Emergency Center of Baichuan People's Hospital

A group of doctors in lab coats gathered outside the intensive care room looking at the nine-year-old child inside.

The child has been lying here for three days, from eating normally at the beginning, to sensory failure, to now his life hanging by a thread, and every time his condition worsens, the doctors here will conduct a consultation.

It's just that every time the results are not satisfactory.

The child's mother squatted beside the hospital bed with dull eyes, holding the child's hand tightly, and muttered in pain: "Taki, Mom and Dad have done their best, you wait, you wait, when Dad comes, our family will be reunited." ”

"Xiao An, the mourning is changing, the child's condition is too serious. At this time, the man who had been standing behind Mougin's wife patted her on the shoulder and whispered.

This man seems to be the same age as Ye Cheng, and he is still holding a medical bag in his hand, with one hundred and eight millineedles in the bag, and his face is delicate, but if he looks closely, he can still see that he is old.

Just as everyone was anxiously waiting, Mouran kicked open the door of the safe passage suddenly, and then walked towards the intensive care unit with a quick pant, and Ye Cheng also followed closely.

Mougins didn't bother with the group of doctors crowded outside the door, but walked straight into the ward and quickly came to his son's side.

"Taki, Daddy is here...... Daddy is here. Mu Ran changed his usual serious demeanor, his eyes were full of tenderness and despair, he took Mu Long's right hand and shouted anxiously.

However, no matter how he shouted or screamed, Mu Long still didn't open his eyes.

Suddenly, Xiao An was like crazy, and directly pushed away Mu Ran, who was snuggling next to Mu Long, and then pointed to his nose, and roared loudly: "You weren't there when I was pregnant with Taki, you weren't there when he was born, and you weren't there when he would call Daddy, and now, Takimi is about to leave, what are you still doing?"

was scolded by Xiao An like this, and Mougins also fell into deep self-blame.

"Xiao An, it's useless to say this now, it's better to accompany the child well, the child needs the father and mother to ...... at this time" The man standing behind Xiao An said again.

Only this time, he specially stretched out his hand to hug Xiao An, and between his words, he threw a mockery at Mouran.

It's just that when the man looked behind Mougin, he saw a familiar face.

This...... It's not ...... Ye Beicheng?

How could he be here?

Seeing Ye Cheng, the man immediately clenched his fists and said respectfully to Ye Cheng: "Your Excellency is Ye Beicheng, director of the hematology department of the Municipal General Hospital?"

Ye Cheng glanced at him and said indifferently, "No." ”

It's not that Ye Cheng doesn't have a good impression of this man, but he doesn't have any good feelings for Jishengtang behind this man.

A few years ago, the hospital received a patient who needed surgery because of his condition, but after some examination, the attending doctor found that his platelets were low, and if the operation was performed in this case, the blood could not be stopped at all, so they immediately invited Ye Beicheng, director of the hematology department, to come for consultation.

Originally, everything was going on in an orderly manner, but when Ye Cheng used Western medicine to treat the patient, his family brought a so-called miracle doctor.

He claimed to be able to use Chinese medicine to regulate his patients' platelets.

But at that time, the situation was urgent, and the operation had to be carried out immediately, and if it was treated with traditional Chinese medicine, it could indeed increase platelets, but it was too late at all.

So, in that case, Western medicine is the most effective and the fastest.

It's just that when Ye Cheng explained the situation to the family, the man actually said that even the patient's main illness could be treated with traditional Chinese medicine.

In the end, at the strong request of the family, the patient was discharged from the hospital, and within three months, the patient's platelets were indeed raised, but he still died because he could not be operated on in time to remove the cecum.

At that time, the Chinese medicine doctor who patted his chest to ensure that the patient could recover his health under his treatment was Qian Yuankun of Jishengtang.

The middle-aged man in front of him looked very similar to Qian Yuankun, he remembered that when he was confronting Qian Yuankun, this man was standing next to Qian Yuankun, so there was no need to think that Ye Cheng knew that this man should also be from Jishengtang.

The man looked at Ye Cheng in surprise, as if he couldn't believe it, and after thinking about it, he showed a contemptuous smile.

"I don't think so, I heard that Dr. Ye was infected with HIV not long ago and has now gone abroad for recuperation, which is a clumsy sight. The man's sarcastic tone made Mu Ran on the side a little unhappy, and he said to him directly: "Qian Guanglin, what are you doing here? Don't forget, Mu Long is my son, who let you in without my consent?"

