(Cat flutter Chinese) Zhang Yang didn't take Huang Qiubo's words to heart, snorted as if he was smiling, and left the school as if nothing happened.

After he had a casual breakfast at the entrance of the hospital, he came to the intensive care unit where Zhang Wen was in a complicated mood, today is the third day, and he has given Zhang Wen Chinese medicine for three days in a row, but it seems that there is no improvement.

Regarding the reality that he will face later, Zhang Yang is ready to be sarcastic and sarcastic from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, his face was ugly and his expression was solemn, not because he didn't dare to face these ridicules, but because he was worried about Zhang Wen, he didn't know how to wake him up and cure him!

Unconsciously, Zhang Yang had come to the intensive care unit, which was particularly lively at this time, not only the dean and his two assistants, but also several gray-haired old scholars.

When he saw Zhang Yang holding the Chinese medicine in his hand, the assistant behind the dean couldn't help but say in a weird way: "Look, the miracle doctor who can cure the disease in three days has appeared!"

The sarcastic words fell, and everyone who was still chatting invariably focused their eyes on Zhang Yang, with disdain flashing in their eyes.

"The doctor is here, what are you still doing? Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!" The other assistant, after saying this, clapped his hands and applauded, and the voice was still very loud.

The dean and the others were not idle, and they also applauded vigorously, especially the dean, while applauding, they did not forget to look at Zhang Yang with strange eyes, which seemed to say, "Next, I want to see how you explain it!"

Zhang Yang had a calm face, accompanied by applause, and walked to the hospital bed step by step, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Wen, still with his eyes closed, unconscious, without any signs of waking up.

"Zhang Yang, can we talk?" After the applause, the dean said with a smile.

"What's there to talk about!" Zhang Yang didn't reply, and said coldly.

Regarding Zhang Yang's attitude, the dean frowned unhappily and reminded loudly: "Have you really forgotten, or are you pretending to be stupid?" Today is the third day, and I still remember that you swore that within three days, you will be able to use the method of traditional Chinese medicine to cure the patient. ”

Speaking of this, the dean spread his hands very disdainfully and shrugged his shoulders disdainfully, "Now that three days have passed, the patient has not only not recovered, but has become more serious. ”

"You have delayed the best time for treatment, and you must be responsible for this medical accident!" The more the dean spoke, the more excited he became, and the louder he spoke, as if he had shouted out all the depression in his heart in the past few days.

Compared with the dean's anger, Zhang Yang became extraordinarily calm, that calm, as if all this in front of him had nothing to do with him.

"What's the hurry, drink this bowl of medicine and then talk about it!" After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he began to feed Zhang Wen Chinese medicine as if nothing happened.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the dean's lungs almost exploded, and he felt like he was kicking on the big iron plate.

Just when the dean was angry and didn't know what to say, the faces of the old experts beside him were extremely ugly, and they were talking while stretching out their fingers and pointing at Zhang Yang.

"I have been practicing medicine for decades, and this is the first time I have heard of it!"

"Isn't it? Now these young people, who don't understand anything, are using things that have been handed down from their ancestors. ”

"Actually, it's not that the things handed down by the ancestors are bad, it's just that the current people are too impetuous, and they don't want to settle down to study, I don't know how many things have been wasted!"

"I think, this kid is ignorant, he doesn't understand anything, and he dares to practice medicine? How can Chinese medicine be used like this? Chinese medicine can treat small colds, and it is indeed possible to recuperate the body, and Chinese medicine can be used to treat such a serious illness, isn't this nonsense?"

Hearing the discussion of experts and scholars, the dean, who didn't know what to say, deliberately raised his head again, and a gloating smile appeared on his face again.

He waited like this, waiting for Zhang Yang to finish feeding the bowl of medicine, and after feeding, see what else he could explain!

A bowl of traditional Chinese medicine was quickly fed, and Zhang Yang at this moment slowly got up, looked directly at Zhang Wen who was lying on the hospital bed, and said nothing.

