Chapter 213: Where?
Zhen Fan looked at the doctor in surprise, obviously, he didn't have any impression of this doctor, if it was even if there was only one side of the relationship, and he had taught and talked, Zhen Fan would not forget it.
"Know Rooke? Rook Smith, the gaffer with brain cancer? The doctor was further inspired.
"Of course, he's my friend now."
"I used to be his attending physician, and I asked to see you through him, but......" the doctor shrugged his shoulders, "Unfortunately, I didn't get my wish. Today I got my wish, and it's nice to see you, Rich Sox! The doctor stretched out his hand to Zhen Fan.
"Fan.Zhen!" Zhen Fan shook hands with him.
"Are you going to take over Officer Wren's treatment? I'm optimistic about this, but ...... You'll have to get permission from their superiors first, and then I'll apply to the hospital. Dr. Sox spread his hands a little helplessly, "You know, I can't break the rules. ”
"Okay, I see. xiexie you! Zhen Fan nodded, "I hope to get a reply within two hours, because Officer Wren's situation is not optimistic." ”
"I know, I know!" Doctor Sox nodded, then shook hands with Zhen Fan.
"Now...... You should also ask your superiors for advice. Need to call Mr. Stehl? Zhen Fan looked at Linna.
"No, I'll call him!" Lina nodded.
Soon there was news from Linna's side, and Stehl agreed to Linna's request. Dr. Sox also brought a request from the hospital, which required Lina to fill out a written application.
None of this is a problem. When the application was submitted, Wren was transferred to the operating table again at the insistence of Dr. Sox's insistence and guarantee.
"I ...... Can I watch from the sidelines? Doctor Sox said to Zhen Fan with some hesitation. This is an opportunity for me and I don't want to miss it. ”
"Of course!" Zhen Fan said, then looked at him and said with a smile, "The initial treatment for Officer Wren is mainly based on acupuncture, and after he passes the dangerous period, he will be mainly treated with traditional Chinese medicine." ”
“haode。 If you need me to do anything, just say it. I will try my best to accommodate your request! "Dr. Sox also has a lot of respect for Zhen Fan.
"No, just look at it!" Zhen Fan glanced at Sox. I'm starting to take out my silver pins.
Dr. Sox watched Zhen Fan's treatment without the slightest slackness, for fear of missing Zhen Fan's every action, but after all, he didn't understand Chinese medicine and acupuncture, even so. He didn't want to miss anything either. In his hospital. There are also TCM acupuncture, but they are generally used as adjuvant treatments, or for anesthesia and the like.
The internal breath penetrated into Wren's body little by little, protecting and repairing his internal organs, even if it could not be repaired at one time, but this time it was able to wrap the internal organs and stop the possibility of internal organ bleeding. And let the internal organs be reset little by little, this process is more depleting of internal breath.
Sweat appeared on Zhen Fan's forehead. It took two hours for him to slowly pull the needle out.
"That's ...... May I? Dr. Sox looked at Zhen Fan. In fact, he tried very hard to observe, but he watched the needle prick for two hours from beginning to end.
"You can do a full check on Officer Wren." Zhen Fan wiped his hands, and then walked out of the operating room. In fact, even when Dr. Sox's request was granted, the director who approved it was very skeptical.
"I will, I will, I'll do it right away, but ...... Mr. Wren hasn't woken up yet. ”
"He's just anesthetized by me, and he'll wake up when you're done." Zhen Fan said and smiled at Linna, "Don't worry, I will come again tomorrow, I believe that at that time, he will be much stronger than now." I've got to go, Linna, see you tomorrow! ”
"See you tomorrow!" Linna and Zhen Fan hugged gently, she was now full of gratitude to Zhen Fan, so she was embarrassed to ask Zhen Fan to help investigate the case again.
Watching Zhen Fan leave, Lina said to Dr. Sox, "Let's mention Rennes for a check-up first!" ”
"Of course, I'll arrange it!"
Dr. Sox also wanted to know the results of this treatment as soon as possible, and he was looking forward to it.
After some tossing, the results of Wren's full body examination came out, and this result shocked Dr. Sox, yes, Wren is now in a good condition, except for a few non-critical indicators, everything else tends to be normal, and he can be transferred out of the intensive care unit and into the general ward.
"I can't believe it!" Dr. Sox said to Lina with the results of the test.
