Chapter 88: Can He Really Heal?

"The dean is the dean, and it is really a clear distinction between public and private!"

"Yes, although there are a few unscrupulous doctors, most of them still respect life, how can he be so nonsense?"

"I also took it away to treat it personally, what I said is true. In the whole of Xiling City, which hospital has better medical equipment than the central hospital? Our Xiling Central Hospital is one of the largest hospitals in the entire Chu Province. ”

Hearing the voices of the people around him, Zhao Fan's face was also a little dark.

"First, you're not an immediate relative of the child, not even a relative. Regardless of my personal opinion of you, for good or bad, I have no reason for you to take your child away. Second, the patient in front of you has her particularity. She is only three and a half years old, she is still a child, and daily care is not something that can be solved simply by finding a nanny. ”

"If you can cure her in a day or two, you can be treated right in our hospital. If long-term treatment is required, then it should be treated here, after all, this is a hospital, and the professionalism of the medical staff is here. If you don't feel at ease, you can hire a nanny to take care of the child's daily life. ”

Tang Xiaojing stretched out his hand and pulled Zhao Fan to Chen Yumeng's hospital bed, and said with a serious face.

"Then what will happen to this child in the future? Can't I take it away after she recovers? Is your hospital going to raise her again?"

What Tang Xiaojing said made sense, but Zhao Fan didn't refute it, groaned slightly, and asked casually.

"Rehabilitation? Can you really make her heal?"

Tang Xiaojing was actually full of expectations from the moment he entered the door. At this moment, when he heard Zhao Fan say the word recovery in person, he automatically blocked his question in an instant, and turned to look at him with some excitement and asked.

"It will take a little time, but it will be no problem to heal. ”

Zhao Fan nodded at him seriously.

"Okay, okay! I'm afraid I'm going to refresh my understanding of you again this time, I really don't know what other diseases you can't solve!"

Tang Xiaojing became more and more excited, and patted his hands on the guardrail of the hospital bed twice, with a happy smile on his face.

"Impossible? Who dares to cure the disease of aplastic anemia in children? Dean Tang, do you know this person? Do you actually believe this kind of thing?"

The person who spoke was the ward that followed Tang Xiaojing into the ward, and his tone was a little hesitant, but the main thing should be that he didn't dare to offend Tang Xiaojing. Looking at the questioning gaze he looked at Zhao Fan, he knew that he, like most people, regarded Zhao Fan as a charlatan.

"Anyway, I don't pay taxes for bragging, and I said that I can cure terminal cancer! Dean Tang is self-contained, I don't want to expose him, are you still serious?"

The other person next to the doctor who had just spoken seemed to be talking to his companion, but his voice was not low, and he deliberately let everyone hear his words. The cynicism in it can be heard by anyone.

"Shut up!"

Tang Xiaojing's face darkened, he turned his head and glared at the two of them, and roared in a deep voice.

The two were a little stunned, Tang Xiaojing had his back to them just now, so they were a little unclear about the situation, and when they saw Tang Xiaojing turn around, they found that he was really angry. While they shrunk their necks, they were also a little puzzled, could this person who looked like they were the same age really be a miracle doctor?

"I immediately arranged for the child to be in a single room and cared for by a dedicated nurse throughout the whole process. You just need to treat him with peace of mind, and I'll take care of the rest. ”

Tang Xiaojing turned around and looked at Zhao Fan again with some impatience, and arranged in a hurried tone.

Zhao Fan thought about it, it was indeed the best way to deal with it at present, and then nodded lightly.

"A great miracle doctor like you has a shot, and it happens to be in our hospital, this kind of opportunity is too rare. Can I take a few young people from our hospital to observe it at that time?"

Seeing Zhao Fan nodding, Tang Xiaojing's face was full of joy, and then he rubbed his hands, looked at Zhao Fan with some embarrassment and asked.

"Huh!"

Zhao Fan's eyes flashed, and he looked at Tang Xiaojing with a strange expression and smiled.

At this time, where did he still not understand what Tang Xiaojing meant? It is estimated that he held back for a long time and spent a lot of time talking about it, for this matter.

"Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, let you come to the hospital to work and you don't come, if you can let the doctors in our hospital learn something and save a few more people, it can be regarded as accumulating merit for you!"

Tang Xiaojing was also let go, and even the accumulation of merit was involved.

"Alright, just watch it if you want to!"

Zhao Fan waved his hand and said indifferently.

"Can he really heal?"

"Dean Tang calls him a miracle doctor, and he wants the doctors in the hospital to study with him?"

"I'm afraid that this child is really saved, it's great! Every time I hear her call me auntie in a milky voice, I want to cry!"

The people around them didn't think much about it, they only knew that Chen Yumeng's illness should be saved now, and they were overjoyed. I don't know who took the lead, and there was sparse applause around.

Zhao Fan's face is black, you either don't do this, since you do it, can you use dim sum? Is this a compliment, or is it sarcasm?

"Are you all here to see me? Why are there so many people today?"

