Chapter 214: Amateur Doctor Ye

Taking the elevator to the eighth floor, the corridor is bustling with people, many doctors and nurses in big white coats. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Ye Xing accompanied the middle-aged man all the way to VIP ward No. 801, and there were many people standing at the door of the ward talking and talking, all of them with extraordinary manners, as if they were all coming to visit the patients in the room.

"Mayor Chen!" "Mayor Chen, you're here!"

"Well, what's wrong with my father?"

"The situation is not very good, Dean Zeng and they have already been healed inside!"

"Hmm!"

The middle-aged man asked a few words at the door, and hurriedly took Ye Xing into the ward.

In the room, there were many fruits next to the bed, and on the hospital bed, an old man with gray hair was lying dying with a painful face. Three or five doctors were scrambling to check on the old man's condition.

"Mayor Chen, you're here. Chen's condition deteriorated again. Sign it, and we'll have heart surgery right away!" one of the old doctors hurriedly walked over.

"The probability of surgery is too low!" Chen Yanming, a middle-aged man, shook his head and said, "Dean Zeng, I don't plan to let my father undergo surgery. ā€

"At present, the level of medical skills in China is like this, and there is no way to do it. Even if it is sent to the United States, it will increase the chances of winning by half a percent at most, and it will be too late in time, and Chen Lao's physical condition cannot stand the bumps of the long-distance journey. Dean Zeng smiled bitterly: "My suggestion is to have surgery immediately, no matter how small the probability is, there is hope for success." Chen Lao's condition is very serious, and he has relapsed many times. If I don't have surgery right away, I'm afraid I won't survive tonight. ā€

"Well, my father's condition is really not easy to treat, and you have worked hard these days. Chen Yanming muttered: "But the probability of surgery is too low, unless it is a last resort, I still don't want my father to take risks." Fortunately, I finally invited Mr. Ye now. ā€

"Mr. Ye, my father's illness is up to you!" said the middle-aged man Chen Yan Ming Ye Xing.

"Hmm!" Ye Xing nodded slightly and walked towards the hospital bed.

"Mr. Ye?" all the doctors in the ward were stunned, "Wait, Mayor Chen, do you want this little brother to treat Old Chen?"

"Well, yes, Mr. Ye's medical skills are very good, and I am afraid that only he can hope to cure my father's illness. The middle-aged man Chen Yanming said in a deep voice.

As soon as the words fell,

Suddenly, all the doctors in the ward were completely dumbfounded--what is the situation? Mayor Chen is usually a very serious person, what kind of international joke is this? The young man in front of him is less than Chinese New Year's Eve, and he is estimated to be in his twenties, and he looks like an intern, and he may not even have a year of medical experience, right?

Dean Zeng was anxious on the spot, "Mayor Chen, you are confused, Chen Lao is highly respected, how can this kind of life-threatening thing be a child's play." I haven't seen this doctor in the province at all, it's not that we look down on young doctors, let's put aside age, if his medical skills are really good, how can he not be famous at all. ā€

"Well, Mr. Ye is just an amateur, not a full-time doctor, so he is not well-known in the medical world. I guess I studied Chinese medicine. The middle-aged man said.

"What? amateur !!"

The eyes of all the authoritative doctors in the room widened, and they couldn't believe that Mayor Chen would let an amateur doctor treat his father.

Dean Zeng was even more angry, blushing and thick-necked, and said sharply: "Young man, don't mess around if you don't know medical skills, you don't even have a pulse, and the patient's condition is not clearly understood, so you will prick the silver needle into the heart, this will kill you, stop it quickly!"

On the side of the hospital bed, Ye Xing was twisting a silver needle in his hand and piercing the old man's heart, and was shouted by Dean Zeng and others. Ye Xing couldn't help frowning, glanced at the doctors lightly, and said to the middle-aged man: "There are too many people, it's too noisy!"

"Well, okay, Mr. Chen, you concentrate on healing, I'll take Dean Zeng and them away!" The middle-aged man Chen Yanming hurriedly said: "Dean Zeng, let's all go out, don't disturb Mr. Chen's healing." I believe in Mr. Chen's medical skills!" he said, pulling Dean Zeng and the others towards the door.

Now that the patient's family agreed, Dean Zeng and other doctors could only shake their heads and sigh and walk out. They are clearly not optimistic about the treatment. After all, under normal circumstances, a doctor's medical skills largely depend on whether he has rich medical experience, so older doctors are relatively more popular and convincing. And if a spearhead boy is allowed to treat it, in their opinion, the end is simply unbearable to witness.

At this moment, in the corridor outside the door,

"Secretary Yang, how can you say that the mayor would let a spearhead boy treat Old Chen!"

"Is that young man's medical skills really high?"

"How do I know, when I went in, I saw that the mayor was begging that little brother to heal Old Chen!"

"What? Is that young man still unwilling to heal?"

"Yes, the little brother said that he was not a doctor and did not want to do anything. Mayor Chen was so anxious that he almost knelt down for him. ā€

"Where is that young man sacred, so dragged?"

"I don't know what it's called, County Magistrate Yu, it seems to be from your Luo County. ā€

"I've seen all the famous doctors in Luo County, and I don't seem to be so young in my impression. ā€

"No, Mayor Chen came forward, that young man was still reluctant to make a move, could it be that his medical skills are not good!"

"I think it's just that the medical skills are not good, and I don't want to do it because I am not sure of the treatment. Otherwise, if Chen Lao is cured, it will be a big favor. ā€

In the corridor at the entrance of VIP ward No. 801, a group of people from all walks of life who came to visit Chen Lao were talking and talking.

At this time-

'Squeak!', the door opened, and Mayor Chen Yanming, Dean Zeng and other doctors walked out together.

"What are you talking about?" Chen Yanming smiled slightly.

Everyone looked at each other and was puzzled: "Mayor Chen, why did you ask such a young doctor to treat Old Chen?"

"Mr. Ye's medical skills are very good, if the entire Fu City says that there is hope to cure my father, I am afraid that he is the only one. Chen Yan said clearly.

"Snort, Mayor Chen, forgive me for talking too much, that little brother is so young, how many years of medical experience can he have? Even if he studies medicine in his mother's womb, I'm afraid his medical skills are not much higher. Dean Zeng shook his head and said, "If heart surgery is performed immediately, Old Chen has at least 100% hope of survival." However, if you continue to let that young man come nonsense, Chen Lao is afraid that he will be more than lucky. ā€

"No, Mr. Ye's medical skills are very good, and he should be a medical genius. Chen Yanming said in a deep voice: "Do you remember that the newspaper reported that there was an unknown doctor at the Yiming Clinic who had cured an old man surnamed Li for many years of coronary heart disease, cervical spondylosis, pneumonia and other stubborn diseases?"

"Mayor Chen, are you saying that the nameless doctor is the little brother inside?"

Everyone was shocked, they were in a high position, and they had heard the news. At that time, many medical institutions were alarmed, you must know that the old man Li was stubbornly ill, many of which were chronic diseases, and it was difficult to achieve a complete recovery with the current medical level in the world. However, after the treatment of the unknown doctor, the old man Li recovered from all his stubborn diseases, and the whole person seemed to be several years younger as if he had been rejuvenated. (To be continued.) )