While the two were chatting, Murong Zi's cry came from the room.

"Mother, I hurt, it hurts. Murong Zi was not only crying, but also howling.

The pain of a burn is unbearable for an adult, let alone a child. Murong Zi's miserable cry was a little hissing, like an old crying ghost, which showed how painful he was.

Su Qingyun and Murong Shan hurriedly ran to the ward, Mrs. Murong was holding Murong Zi's shoulders to death, while pressing, tears fell uncontrollably, how can a mother not feel sorry for her child, seeing her child suffer like this, Mrs. Murong couldn't wait to be hurt by her.

"Mr. Murong, you just entered and helped your daughter, don't let him move, I'll give him an injection. Su Qingyun hurriedly took out the silver needle and pricked it a few times on several of Murong Zi's acupoints, so that Murong Zi slowly stopped, and the person fell asleep. Just let him fall asleep in order to alleviate his pain.

Seeing that their daughter was quiet, Murong Shan and Mrs. Murong both breathed a sigh of relief, "Doctor Su, thank you so much." If it weren't for you, I really don't know what would have happened to my daughter tonight. ”

"You two take advantage of this to squint for a while, because Miss is a child and I don't dare to use the needle too hard, she may wake up in an hour or so. ”

"Dad, mother, Doctor Su, you meet your eyes first, I'm looking at my sister here, he woke up and I called you. Murong Shan's son who stayed behind said.

"That's fine, Yuan'er, then you just look at your sister, let's squint for a while. Murong Shan was also a little tired, he had been guarding his daughter for more than ten hours, and even the iron beaters couldn't stand it. Coupled with the distress and worry about his daughter, Murong Shan felt unusually tired at this time. Mrs. Murong was the same, she was even more tired.

Murong Zi woke up three times halfway, each time it was a heart-rending cry, Su Qingyun gave him a needle, and he fell asleep quietly.

In the morning, Zhou Gaoyang came again, and he wanted to see if Murong Zi was in danger.

When he came in, Mrs. Murong was feeding Murong Zi medicine, which was the prescription that Su Qingyun prescribed to Murong Zi. Murong Zi closed her eyes and was still asleep, and Mrs. Murong slowly fed the medicine to her daughter little by little.

"Mrs. Murong, what kind of medicine are you giving your daughter, this is not the medicine of our hospital, if your daughter dies, we will not be responsible. ”

Su Qingyun was really angry with this Zhou Gaoyang this time. A doctor curses the patient to death at every turn, which must make the family feel very uncomfortable.

"Why, are you here to kowtow to me? ”

"I spared you last night, you came here several times, you will kowtow to me now. ”

"Why should I kowtow to you, you kid is dreaming. Zhou Gaoyang's temper hardened again.

Su Qingyun suddenly pulled out the gun from the bodyguard beside Murong Shan, and there was murderous aura between his eyebrows, "If you don't kowtow to me today, believe it or not, I'll shoot you to death." ”

Zhou Gaoyang didn't expect Su Qingyun to actually use a gun, but seeing the murderous aura on his face, he felt that he was not joking, and his legs immediately softened.

"Plop" knelt down and kowtowed to Su Qingyun three times.

", don't let me see you. Su Qingyun said coldly.

"Get out, get out. Murong Yuan also snorted coldly.

Zhou Gaoyang turned around and left, and when he arrived at the door, he turned his head and glanced at everyone, his eyes full of disbezement.

As soon as Emma came to the hospital in the morning, Zhou Gaoyang came to complain.

"Teacher, yesterday Su Qingyun made some black things that I don't know what they smeared on the patient's wounds, I said that the things they used were unhygienic and easy to infect, and they didn't listen to them and had to use them. ”

Emmason frowned as well.

"I'm afraid that the child will not be able to stand up today, and if she dies in our hospital, it will be our responsibility. Zhou Gaoyang had already made up his mind, he wanted to drive Murong Zi out of the hospital.