The sleeping child was woken up by everyone after all, and she was very thin, so her eyes looked extraordinarily large and her eyelashes were long. A pair of eyes like black onyx flickered as they looked at the crowd around them, cheering milkily.

"Mengmeng, you're awake, I'll tell you good news, you'll be fine soon!"

A young woman reached out and grabbed the child's thin little hand, and said with a smile as she wept.

"Really? Can I ride the merry-go-round like any other kid?"

The child let out an exaggerated cheer, and then gasped again.

Zhao Fan could see that this child was obviously talking to the person in front of the bed. Everyone can see that her cheers are pretended, but because of this, people feel more sorry for her.

She was very young, but she didn't know anything as adults thought, and I am afraid that she had already understood that her disease was not so easy to cure. This cheer was just a response to those who cared about her, and she didn't want to snub anyone who cared about her.

No wonder so many people in the hospital are paying attention to this child, she is only more than three years old, and she is sensible and makes people's hearts melt.

"Mengmeng, you will definitely get better, when the time comes, Auntie will take you to ride the merry-go-round, you can sit as long as you want!"

The young woman couldn't stop crying, and many people around her couldn't help but cry.

"Auntie, don't cry, my candy will give you to eat, you have to be good, you can't cry, if you cry, you won't be beautiful......"

Seeing the person in front of him crying, the child was also a little panicked. Her little hand tugged at the pillow and grabbed the pile of candy underneath. Her mouth also pursed, and tears were already rolling in her eyes, but she always insisted that she did not cry.

After this movement, there was already some sweat on her forehead, and the nosebleeds in her nostrils began to seep out.

"Save him, you must cure her!"

Although her osmotic bleeding was just a normal reaction, the people around her still looked at Zhao Fan at this moment, shouting loudly, and many even roared.

"Hurry up and arrange the ward, I'll help her control the symptoms first!"

Zhao Fan didn't intend to delay time, and shouted to Tang Xiaojing. When he turned around, Tang Xiaojing had already begun to arrange at a rapid pace.

With the help of medical staff, Zhao Fan will indeed be much easier, and after a few nurses came in, they quickly helped the child deal with it, and then put down the pulley on the hospital bed and pushed the child out of the ward.

Zhao Fan followed behind a group of people and walked towards the ward where the child had been rearranged, and when he was halfway through the corridor, he faintly heard a familiar voice in his ears.

It wasn't loud, but it was visibly alarmed. Vaguely hearing it was not so clear, but Zhao Fan still heard that it was Zhuang Xinyi's voice.

He glanced at a passageway. The entrance of the passage is tightly closed with a metal door painted with white paint, and there is a red light box sign on the door, which reads "Passage for medical staff". I reached out and pushed it, and found that it had been locked from behind.

However, this door can't stop Zhao Fan, since it is Zhuang Xinyi's voice, he naturally won't care. The probing technique silently shrouded the radius, and soon saw the scene behind the passage door.

Immediately, his face turned cold, and a cold snort came out of his mouth.

"Zhuang Xinyi, don't pretend to be a white lotus for me, I don't know what virtues you interns have? If you don't know each other, believe it or not, I'll let all your tutors give you a failing grade?"

Behind the door was still a corridor that was not too long, and next to it was a room that looked a bit like a lounge, and at the moment the doctor surnamed Zheng was pressing Zhuang Xinyi against the office sofa by the wall, reaching out and tearing her clothes, while gasping like a beast.

"Doctor Zheng, if you let me go, I will call the police, I will really call the police!"

Zhuang Xinyan was obviously frightened, her face was full of pleading, and she was struggling and crying. But her strength is too far behind the person in front of her, where did she break free?

"Call the police? Who are you scared of? As long as you are a group of interns who are passable, which one has never slept with me? Has the police come to arrest me? My dad is the dean here, if you don't want to graduate, if you don't want to be a doctor in the future, just call the police, and see who is more unlucky when the time comes!"

The doctor surnamed Zheng laughed, took off his eyes and threw them aside, stretched his head and put his mouth towards Zhuang Xinyi's face.

"Help, help!"

This person still looks a little Sven when he wears his eyes, and as soon as he takes off his eyes, his deep-set face looks extremely hideous, Zhuang Xinyi keeps turning his head to dodge, and he screams loudly in his mouth.

"Scream, scream, let's scream! See who can save you, not to mention that I have already locked the door outside, even if someone can come in, who dares to ruin my Zheng Hong's good deeds?"

Zhuang Xinyi also burst out with some potential at the critical moment, and after pushing the male doctor named Zheng Hong hard, she ran aside.

Zheng Hong was not in a hurry at all, he smiled like a cat and mouse, and in Zhuang Xinyi's scream, he pounced on her again.

"Boom!"

A loud bang sounded outside, followed by a loud noise, Zheng Hong, who was pressing on Zhuang Xinyi, was startled, and then turned back angrily to look outside.

At the moment when he turned around, he heard another roar, and the wooden door of the lounge was also blown into pieces and scattered at this time, and Zhao Fan, who was pale, rushed in like a brute bull.