After the fixed monitoring equipment in the ward was reconnected, Director Wu and his colleagues checked the old man's breathing and heartbeat.

After checking these, I went to the computer and checked the MRI images I had just taken through the clinic system.

The films from the previous examinations were also called out, and after several people's heads were squeezed together and compared carefully, they once again sighed at the miraculous changes in Old Man Ling's condition.

When Director Wu and his colleagues compared the results of several inspections, Ling Yongchang, Wang Jiangying, and Ling Xiaohan also walked behind them and listened attentively to their analysis. When they heard these medical staff say that all the old man's vital indicators had undergone inversion and his condition was improving rapidly, they were all relieved.

Especially Ling Xiaohan, there was incomparable pride in her heart, as if all this was her credit.

She is proud of Wang Zihan and proud of herself.

The face that usually remains cold also smiled slightly.

Just when Director Wu and his colleagues compared several MRI examination reports of Old Man Ling and discussed their condition, Wang Zihan, who had finished his morning exercise, came back.

Seeing Wang Zihan coming back, Director Wu immediately stood up, happily came over to shake hands with Wang Zihan, and repeatedly praised Wang Zihan's miraculous medical skills, saying that he would re-understand the charm of traditional medicine from today.

"The top management of our hospital knows about it. After a while, they will come here to hold a clinical case discussion meeting," Director Wu said a little embarrassed: "Dr. Wang, I wonder if you can tell us about your treatment experience at the case discussion meeting?"

"No, I still have something to do in a while," Wang Zihan refused again without thinking about it, "I have already told you the concept of treatment, I will check the old man's body again, if there is nothing serious, I will leave." Tomorrow, I'll come back and have a look. ”

Hearing Wang Zihan's refusal, Director Wu was a little disappointed, but in the end he didn't force it.

Wang Zihan smiled at Ling Xiaohan, and in Ling Xiaohan's slight embarrassment, he ignored Ling Yongchang's smiling face, took his own diagnosis and treatment tools, and walked into the ward.

After some investigation, Wang Zihan smiled and said to Old Man Ling, who was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes open: "The danger is basically over, and after a period of recuperation, you will be able to fully recover." In a few moments, I will prescribe you a few doses of medicine, and you can take it for two months as I instruct. But there is one thing to remember, the medicine in the prescription must be selected the best, all medicinal materials, must be wild, can not be artificially cultivated, otherwise the effect will be affected. ”

"Thank you Xiaoyou for your rescue, the old man is very grateful," Old Man Ling thanked him, and then smiled back to Wang Zihan's words, "What you said is no problem, I'll just let them prepare." By the way, who did you learn your medical skills from?"

"Old man, you just woke up, you can't say too much, don't think too much, in short, don't use your brain first, this will be more beneficial to your recovery. After all, if you have a brain hemorrhage, using your brain more will affect your recovery. Tomorrow, I'll come back to see you. If necessary, I'm going to take a break until you're fully recovered. ”

"Thank you," Old Man Ling turned his head sideways and looked at Wang Zihan with shining eyes, "I heard, you saved Xiaohan?"

"Old man, let me remind you one more point, you need to recuperate," Wang Zihan didn't want to discuss this matter with Old Man Ling, so he stood up and began to pack up his things, saying as he cleaned up: "I don't want to know what happened in your family, I just did it for the sake of righteousness once, and this time I saved you as a doctor." Well, it's all for your granddaughter's sake, otherwise I wouldn't care if you live or die. ”

After throwing down these words, Wang Zihan commanded again: "Good life and recuperation, I will come to see you tomorrow." ”

Without waiting for Old Man Ling to answer, Wang Zihan carried his bag and walked out of the ward.

"What a little boy with a lot of personality. Seeing Wang Zihan walking out of the ward, Old Man Ling couldn't help but admire, "I'm very proud." ”

At the end, he praised again: "He looks very handsome, and he is also sunny, and he is quite a match." ”

He whispered these words, and the nurses waiting next to him heard them.

It's just that he didn't say who he was like.

After Wang Zihan walked out of the ward, he told Director Wu and Ling Xiaohan about the situation just checked, and then asked someone to bring him a few pieces of paper, and he wrote a prescription.

A young resident doctor who was with him hurriedly handed Wang Zihan a stack of prescriptions and a pen.

Wang Zihan took the paper and pen, and wrote a prescription in front of everyone present.

His handwriting was very good, and Ling Xiaohan's eyes lit up when he was standing on the side.

She has practiced calligraphy, and she is a little successful, but after reading Wang Zihan's words, she feels that Wang Zihan's words are not worse than hers, at least the hard pen is like this. The hard pen is good, and the soft pen is not bad, and she is a little looking forward to seeing how Wang Zihan's brush writing is.

After writing down the prescription and how to take it, Wang Zihan handed the prescription to Ling Xiaohan, and then said with a smile: "According to what is written above, all kinds of prescriptions and medicinal materials must be wild and cannot be cultivated artificially, which is very important." ”

"I understand," Ling Xiaohan took the prescription, looked at it carefully, and folded it in half.

"Give it to me, I'll personally ask someone to do it," Ling Yongchang stretched out his hand to Ling Xiaohan.

Ling Xiaohan hesitated, but still handed the prescription to Ling Yongchang.

Director Wu and his colleagues knew that the Ling family still had to say something to Wang Zihan and express their gratitude, so they didn't bother and went into the ward.

"Mr. Wang, thank you very much for your treatment, on behalf of my old father and our family, thank you for your help. Ling Yongchang said, took out a checkbook from his arms, and said a little embarrassedly: "A little consultation fee, I hope you don't refuse." ”

As he spoke, he swiped a few lines on the checkbook, then tore them off and handed them to Wang Zihan.

"I apologize for the rudeness just now, and I hope you don't mind. I will take care of everything else, and I will definitely not cause trouble to Mr. Wang. Having said that, Ling Yongchang knew that the matter of the prince's cold beating of Zhang Jiawen was not easy to handle.

If it is not handled well, it will greatly affect the relationship between the Ling and Zhang families.

But the father turned the corner, this is the most important thing, with the father here, the Zhang family should also give face.

To Ling Yongchang's surprise, Wang Zihan didn't even look at the check, but just glared at Ling Yongchang coldly: "I said, I just looked at Ling Xiaohan's face to help me, and I didn't think of asking for your thanks." ”

After saying this, he didn't pay attention to Ling Yongchang and his wife, but nodded at the embarrassed Ling Xiaohan: "I'll go first!"

"I'll send you. Ling Xiaohan took the check from his father's hand and quickly followed Wang Zihan.