Chinese doctor couldn't hide his joy and blurted out excitedly.
Lin Muye nodded happily to Zhang Xiaoqiang, while Wei Yang felt complicated and didn't know what to say.
As for Director Huang, Xu Deli's face looks really ugly now.
"Head nurse, please clean up the dirt on the patient."
"Xiao Wei, please make a copy of the previous prescription and give it to Director Huang."
"Let's all go out. The patient has just woken up and needs to rest."
Lin Muye issued several medical orders one after another, and then led a group of people in white coats outside the ward.
"Young people are scary! Young people are scary! Comrade Xiao Zhang, your performance today really opened my eyes as an old man." As soon as he left the ward, the old Chinese medicine doctor excitedly held Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand and praised him non-stop.
After finally getting rid of the "entanglement" of the old Chinese medicine practitioner, Zhang Xiaoqiang scanned the crowd and found a slightly wealthy figure sneaking away quietly behind him.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang greeted with a sneer: "Hey, Dean Xu, do you need to urinate?"
Stopping suddenly, Xu Deli's brows wrinkled twice. His face was not his face but his nose was not his nose. He turned around and nodded sheepishly: "Well, my stomach is a little uncomfortable."
"Oh, in that case, I won't delay Dean Xu in solving his personal problems. Everyone is here now, so let's seize the time and do what needs to be done."
"Ah? What should I do? What... something?" Xu Deli looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang suspiciously, with confusion written all over his face.
Zhang Xiaoqiang started to pick his nose: "Dean Xu, have you forgotten all this time?"
"What did I forget?"
"You still owe me something."
"What!? What do I owe you?"
"Haha," Zhang Xiaoqiang stood still and suddenly raised his hand: "You owe me an apology! You owe Dean Lin an apology! You owe every Chinese medicine scholar present an apology!"
"Zhang Xiaoqiang, don't push yourself too far!" Director Huang walked out of the ward at some point and walked towards him in two or three steps.
Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced sideways at Director Huang, thinking that he really hit the muzzle these days, and shrugged his shoulders: "Director Huang, I will return these words to you intact! Remember, it was me who saved your life. The patient! I think Director Huang’s psychology should be very clear about who is going to push the envelope and be good and cheap!”
After saying that, Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes fell on Xu Deli again: "Dean Xu, as the head of a hospital, I don't think you will default on your debt. I saved the person. According to the previous agreement, you should apologize to me on behalf of the hospital! !”
(End of chapter)