Xue Ying sat up quickly, and as soon as she opened her eyes in a daze, she saw Meng Fan's face appear in front of her, her eyes staring at him deadly. But when I looked down and saw that my clothes were already dressed, my heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

It was purely an accident that Xue Ying saw that scene just now. Meng Fan just wondered why she hadn't woken up yet, worried that there would be an accident, so she wanted to get closer and see clearly, who knew that Xue Ying would wake up at this time.

"Don't get me wrong, I just received a call from your father, saying that your brother had an accident and asked us to go to the central hospital." Meng Fan quickly took a few steps back, waved his hand and said quickly.

"What do you say? What the hell is going on? Xue Ying stood up abruptly, her eyes wide open, her face full of shock.

"Xue Qiming seems to be in the operating room."

Meng Fan's face was solemn, and he was more thinking. It was hard for him to believe this fact, one moment Xue Qiming was still alive, and the next moment he was already dying.

"Let's go." didn't have time to think about it, Xue Ying anxiously pulled Meng Fan up and strode out.

She immediately thought that this was Meng Fan's prank, but she immediately overturned it, because he hadn't reached the point of being so nonsense.

"It's useless for you to be anxious, it's better to relax your heart." Meng Fan grabbed the armrest of the car tightly and looked at Xue Ying, who was eager to drive the car as a rocket.

"I know." She said lukewarmly, but the speed of the car did not weaken, but gradually increased.

Usually she really doesn't want to see Xue Qiming, but after all, they are also related by blood, and blood is thicker than water is an unchanging law since ancient times.

Seeing her like this, Meng Fan didn't say anything, and knew that it was useless to say it. Slowly close your eyes and recover your true qi, maybe you can still help, although this true qi is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket, but something is better than nothing.

The car quickly drove to the central hospital, and Xue Ying jumped out of the car and strode inside.

Meng Fan followed behind her and looked around. Although it was already night, the hospital was still very busy, doctors and nurses were busy around the ambulance, and Meng Fan admired the hard work of the medical staff.

The Central Hospital is the largest hospital in Longjiang City and the only first-class hospital in Longjiang City. There are experts in each department, and there are three independent buildings, namely, the emergency department, the inpatient department, and the intensive care department, each of which is 18 stories high.

The Critical Care Unit is not open to ordinary patients, except for influenza viruses, infectious viruses such as **, AIDS, tuberculosis, etc...... For such a large-scale illness, the Critical Care Department will receive it, and there will be professionals with full authority to take care of it.

When Xue Ying and Meng Fan came to the eighth floor of the emergency department, they saw six or seven people standing in front of a heavy care unit. The elderly Xue Haikun sat in a chair; Xue Yupeng stood beside him to his left; There was a couple standing on the right, Meng Fan had never seen them, but it could be seen from their red and swollen eyes that they were Xue Qiming's parents.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with Qiming? What the hell is going on here? Before Xue Yingren arrived, she came to Xue Haikun's side in two or three steps.

"Old man." Meng Fan called softly, and then stood next to Xue Haikun.

"Oh, Xiao Meng, why are you here?" The old man looked at Meng Fan in surprise, obviously Xue Yupeng didn't say anything to him.

"Dad, I called Yingying just now, and Meng Fan answered it, and I haven't had time to tell you yet." Xue Yupeng said in front of Meng Fan.

"Oh, is it? It's good to come. Xue Haikun's smile flashed on his face, and his hand on crutches moved slightly.

"Grandpa, you haven't said what's going on?" There was obviously a trace of unhappiness on Xue Ying's face, and the two of them hung themselves aside to talk to Meng Fan.

"Doctor Huang, please say it again." Xue Haikun said calmly, and then glanced at the two of them, his eyes were more on Meng Fan's body.

"You're welcome, old man."

A doctor stepped forward and came to Xue Ying, his age was about forty years old, with a Chinese face, a big nose, and a myopic glasses, his height was about 1.7 meters, and his body was slightly fat.

"Miss Xue, I am the attending doctor of your son, and the patient was injured by a blunt instrument, resulting in massive intracranial hemorrhage and damage to the central nervous system. Although the operation was successful, the bruises have been removed; But the injury is so serious that you may not wake up......" Dr. Huang shook his head with a look of regret.

The moment the voice landed, it exploded like a bomb in Xue Ying's heart.

"Then there is no other way?" When Xue Ying heard his words, her body shook violently and she almost fainted, and her nose was slightly sore.

"No, all the methods that can be used have been used, and now we can only wait for a miracle to happen, you should accompany him more, and it should be effective for his recovery." Dr. Huang sighed and pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose.

"Why don't you try acupuncture in Chinese medicine?"

Meng Fan's voice wasn't loud, but it was particularly loud here. Everyone was silent, and they all turned their eyes to Meng Fan, all of them looking at him in shock, with a ghostly expression.

"Chinese medicine, hehe! Who is this? Dr. Huang chuckled and turned his gaze to Xue Haikun.

If it weren't for the fact that he came with the eldest lady of the Xue family, Huang Sheng would have driven out this person who didn't know the height of the sky.