This quiet atmosphere lasted for a few minutes, and finally, the dean couldn't help it anymore and said loudly: "Zhang Yang, you can also give us an explanation, silence is not a way." ”

"What do you want to hear?" Zhang Yang turned around slowly, looked directly at the dean with an expressionless face, and said slowly and methodically.

"What do you want to hear? Do you still need to ask me?" said the dean in a loud and uncalm voice, "At that time, it was three days you said yourself, but now that three days have passed, we have not seen the patient recover, but only seen the patient's condition getting worse and worse, do you still want to continue to treat it so stubbornly? I tell you, if you continue like this, the patient will die at your hands sooner or later!"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Just as the dean was frowning and his face flushed as he spoke, a rapid cough interrupted him.

After hearing this abrupt voice, Zhang Wen, who was still up and down in his heart, suddenly turned around, and Zhang Wen, who was originally lying on the bed with an expressionless face, frowned and coughed loudly.

After seeing this, Zhang Yang was overjoyed, in his opinion, the prescription that Gu Lao gave himself worked again!

The dean, who was originally going to continue to criticize Zhang Yang and continue to embarrass him, heard this rapid cough, his pupils contracted suddenly, and the expression on his face was uncertain.

There was also a trace of panic and uneasiness in my heart, could it be ...... The kid who was critically ill really woke up?

Thinking of this, the dean couldn't help but shake his head, unable to accept this fact in his heart, "No...... Impossible, absolutely impossible......"

Zhang Wen's condition, he knows better than anyone else, just three days ago, he had issued several critical illness notices, and his life would be in danger at any time.

It is precisely because of this that they urgently invited experts from all over the country to come to the consultation, although they gave Zhang Yang three days, but these experts and scholars were not idle, everyone was actively discussing the treatment plan, but Zhang Wen's injury was too serious, so that until now, they have not come up with a systematic treatment plan.

The dean, who couldn't calm down in his heart for a long time, couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at Zhang Wen on the hospital bed with an incredible gaze.

He had closed his eyes tightly, but suddenly opened his eyes, blinked a few times, stared straight at Zhang Yang, and then smacked his lips with disgust, "Boss, what did you give me to drink! Can it be a little more bitter?"

After saying this, Zhang Wen took care of himself and lifted the quilt covering his body, sat up very numbly, raised his feet, and prepared to put on his shoes.

Seeing this scene in front of him, the dean was completely dumbfounded, that gaze, that look, it was like seeing an alien.

Zhang Wen was able to wake up, in his opinion, it was already a very miraculous thing, but he never dreamed that Zhang Wen, who was seriously injured and critically ill before, was actually like nothing at this time, not only sat up, but also prepared to walk on the ground!

Not only the dean was dumbfounded, but even the experts and scholars who talked eloquently before were also confused and couldn't accept this fact!

In their eyes, Zhang Wen is already a person who has stepped into the ghost gate with half a foot, even if they treat it personally, they may not be able to save it, and even if they are saved, the recovery situation is also a problem.

But the problem in their eyes, Zhang Yang used the most traditional Chinese medicine, which these people did not expect at all, to solve it! It not only woke Zhang Wen up, but also completely healed his internal injuries.

"What are you doing here? Now you are still very weak, so you should lie down on the bed!" Zhang Yang said loudly.

"I'm holding back my pee, go to the toilet to pee!" Zhang Wen said as he jumped out of bed.

When he heard Zhang Yang say that his body was weak, he immediately stopped doing it.

"Boss, do you think I'm weak?

After saying this, Zhang Wen, in order to make Zhang Yang believe in himself, Zhang Wen decided to prove it to him with practical actions.

I saw Zhang Wen in front of him, and he did several push-ups in a row with very neat movements, and then expanded his chest and pressed his legs, but he didn't fall at all, so he just had to do broadcast gymnastics......

Looking at Zhang Wen who was jumping around in front of him, the dean and the experts and scholars, the muscles at the corners of their mouths twitched uncontrollably, and there was a kind of hot pain on their faces...... Cat flutter Chinese