"Yes, I can't believe it, but—he did!" Linna's heart was full of joy, Wren was finally out of danger, which showed that his recovery was not far off, all this, Zhen Fan really did.
"Yes, yes, he did it, it was like a miracle, it was like the first time I heard that he cured Rook's brain cancer and it was incredible, I had to make a decision, a big decision!" Dr. Sox suddenly became a little excited, and it was clear that Chinese medicine had given him a lot of hope when Western medicine was helpless.
"What? What was decided? It was clear that Lena didn't care what Sox was saying, and both of them were immersed in different emotions.
"I decided to learn Chinese medicine from him, it was my decision!" Dr. Sox nodded, "Perhaps only by thoroughly understanding it can this medical system make more contributions to mankind, rather than as an adjunct treatment to Western medicine, it should become mainstream!" ”
Dr. Sox's decision was a little impulsive and over-the-top, but it couldn't hide that he was already completely fond of Chinese medicine.
"Do you think you can learn Chinese medicine well?" Linna glanced at Sox and shook her head, "You don't even know Chinese, well, I'm going to take care of Wren, Dr. Zaijian Sox." ”
"Weishenme or the two of us?"
Outside the house next to the vineyard shrouded in the night, complaints were heard again from a police car parked in the shadows.
"This is the second night we're here, are we supposed to do this? Even patrolling the highway is better than this, just because we're hillbillies? ”
"Shut up, Andrey, you're making me sleep."
"Hans, I'm just not satisfied with this mission, but hopefully the new owner of this vineyard will appeal and remove this damn surveillance, what else is there to look at here? Will the murderer come back here? He's not an idiot. ”
"Shut up!" Hans lengthened his voice.
"Okay, okay, I'll go for a walk, damn it, if there's something like this tomorrow night, I'll protest." Andrei said as he pulled the car door and walked out.
"To whom do you protest? God or Devil? ”
"Anyone can do it!" André walked towards the house, he had opened a bottle of wine last night, it tasted good, and now he wanted to go ahead and have a drink there, no one would find out.
"Smack!" With a bang, he turned on the light in the living room of the room, and then walked towards the bar, and saw that the bottle of wine he had taken yesterday was still in its place yesterday. He pulled it out, looked at it, and pulled out a wine glass.
"It tastes so good!" André took a sip, "Maybe we should call Hans over for a drink!" He took two more sips, and finally threw his head back and drank the whole glass.
Suddenly, a cold wind blew, making him shiver.
"Damn the weather, is it going to change again?" André muttered, and walked out, wanting to greet Hans and come over for a drink. Although this is not in accordance with the rules, who guarantees that when on duty, they will obey the rules?
"Hans!" He walked up to the car and knocked on the window, but there was no response from inside, and he cried out, "I've found something good, Hans!" ”
But the interior of the car was still quiet.
"Hans?" Andrei took out his flashlight and shone it into the car, which was empty. Then he opened the car door again, looked around, and there was no one.
"Hans—" He let out of the car and screamed loudly.
There are many stars in the sky, and the moon is bright enough.
Hans watched André enter the house and knew what he was going to do, but Hans didn't say anything, because it was not in order, but what could it be? The top is also open and closed.
But after a long time, Andrei didn't come out, and the room didn't even light up, and God knows if this guy could find what he was looking for inside.
After waiting a little longer, Hans decided to go and see for himself.
He got out of the car, then slowly approached the house, craned his neck to look inside, and called tentatively: "Andre, are you still inside?" I'm coming in! ”
There was no sound in it.
"Andrey, are you there?" Hans raised his voice, slowly reached his waist with one hand, grasped the handle of the pistol, and slowly pulled it out.
"Andrey—"
There seemed to be an echo in the room, and a cold wind blew from inside, causing Hans's muscles to tense involuntarily.
"Damn it!" He cursed to himself, it was obvious that he was in trouble, he had been a policeman for so many years, and naturally knew that some things did exist. The palms of his hands that were now holding the pistol were sweaty and a little wet, and he wiped his hands on his clothes.
"Andrey, if you hear it, don't shoot, I'm here!" Hans fumbled to the switch in the living room of the room, and with a light touch, the whole hall lit up.
But Hans was a little disappointed, the whole living room was empty, but on the counter of the bar, there was a bottle of wine, most of which was left, and a wine glass. There was still some residue of wine in the glass.
Obviously, this is Andrei's masterpiece, but what about Andrei?
Where is he? (To be continued......)