"I'm just reminding you, since Western medicine doesn't work, why not try Chinese medicine, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope?" Meng Fan had a depressed expression on his face, could it be that these people were all fools.

"What diseases can Chinese medicine cure? Do you know the art of medicine? Did you study medicine? Huang Sheng became more and more disdainful, if he hadn't looked at the Xue family's face, he would have started to drive people out a long time ago.

Meng Fan's words made Xue Haikun fall into deep thought, he still knew Meng Fan's medical skills quite well, after all, his master's name was very scary, and it also meant to loosen.

"Dean, his suggestion can be tried." At this time, Xue Haikun's vicissitudes of voice suddenly opened his mouth and said, his voice was not loud, but his tone was like a bell.

When the Xue family heard the old man's words, they were all stunned. The old man is full of words at home, and his eyes are vicious, which is recognized, and it is not easy to refute anything.

"Old man Xue, it's okay to try, but if there is any accident, our hospital will not be responsible." At this time, a bald man in his sixties walked out and said word by word.

"Vice Dean Li, what do you say? Since the old man wants to try other methods, we should give the right to cooperate, should you say this as a doctor? At this time, another doctor who was tall next to him suddenly said.

"Dean Jiang, everyone will say that I have no turn to teach me how to do things." Vice Dean Li snorted coldly and stood in front of Huang Sheng.

"Good advice, lad. But it's just that traditional Chinese medicine has been abandoned for many years, and the real master of traditional Chinese medicine is Shenlong, who sees the head but does not see the end, and returns that ...... After all, TCM is a chronic treatment, so it is not suitable for such a condition, so let's think of other ways? Although Jiang Changming refuted Li Gao's words, his thoughts were still the same.

"Ordinary acupuncture is naturally not good, what if it is the thirteen needles of the ghost gate?" Meng Fan thought he was a reasonable person at first, but he didn't expect that he was just an ordinary person.

"What! You mean the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, do you know how to do this? ”

Jiang Changming looked shocked and took a step forward directly. Although he is a Western doctor, he is very obsessed with Chinese medicine and has a lot of understanding.

"I'll order it!" Meng Fan didn't expect him to be so excited, and he considered the answer in his heart.

"You know a little, you dare to say such a big thing," Huang Sheng laughed at the time: "You are running a hospital from your family, it's really nonsense, this is human life." ”

"People nowadays are really lawless, they dare to say anything to the outside world, and they don't take human life seriously, hehe, it's really ridiculous." Vice Dean Li Gao said with a sneer.

"You two shut up for me, if you don't understand anything, you will be nonsense, and if you dare to talk more, you will get out." President Jiang Changming scolded the two of them fiercely, and then turned to look at Meng Fan, his eyes were a little gentle: "Young man, how sure are you?" ”

"Less than a fifth." Meng Fan was very surprised by his sudden change of face, looking at him like crazy, he couldn't believe his eyes.

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused a chain reaction, like a large rock suddenly thrown into the calm water.

"Meng Fan, is what you said true?" Xue Haikun stood up immediately, with an excited expression, and there was no longer a calm look just now.

"Old man, you don't know something. Thirteen needles of the ghost gate, commonly known as the ghost gate, which is extremely dangerous, there is no half of eighty of the certainty, no one dares to move the needle, at least half of the certainty. Jiang Changming lost the excitement just now, and lowered his head with a sigh.

"What happens if it doesn't work out?" Xue Haikun said firmly, the flame of hope that had just been ignited was suddenly extinguished, and he was very unwilling.

"Death!"

Xue Haikun heard Jiang Changming's words, sat on a chair, and his crutches also fell to the ground.

"Dad!"

"Grandpa." The Xue family instantly gathered around the old man and looked at him worriedly.

"Second child, do you dare to try?" The old man waved his hand tiredly, but looked at Xue Yugang, his eyes were full of determination.

"This ......"

The man who looked a little like Xue Qiming was in a dilemma, his eyes were uncertain, and he quickly gritted his teeth: "Dad, you have said everything, what else can I say." ”

"Xue Yugang! Are you crazy? That's your own son. However, at this moment, a middle-aged woman suddenly rushed out from the side and jerked the middle-aged man away.

Looking at the appearance, the woman is Xue Qiming's mother.

"Tingting, listen to me!" Xue Yugang grabbed his wife violently and tried his best to explain: "Ming'er is lying on the bed and life is better than death, this is not what he wants, he used to like to run around." ”

"My son is lying down now, at least he is still alive, you let this hairy boy who doesn't understand bullshit heal! Will it work? What if my son has three long and two short? Have you thought about it? ”

As she spoke, Xue Qiming's mother cried out hoarsely, tears raining down, and she turned around and lay on the wall in a heartbroken manner.

Looking at his wife's appearance, Xue Qiming's father gritted his teeth fiercely, didn't bother to pay attention to it, turned around and came to Meng Fan in three or two steps, took a deep breath and bowed slowly: "Divine doctor, it's all up to you."

"What are you doing here?" Meng Fan hurriedly helped him up, and then said with a firm face: "I will definitely do my best." I can't guarantee whether the healed will succeed or not. ”

Although he said so, Meng Fan didn't have any bottom in his heart. He even sweated a handful of sweat for himself.

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