"Let's go, let's go and see. "Amarsen saw Su Qingyun's medical skills yesterday, he thinks

Su Qingyun would not give Murong Zi medicine recklessly.

Emmasen was in front, Zhou Gaoyang followed behind, and they went up to the second floor.

Instead of going directly to Murong Zi's ward, Emasen came to the nurses' station, where the nurses would keep a record of the patient's situation all night.

"Dr. Ai, the patient's condition has been very stable, he did not have a fever again in one night, he woke up four times in the night, each time he woke up a few times and cried a few times, and then in less than half a minute, the person fell asleep again. The nurse reported last night's situation to Emmason.

"How is this possible?" Zhou Gaoyang was a little disbelieving, and his face was shocked.

It didn't burn up last night, Su Qingyun painted him with those black things, and the person was fine, and he was not infected.

Emmasen's face also showed a surprised expression, although Su Qingyun used Angong Niuhuang Pill to lower Murong Zi's temperature, but in this case, Murong Zi would generally have a high fever repeatedly.

It didn't burn it all night last night, which was just incredible. There is no fever, which means that Murong Zi has passed the dangerous period and does not need to be in surgery.

"It's impossible, it's impossible, I used those things to cover the wound, and I didn't have a fever. Zhou Gaoyang still didn't believe it.

"I have long said that Chinese medicine is broad and profound, and it is not unreasonable that it has a history of thousands of years. Emma Sen patted Zhou Gaoyang on the shoulder, and then walked towards Murong Zi's hospital room. Zhou Gaoyang also followed, he wanted to take a look.

Early in the morning, everyone from the Murong family came, and the old man Murong saw that his granddaughter's legs were still there, and the person was fine, so he was relieved, took Su Qingyun's hand, and expressed his gratitude vigorously.

Murong Zi was still sleeping, but her brows were a little tight, and Emma asked the nurse to remeasure Murong Zi's temperature, everything was normal, and she really didn't burn again.

Ema Sen looked at Murong Zi's legs, the injured skin had already converged, and it was no longer permeating the yellow water, and it looked a lot drier.

Emmason was a little dumbfounded, he has always been very interested in Chinese medicine, but he has not met any masters, he has visited Bian Yan several times, but was rejected by Bian Yan, Bian Yan is a traditional person, he is not willing to communicate with these foreigners.

"Doctor Su, your Huaxia medical skills are really superb, I admire them very much. ”

"Miss Murong's wound has not deteriorated, and he is not suffering from a fever, which means that he is out of danger and he does not need to have another operation. ”

Hearing Emmasen's words, the people of the Murong family were very happy. This is really a great thing, Murong Zi's legs were saved.

"Doctor Su, what do you want me to say, no amount of thank you words are enough to express my current feelings, thank you so much. Murong Shan held Su Qingyun's hand and said words of gratitude vigorously.

"Mr. Murong, don't be polite, I'm a doctor, I originally treated diseases and saved people, this is all my business, don't be polite to me, as long as Miss Murong can get better. ”

Today, Su Qingyun came to see it once a day, and since he gave Murong Zizhi a treat, Su Qingyun felt that he had to take this responsibility.

On the fifth day, Murong Zi's wounds began to scab over. Murong Shan discussed with Su Qingyun, "Doctor Su, my daughter's illness shouldn't be a big deal." ”

"Well, it's basically going to be fine, do you want to go home? ”

"Yes, it's not convenient to live here. ”

"You'd better talk to Amarson about this and see what he means. Su Qingyun felt that Emmason was not bad, so he thought about giving him some face and asking for his opinion. In fact, the reason why Murong Zi has been in the hospital all the time is mainly because the wound is serious and it is not appropriate to change places.

Most of them stayed in the hospital, Su Qingyun was treating Murong Zi, and the hospital basically took his temperature, and then Murong Zi couldn't eat, so he just gave him some glucose.

