When he saw with his own eyes that the young man had saved the child and the old man with an extremely miraculous method, Yan Xinmin also had the idea of letting him help his old friend see a doctor. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But in the end, this idea was suppressed by him.

First, because the young man said that he didn't want to be disturbed anymore, and besides, he had already helped Yan Xinmin so much, Yan Xinmin was embarrassed to speak again.

Second, how serious his old friend's illness is, Yan Xinmin knows very well in his heart, even if he has seen the young man's miraculous methods, Yan Xinmin does not believe that he can "bring back to life" the heart that is already dying.

But at this moment, Yan Xinmin was convinced that the young man could do this.

"Alright, let's all go back."

After watching the surveillance video, Yan Xinmin had a bottom in his heart, waved his hand, and said to the following experts.

An old expert looked up and asked, "Dean Yan, have you already determined the patient's treatment plan?" ”

"Nope." Yan Xinmin shook his head and said.

The old expert was stunned.

No?

If we don't have a plan, why do you want us to go back?

The patient's condition is already so critical, and if it drags on, it will be too late to discuss a plan.

Another old expert was also a little incredulous, looked up at Yan Xinmin and said, "Dean Yan, you're not joking with us, are you?" If there is no plan, what about the patient's treatment? ”

The stone that had been pressed in his heart for a long time had fallen, Yan Xinmin was in a very happy mood, and said with a smile: "You don't need to discuss this matter anymore, I have my own arrangements, let's go back and do my own things." ”

When several experts heard this, they were stunned.

In the past few days, the dean has been emphasizing that this patient is very important, and everyone must use all their resources to discuss a safe and effective plan, what is wrong now?

Did the dean give up?

Look at the smile on his face, it's not like it!

At this moment, among the people in the conference room, I am afraid that only the president of the Chinese Medicine Hospital can understand Yan Xinmin's approach.

That young man, since he was able to use the "Qi Luck Needle", must have a certain inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine, as a treasure inherited by the Chinese nation for thousands of years, he may not be able to create miracles when Western medicine is powerless.

Although I was full of doubts in my heart, since the dean had spoken, several experts from the cardiovascular department also left the office one after another.

In any case, they can be regarded as dissociating from this matter, and even if there is really something wrong with the patient at that time, they cannot be blamed.

The director of the Chinese medicine hospital was the last to leave, and seeing that Yan Xinmin was obviously going to have something to do next, he didn't step forward to ask about the young man.

Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future, and now he can't wait to grow wings and fly to the office, and check the descriptions and records of the Qi Luck Needle in the ancient books.

After everyone left, Yan Xinmin finally couldn't help laughing.

Just when he was at a loss because of his old friend's illness and had a headache, things suddenly took such a shocking reversal, and everything seemed to be developing for the better.

After calming down a little, Yan Xinmin walked to the phone, found a phone number, and dialed it.

At this time, the Qianzhou Municipal Party Committee, the mayor's office.

Wu Minghan, the mayor of Qianzhou City, stood at the window, the sun was shining outside the window, but Wu Minghan's heart was always shrouded in a layer of clouds.

In the morning, he received a call from Yan Xinmin, and his mother's condition began to deteriorate again, making him consider whether to have a heart transplant.

This is a headache for Wu Minghan, because even if he has a heart transplant, he can only add less than three years to his mother's life, and with his mother's current physical condition, the success rate of the operation is far from Wu Minghan's psychological expectations.

In some things, no matter how high your position is, you are just an ordinary person after all.

Wu Minghan felt a faint pain in his head, and a deep sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart.

It was at this moment that the office door was pushed open.

A man in a suit in his mid-thirties walked in.

"Mayor, there's a phone."

The man in the suit was Wu Minghan's secretary and walked over to say.

All the calls received through his secretary were not ordinary people, Wu Minghan turned his head and asked, "Whose phone call?" ”

The man in the suit said, "It's President Yan of the First People's Hospital." ”

Hearing that the call was from Yan Xinmin, Wu Minghan's heart couldn't help but tighten.

What he is most afraid of now is that Yan Xinmin called.

Because as long as it is his phone call, it means that something has changed in his mother's condition.

Deterioration, to be precise.

But even if he didn't want to hear the news of his mother's deteriorating condition, he still had to answer the call from Yan Xinmin.

Wu Minghan took the phone and asked in a deep voice, "Uncle Yan, is my mother's condition worsening again?" ”

At this time, Wu Minghan had already prepared for the worst in his heart.

The man in the suit standing on the side saw that Wu Minghan's face became serious, and even the hand that connected the phone was a little trembling, and there was something unpleasant in his heart.

It seems that the mayor's mother's illness has reached a very serious level.

However, the next changes in Wu Minghan did make the westward man a little stunned.

It seemed that something was said on the phone, and I saw that his expression was stunned for a moment, and then he became ecstatic.

"Xiao Cai, go prepare the car immediately and go to the hospital!"

Before the man in the suit knew what was going on, Wu Minghan had already hung up the phone and immediately said to him, his tone was very anxious.

In the midst of anxiety, there is also this kind of joy that cannot be concealed.

"Okay, I'll go right away!"

He had already guessed in his heart that something must have happened at the hospital, and the man in the suit did not dare to delay, so he hurriedly left the office and went to prepare the car.

And just when Wu Minghan was hurrying to the hospital, Li Mingxuan's bus also arrived.

No. 48 is an air-conditioned bus, in order to facilitate students, the terminal is located at the entrance of Qianzhou University, Li Mingxuan just got off the bus, a heat wave came to his face.

After a little bit of movement, a coolness rose from the dantian, and this hot feeling disappeared.

In such a hot weather, I don't know how they train on the playground.

Li Mingxuan walked in the direction of the playground with leisurely steps.

"Have the courage to repeat what you just said."

In the middle of the playground, the tall instructor walked over, looked at the handsome boy condescendingly, and said threateningly.

"Yo, Lao Yang, what's going on?"

Cai Di walked over from the side, looked at the handsome boy, looked at the tall instructor, and said with a smile.

Not far away, several instructors who found that the situation was wrong were also trotting towards this side in a hurry.