Chapter 66 There is a purpose
He Caixia was drunk, hugged Yang Ming, and fell asleep in his arms.
Yang Ming looked at the woman in his arms, he didn't have any evil thoughts, some just pity and pity, and even felt distressed for this woman.
Reaching out and gently stroking He Caixia's soft hair, Yang Ming sighed softly and whispered to himself: "In the future, you will no longer be alone......
Yang Ming quietly picked up He Caixia, sent her back to her room, covered her with the quilt, turned off the light and quietly withdrew.
When closing the door of He Caixia's house, Yang Ming took a deep breath, a look of indifference appeared on his face, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and went back to his room.
And just after Yang Ming closed the door, a miniature infrared probe flashed a few times in the corner of the wall.
At this time, sitting behind the surveillance were Feng Dazhi and Song Jianguo, after these two people planned an abnormal conspiracy, they didn't expect that the skills of these Internet water army leaders were really not given in vain.
These people actually installed surveillance cameras in front of Yang Ming's house, and the video was transmitted to Feng Dazhi's mobile phone in real time.
Feng Dazhi and Song Jianguo just now enjoyed the scene when Yang Ming sent He Caixia home.
"Grass! can really fucking pretend to be a grandson, did you say that Yang Ming, this kid, has already finished that girl and sent it back?"
Song Jianguo slapped his big mouth, his face was full of disbelief, he didn't think that Yang Ming was the kind of Yanagi Hui who sat still.
"Are you a pig's brain? That must be done! However, these trolls are really not simple, and they are really underestimated to be able to do this in such a short time. ”
Feng Dazhi touched the stubble on his chin, with a painful look on his face, and then said: "Maybe you should know what these things mean, and understand more that many things in this world are specialized in the art industry, let's just wait for tomorrow to watch a good show!"
Song Jianguo immediately came up and shouted: "Director, don't forget, at your rectification discipline meeting tomorrow, you will also remove Yang Ming from the hospital as a typical example." ”
"Hmph! Yang Ming is going to die this time, it's hard to get out of the hospital, go against me, and I'll ruin your reputation. ”
Feng Dazhi sneered gloomily, withdrew from the surveillance video, looked back at Song Jianguo is smile, and said: "Jianguo, now the overall situation has been decided, Yang Ming doesn't want to die, let's go ......?"
"Director, what do you mean ......?"
Song Jianguo knew that Feng Dazhi, the old pervert, must be fine, and he wanted to celebrate in advance.
"Oh! I understand, director, if you want to play, then let's go play, I know a place that is really good, recently introduced a few large Yanmares, white skin and beautiful appearance, all long legs!"
Feng Dazhi's eyes lit up immediately, and he couldn't help but shout excitedly: "Then what are you waiting for......?
For Feng Dazhi and Song Jianguo at this moment, Yang Ming is already a fish on the chopping board, he is already dead, and it is reasonable for the two of them to celebrate in advance at this time.
Song Jianguo took the flamboyant Feng Dazhi to a luxurious private villa in the suburbs, which was an intimate space for those upper-class people to consume and entertain.
As for the pit that Feng Dazhi secretly made a stumbling block and dug it, Yang Ming didn't know at all, but was sleeping upside down.
After tossing for a day, he was tired enough, and when he returned to his room, Yang Ming fell asleep directly.
Woken up by the brain alarm clock the next morning, Yang Ming took a shower, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and hurriedly went out to the hospital.
took the subway to the elevator door in the basement on the first floor of the hospital, and one second before the elevator was about to close, Yang Ming flashed in.
Everyone in the elevator only felt a rush of energy, and when they opened their eyes again, they saw that Yang Ming was already standing in front of them.
Swift Wind is a very powerful ability, not only allowing Yang Ming to treat patients in a much earlier time to complete the task, but also increasing the power and speed of his hands-on punches.
When she arrived at the Chinese medicine department, Xu Meimei had already come, the office and consultation room had been cleaned, and of course breakfast was prepared for Yang Ming.
Yang Ming smiled embarrassedly and said, "Xiaomei, you don't have to help me prepare breakfast in the future, just take a bite on the way here." ”
Xu Meimei's expression darkened, and she whispered, "What's the matter? Could it be that the breakfast I prepared for you is not to your taste? Then what you want to eat next time, I will prepare it for you." ”
Yang Ming smiled bitterly and touched his head, he didn't know that this matter should be explained like this, and just as he was about to speak, Han Lao came in, and the conversation between Yang Ming and Xu Meimei had to be stopped.
"You two arrived early!"
Han Lao put down the teacup in his hand and said to Yang Ming with a smile: "Xiao Yang, your kid's task today is not light, I will go to work in a while, and it is estimated that everyone here will come to you for medical treatment." ”
"Are these people crazy, and I don't know if it's the good guy who sent the video to the Internet. ”
Yang Ming smiled bitterly, although it is his duty to treat diseases and save people, but now that all patients are rushing to the Chinese medicine department, it will be troublesome.