Murong Shan went to ask Amarson, who said, "I can be discharged from the hospital, and now there is no problem with the patient's movement." At the hospital, we can help

There are also relatively few. ”

Murong Shan went through the discharge procedures for his daughter, and Emmasen personally called Su Qingyun aside, "Doctor Su, you are the legendary miracle doctor in Huaxia." ”

"Not long after I came to Beijing, I heard that Bian Yanbian's divine doctor is very powerful, and I have always wanted to visit him, but every time he refused, you should not be his apprentice. ”

Hearing this, Su Qingyun laughed, "Doctor Ai, we are New Year's friends. ”

Su Qingyun didn't say that Bian Yan was his apprentice, he didn't want everyone to know about it, after all, Bian Yan was more famous than him.

"No wonder Dr. Su is so powerful, it turns out to be a good friend of Doctor Bian. ”

"Divine Doctor Su, can I visit you. ”

"Of course you can, always welcome. Su Qingyun said with a smile.

The next day, Bian Yan came to the medical hall, "Master, I heard that you healed the daughter of the Murong family?"

Su Qingyun saw the expectant look on Bian Yan's face, and thought to himself, "This thing is fast enough." ”

"Yes, Murong Zi was very badly burned, and the hospital wanted to amputate his daughter's leg, Murong Shan couldn't bear to see his daughter lose her legs at a young age, so he came to beg me. ”

"Master, now that the entire Jingshi has spread all over the world, those who originally looked down on Chinese medicine are now beginning to have full confidence in Chinese medicine again. ”

"You didn't want to get a Chinese medicine hall some time ago, now is a good opportunity. Bian Yan said.

When Su Qingyun heard Bian Yan's words, he really felt that this was the case, and when everyone's enthusiasm was high, he set up a Chinese medicine hall to let more people learn Chinese medicine. In this way, Chinese medicine can be carried forward and will not wither.

While the two of them were talking, a guy came over and said, "Doctor Su, there is a blue-eyed foreigner outside the door, and he said he wants to see you." ”

"Did he say what was his name?"

"It's called Ai, Amarson. That's right, it's called Emmason. The man thought for a moment before remembering his name.

"Invite him in. ”

Hearing that a foreigner was coming, Bian Yan's face changed, "Master, who is here, do you know?"

"He is the doctor who treated Murong Zi in the hospital. ”

"What is he here for. Bian Yan's face immediately showed a look of displeasure.

Su Qingyun saw it, he knew that Bian Yan looked down on Western medicine very much, and thought that they were demon methods, and they would disembowel you at every turn. In his heart, he felt that the things of the ancestors were the best.

"Doctor Bian, our Chinese medicine is generally learned from home and is not passed on, but when you meet someone who has the ability, you always want to steal the teacher to learn the art. ”

"Although this Western medicine is different from our Chinese medicine, it also treats diseases and saves people. For some diseases that require surgery, we can't do anything about it. ”

"Therefore, both Chinese medicine and Western medicine have their own strengths and weaknesses, and if these two medical techniques are combined, will it be possible to cure more patients? ”

"This Emmason is very good, I have been in contact with him for several days, this old man is a Huaxia Tong. ”

"I know that he has been a missionary in Beijing for a long time, and he has visited me several times, but I ignored him. Bian Yan said.

While the two were talking, the young man ushered Amarson in.

Emmason saw Bian Yan at a glance, he didn't speak to Su Qingyun, but came to Bian Yan, and said very politely, "Doctor Bian, I didn't expect to meet you here, it's great." ”

Bian Yan glanced at Emmasen, he didn't want people to think that the Huaxia people were rude, and he also said politely, "Doctor Ai is too polite." ”

"Master, I'm going to take my leave, and I'll come back to see you when I'm free. After Bian Yan finished speaking, he bowed to Su Qingyun and let him go.

Emmason's head suddenly couldn't keep up, Master, Bian Yan called Su Qingyun Master. What's going on, Su Qingyun is Bian Yan's master, this is too incredible, a miracle doctor like Bian Yan actually calls Su Qingyun his master.