Mu Ran looked at Qian Guanglin, and the anger that had been finally suppressed was aroused again, pointing directly at Qian Guanglin's nose and saying angrily.

Guanglin is a member of Jishengtang, and people are kind enough to see his son, you are good, you didn't say a word of thanks, just made a lot of noise in this ward. At this time, Xiao An suddenly came to Qian Guanglin's side, faced Mu Ran, and said angrily.

However, just when the three of them were entangled, Ye Cheng had already quietly come to Mu Long's side, and his left hand gently reached into Mu Long's neck and probed.

At this time, Mu Long was no different from a dying person, his pupils were dilated, his breathing began to slowly become rapid, and the heart that was beating slowly gradually slowed down.

This is the appearance of the body, the medicine that Ye Cheng gave to Mu Long before has completely penetrated into Mu Long's blood, but it is just a three-point poison, these drugs have begun to accumulate in Mu Long's blood vessels three days ago, so Mu Long's five senses are lost, but his internal organs are still intact.

However, Ye Cheng smiled when he learned the truth of all this, after waiting for so many years, he was just waiting for this day.

Now Mu Long is nine years old, but under Ye Cheng's conditioning, his physique can already be compared with those fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers, so now is the best time to cure Mu Long.

"Brother Mu, can I trouble you, go to the pharmacy to prepare some Chinese herbs, and then ask the doctor of the Chinese medicine department to borrow a few glass fire cups?" Ye Cheng said coldly to Mu Ran.

Qian Guanglin was slightly stunned, then frowned and shouted: "Now that the child is dying, you have less and less time to spend with the child, Mu Ran, this is your friend?"

Xiao An seemed to understand Qian Guanglin's words, and hurriedly ran to Mu Long's bedside, pushed Ye Cheng's hand on the child away, and then said loudly: "What are you going to do?"

Ye Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, looked sideways at Xiao An and said coldly: "I want to save your son, Brother Mu, I said, you believe me, you can let me heal, if you don't believe me, I will turn around and leave, without ambiguity." ”

Mougins swallowed, looked at the dying child on the hospital bed, and then remembered the bits and pieces he had been ashamed of for this child over the years, gritted his teeth, turned around and took his wife out of the intensive care unit, and ordered the doctor at the door not to let anyone enter this ward without his instructions.

After saying these words, Mougins turned around and ran towards the pharmacy.

As soon as Mouran left, Xiao An began to make a big noise in this hospital, and Qian Guanglin on the side was arguing with her.

"What kind of hospital are you? How can you let people into the intensive care unit at will? You know, this child doesn't have much time, do you even want to deprive the child of the last time to see his mother?" Qian Guanglin was furious, and scolded loudly at the doctor at the door.

To tell the truth, he really wants to heal Mu Long, who let this be the person Xiao An cares about the most, after curing Mu Long, he and Xiao An can achieve positive results.

It's just that when he diagnosed Mu Long with brittle bones, he resolutely gave up, Mu Long is still so young, his bones are fragile like a fan that has not yet been soaked, even if it is just a light touch, Mu Long's bones will be completely broken.

This person with brittle bones, once the bone is broken, it is difficult to repair, it is better to say if he is older, but Mu Long is only nine years old, this is completely an impossible symptom to treat, plus he is now blood congestion, when the blood congestion reaches a certain level, the child is likely to die.

He Qian Guanglin is a smart person, and he will never lose the signboard of Jishengtang and his Qian brothers because of a child or a woman.

It's just that before he finished speaking, Ye Cheng slowly covered his hand on Mu Long's Yin Tang, and then slowly rubbed it up and down, and the skin where his fingers touched began to gradually return to its original color.

Three minutes later, when Mouran hurriedly came back with what Ye Cheng wanted, he happened to see Ye Cheng take down the palm that was covering the child's seal hall.

And at this moment, Mu Long's face turned extremely ruddy, and then, I saw Mu Long slowly open his eyes, looked at Ye Cheng, and called Uncle Ye in his very weak voice.

The faces of everyone outside the house changed instantly, and even Qian Guanglin, who was still standing among those doctors and sneering at Western doctors, couldn't help but be stunned, and said to himself: "This ...... Impossible. ”