Chapter Seventy-One: It's Time to Get Out of Bed
Seeing that Lin Fei had completed the diagnosis and treatment of Secretary Zhang, Zheng Qi'an hurriedly greeted him with a smile. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Dr. Lin, would you like to take a break and come to my office for a cup of tea?"
"It's okay, anyway, Secretary Zhang won't wake up for a while. ”
After speaking, Lin Fei went to the dean's office accompanied by several of them.
Yu Mingjuan stayed in the ward and continued to accompany her husband.
In the dean's office, Zheng Qi'an and Yang Zhiming were enthusiastic about Lin Fei.
"I wonder if Dr. Lin can also help me see my leg disease. ”
Not long after he sat down, Zheng Qi'an couldn't wait to ask Lin Fei.
This leg disease has been tormenting him for almost two years, and I don't know how many kinds of medicine I have taken and it still has little effect, and he certainly doesn't want to let go of such an opportunity today.
Lin Fei nodded, asked Zheng Qi'an to sit on the stool, took out the silver needle to eliminate the poison, and pierced Zheng Qi'an's leg.
It didn't take long for Zheng Qi'an to feel that his right leg was hot and light, as if a piece of lead that had been tied to his leg for many years had been removed.
If Zheng Qi'an saw that Yang Zhiming and Zhang Haotian's illnesses had improved significantly, he was just curious and excited, but now that he has experienced this strange feeling, he feels that this Lin Fei is really amazing.
Zheng Qi'an looked at Lin Fei like a rare treasure. He thought that if there was such a master in his hospital, if the provincial leaders had any more urgent illnesses, he would have confidence, and the provincial health department might have his own place.
"Dr. Lin, I wonder if you are interested in coming to our hospital to help with the consultation?"
Zheng Qi'an looked at Lin Fei with a smile on his face.
"But I don't have a medical license, and besides, I don't have time. ”
Lin Fei didn't want to be delayed by these things, his own cultivation was the top priority, serving high-ranking officials, he was not interested, if he hadn't heard that Secretary Zhang was a combat hero from the front line, he might not have made a move.
"It doesn't matter if you don't have a certificate, you have such a brilliant medical skill, we can apply for special affairs, and we won't trouble Dr. Lin to come to work every day, but if there are important and incurable diseases, please ask Dr. Lin to take the time to come and have a look." ”
Zheng Qi'an still doesn't give up, and he may not miss such an opportunity.
"Let's talk about it. Lin Fei waved his hand, and he stood up.
Liu Xiaoru knew Zheng Qi'an's mind very well, but he felt that this was not necessarily a bad thing for Lin Fei, but he didn't expect Lin Fei to be uninterested, so he rejected it.
A master is a master, Liu Xiaoru smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Let's go, let's go see how Secretary Zhang is. After speaking, Lin Fei walked out of the dean's office.
Although Lin Fei looked like a middle school student, Dean Zheng, Yang Zhiming and others followed honestly, which surprised some doctors and nurses passing by.
In Secretary Zhang's ward, Yu Mingjuan was still in front of the bed, although Zhang Haotian had not woken up yet, his condition was obviously much better than before, which also made her feel a lot more at ease.
Seeing Lin Fei and the others walking in, Yu Mingjuan quickly stood up.
Lin Fei walked to Zhang Haotian's hospital bed, put his hand on his pulse, pretended to probe the pulse, entered a trace of true yuan to swim around in his body, and rushed away from the sleeping hole in front of him.
Lin Fei let go of Zhang Haotian's hand, stood next to him and said: Secretary Zhang is about to wake up, and his body should be fine. ”
Sure enough, in less than a minute, Zhang Haotian slowly opened his eyes and looked at these people standing next to him a little blankly.
Seeing her husband wake up, Yu Mingjuan leaned on her stomach excitedly and asked eagerly, "How is it, Haotian, how do you feel in your body?"
Zheng Qi'an and Yang Zhiming were also a little excited, although they were not cured by themselves, but as a member of the expert medical team, they were very happy to be able to make the leader recover or improve in such a short time.
"I feel much better now, just now I seemed to be sitting in a dream, I dreamed that I was walking on a grass wet, tired, cold and hungry, and then somehow the sky cleared and a big sun appeared, which baked me warm and comfortable.
Soon, not only did my clothes dry out, but my tiredness and hunger disappeared, and now I feel fine and have no symptoms. ”
Hearing this, Yu Mingjuan cried with joy, and she choked up and said: "It was Dr. Xiaolin that Liu Xiaoru invited from Xinyuan to save you, if it weren't for him, I would be worried that I wouldn't be able to see you again." ”
Zheng Qi'an and Yang Zhiming were also half relieved when they heard Secretary Zhang's words, and ordinary people's physiology and psychology affect each other.
Generally, seriously ill patients often have nightmares, and people who often have nightmares are actually some early warning signs of the body.
It is no accident that Secretary Zhang can have such a dream, which also reflects some changes in his body.
"Secretary Zhang, your physical condition has indeed changed a lot compared to the morning, at least your complexion and mental state have changed a lot, when you take a little rest, we will give you a comprehensive examination to confirm. ”
Zheng Qi'an looked at Lin Fei and said:
"Secretary Zhang, this young man is a miracle doctor, he saved you today,
His medical skills are amazing, and we are all ashamed of ourselves. ”
Zhang Haotian also noticed the young man standing next to him smiling at him, and he didn't understand what this young man was doing at first.
Hearing Yu Mingjuan and Dean Zheng say this, Zhang Haotian knew that this young man was his life-saving benefactor.
Zhang Haotian has been in a bit heavy since he found out that he had advanced pancreatic cancer since he was examined a few years ago, and he is not worried about himself.
Because compared to his young comrades-in-arms who died on the battlefield, he felt that he had lived too long, and he had no regrets about being able to accompany those life-and-death comrades-in-arms who often appeared in his dreams earlier.
What he is really worried about is his wife, thinking that if he leaves first, his wife who has been with him for decades will be lonely and lonely, thinking that his wife was at home alone when she was young, honoring her parents, and now she wants her to be lonely and old, he is difficult to look at.
The continuous illness and torture made him feel a little desperate, and he sometimes felt that he couldn't survive this hurdle, but he didn't expect God to favor him, and it was all like a dream.
Seeing that this Master Xiaolin pulled himself back from the line of death, Zhang Haotian was very grateful to him.
Zhang Haotian nodded at Lin Fei again and again.
"Thank you, thank you!"
Liu Xiaoru looked at Lin Fei and Secretary Zhang, and he was full of emotion in his heart.
Lin Fei held Zhang Haotian's hand and said, "Secretary Zhang, try to get up and see, you should be able to stand up." ”
With Lin Fei's support, Zhang Haotian sat up, then slowly put his feet down from the bed, and stood up all of a sudden.