Today's Yang Ming is famous, and he is in the limelight for a while.
Sure enough, as Han Lao said, almost all the patients flocked to the TCM department, and they formed a long queue again.
There are many people who come to Yang Ming for medical treatment, but Yang Ming, as a doctor, answers them one by one, and as for those who need acupuncture and massage, they will be handed over to Han Lao in the back.
Among these patients, one of them was in a very special condition, an old woman in her seventies, who was still mentally and physically weak.
Yang Ming used his mobile phone to diagnose the patient's condition, and came to the conclusion that the old woman had arterial thrombosis and cerebral arteriosclerosis, and his cerebral infarction was already very serious.
The old woman was a little inconvenient in her movements, her hands and feet were stiff and slow, and it was his two sons who accompanied the old man.
The voice of the Soul Administration Bureau sounded in Yang Ming's mind at the right time.
"The patient has a severe cerebral infarction, the hydrops in the brain are severe, and the nerves in the brain have begun to compress, and the midline of the brain has also been displaced, and the condition is very bad. ”
"It is recommended that acupuncture relieve hydrops in the brain, stimulate cerebellar activity, and make the nerve blood supply to the brain strong......"
The analysis and treatment suggestions of the Soul Administration, Yang Ming naturally did not have any doubts, but the current situation of the old man was already very dangerous, and the most feared thing in this situation was that the old man might suddenly die in the process of moving or being moved, so it would be troublesome.
However, the reaction of the two sons who accompanied the old man made Yang Ming a little puzzled.
"Doctor, how is my mother's illness? We are going to be hospitalized now, aren't you a miracle doctor? The dead can be pricked alive with needles, can I also prick my mother with a few stitches?"
"That's right, we're here to find you, a miracle doctor, haven't we already seen the disease? Then hurry up and give the old man a needle! What are you waiting for? Didn't you say that the old man's condition is very serious?"
These two sons in their forties are clamoring for Yang Ming to give needles to the old man, plus their two daughters-in-law, this is a high-spirited expression, so they have to ask Yang Ming to give the old man a needle now.
"Don't get excited, the old man's cerebral infarction is already very large, her physical condition is too weak, I suggest you let the old man be hospitalized to recuperate, and then acupuncture treatment can be done after a week ......of recovery."
Yang Ming knows that the old man's physical condition is very bad, the cerebral infarction occupies a large space, and the midline of the brain is seriously displaced, and now if he takes the initiative to acupuncture, it may stimulate the nerve in the old man's brain, causing the water to rupture and compress the nerves, which may directly lead to the death of the old man at that time.
The development of brain diseases is often very fast, such as cerebral infarction, which must not make the elderly excited and stimulated, or let his body have an excessive behavioral response.
"Huh, doctor, what do you mean? You still have to be hospitalized? Aren't you a miracle doctor who can get better with a few injections? Why did you change it to hospitalization? Do you want to cheat money?"
"That's right, your hospital is the darkest place, you can let people be hospitalized at every turn, and you don't need money to be hospitalized......?
The two daughters-in-law were suddenly unhappy one day, carrying brand-name bags and shouting in the crowd.
"No, we won't be hospitalized, you have to give my mother an injection today, how much does it cost to be hospitalized! My mother is in good health, and she gets up every day to make breakfast for us!"
The two sons couldn't jump either, but they didn't agree to let the old man be hospitalized to recuperate.
Yang Ming's face sank, he slapped the table suddenly, and shouted in a deep voice: "What are you arguing about? If you want to quarrel outside, you can see clearly, this is the hospital, not your home, we are doctors, and letting the old man be hospitalized now is the best treatment plan, do you understand? Also, how did you bring the old man to the hospital in the morning?"
When Yang Ming said this, the bald son suddenly shouted: "What are you asking for? We drove my mother to the hospital in the morning, what's wrong? Doctor, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and give my mother a needle!"
Xu Meimei realized that there was something wrong with the family, and it seemed that they were coming for Yang Ming, and they had to let him get a needle to save people.
"Don't you understand? Didn't I tell you? The patient is not suitable for acupuncture treatment now, and needs to be hospitalized to recuperate, understand?"
Xu Meimei couldn't see it, and stood up and explained a few words to the old man's son.
"What do you know about you little nurse? We are looking for a doctor to see a doctor and be hospitalized, then we have no money, and we can't afford to live, the hospital is like robbing people, everything costs money, Dr. Yang, you can give my mother a needle now, and I will take her home to see the child after the needle!"
The old man's two sons shouted loudly, with painful expressions on their faces, and almost pointed at Yang Ming's nose and began to scold.