Leaving the aromatherapy room, Zhu Tong saw that the time had just arrived at nine o'clock, so he waited at the elevator entrance for a while.

After a while, Xiao Xiao hurried over, and then, the female anchor also arrived.

Seeing Zhu Tong, her pretty face was slightly red, and her eyes were evasive. didn't dare to look at Zhu Tong, just stood aside shyly,

I wanted to laugh a few words, but seeing the red silk in her eyes, her vain legs, and her slender figure swaying slightly, I knew that she had a hard time in the past night, and it was likely that she would not have a chance to close her eyes at all, and now she was in a state of physical and mental exhaustion, so she endured it.

Yin Shifeng is really inexperienced, he only cares about his own happiness, and he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all.

Entering the elevator, Zhu Tong said to Xiao Xiao: "Sister Juan knows that you are here, and complains that you don't go to see her." Look at the meaning, Sister Juan wants you to be the financial director of the hospital. I think, with Xiao Xiao's current value and pattern, being my secretary is too wronged by you. ”

"I don't have a problem, as long as I can follow the boss." Xiao Xiao replied very calmly, she also knew that Zhu Tong was leaving.

The finances of Wanghai Hospital are relatively simple, with only three staff members in the finance office. Nominally within Su Juan's purview, in fact, Miss Sireya is taking care of Zhu Tong's management.

Miss Cerea is gone, and the financial piece can't be stopped. But Zhu Tong is no longer the chairman of Wanghai Hospital, he was fine when he was there, and as soon as Zhu Tong left, it was not suitable for Xiao Xiao to be in charge of finance as a secretary.

The three men soon appeared on the eighteenth floor, Mr. Snell's hospital room.

Today is the first day that Wanghai Hospital officially took over Mr. Snell's treatment, Zhou Xing, Ma Ba, and Zheng Shurong are all here, and the two vice presidents, Wu Zhanming and Xia Jie, are also here. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Fan also came back from Xijing, and when he heard that there was such an important patient, he rushed to work in Wanghai Hospital as soon as possible.

There were also a lot of people from Mr. Snell's side, and several Western medicine experts who arrived with Mr. Snell's special plane were invited to join the new treatment team, and the instruments and equipment they brought were not used by Wanghai Hospital for the time being.

Mrs. Snell and Anthony were, of course, in the lounge outside the ward, with Lord Hamilton and Mrs. Wilson with them. The refreshed Smith easily introduced them to the customs of Shanghai, as well as what to do and eat around.

The eighteenth floor of Wanghai Hospital belongs to the key area, and no one can come up without Zhu Tong's permission.

Mr. Snell's second son, Mr. Robert, and his lawyers, had also received the news and had come early in the morning, but could only wander the hall for now. Zhu Tong did not allow them to enter the Wanghai Institute of Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine.

Of course, there are some exceptions. For example, Fan Xilin's little white-faced secretary, he got a pass issued by Zhu Tong, and he can freely enter and exit various places in Wanghai Hospital.

Mr. Snell is still asleep, and he is now in a stable condition.

Last night, Zheng Shurong used the Zhumen Technique to pull him back from the Ghost Gate, and the effect could last for at least three days.

Zhu Tong stood at the head of Mr. Snell's bed and stabbed Feng Xinghao into the Baihui acupoint above his head.

The Purple Butterfly was free, and it happily wandered around the empty body for a week, finally choosing Mr. Snell's Yintang Cave as its station.

As Zhu Tong estimated, the elf also thought that this new body was terrible. The two acupuncture points of Jizhong and Dantian, which were originally full of essence and blood, were not attractive to it.

Zhu Tong took the medical records, looked at them twice, took out the golden pen of the Castle Lion Dragon, and wrote down a prescription for the Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance.

This is the first and only prescription given by "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang" for Mr. Snell. In the future, Mr. Snell's treatment will be handled by a team led by Zhou Xing, Ma Ba, and Zheng Shurong.

Zhou Xing and the others saw Zhu Tong's prescription and just flattered it for a while, and didn't say anything.

Wu Zhanming shook his head slightly, "Divine Doctor Li Xiang" has always been weird, and only he can prescribe such a prescription.

Xia Jie glanced at it and handed it to Ouyang Fan, she never said more than half a word about what she understood.

Ouyang Fan took the prescription and pondered for a moment, frowned and asked, "It's not dangerous, right?" ”

"Don't worry, I know it." Zhu Tong replied safely.

When the prescription reached the doctors who arrived with Mr. Snell, it caused an immediate sensation.

"God, it's not healing, it's murder!" One of them said angrily with a prescription.

Fan Xilin's little white-faced secretary came over and became anxious after just one look: "Mr. Li, Mr. Snell's safety is related to the image of Shanghai, please don't joke." You can't afford any accidents. ”

"I'm not kidding." Zhu Tong put away his smile and said, "The conventional treatment methods are no longer useful to Mr. Snell, so I prescribe this special prescription." It's as simple as that. ”

"However, there must be something wrong with this prescription, even if I am not a doctor, I can see it. Mr. Snell came all the way to Shanghai to see a doctor, and you treat people like this? Your actions now not only represent yourself, but also represent the image of Shanghai. You have to think about it, you have to take responsibility for your own actions, for Mr. Snell's illness, how can you be so childish? ”

Zhu Tong's face turned angry: "Secretary, comrade! Mayor Fan is not here, are you talking to me like this to mean that Mayor Fan is questioning my professional ethics and medical skills? ”

The little white-faced secretary's face turned white, and Zhu Tong said the word "comrade" and deliberately aggravated it. As long as you are not a fool, you can hear that there is something in his words and something else.

In fact, there are only a few people who know that Fan Xilin is gay, and Fan Lao doesn't know that his son has such quirks.

The four diagnostic skills of traditional Chinese medicine are inquisitive. To look is to observe words and looks, and those very subtle things cannot hide their eyes at all.

Zhu Tong's medical skills are not very good, but his ability to observe words and colors is perfect. From the first time I saw the little white-faced secretary, I could see the abnormal state between him and Fan Xilin.

Maybe this little white face was a normal man before, and he was bent by Fan Xilin. Perhaps, there was already such a relationship between them, and Fan Xilin specially promoted him to work next to him after he became the deputy mayor.

Zhu Tong couldn't allow anyone to be pretending to be in front of him, even if he was Fan Xilin's secretary.

"How can this be true? Outrageous! I'm just reminding you to be cautious, Mr. Snell is our guest...... You...... It's unbelievable! "Since the little white-faced secretary became Fan Xilin's secretary, he has greeted him with a smile everywhere. Be cautious when following Fan Xilin, and when Fan Xilin is not there, it can be said that he is commanding the wind and making it majestic.

In the past two days, Fan Xilin was stationed in Wanghai Hospital to coordinate the work, and he flattered in front of Mr. Snell's entourage, which was comparable to serving Fan Xilin. But in the entire Wanghai Hospital, only Su Juan, the administrative director, was polite to him, and other people seemed to have not seen him.

He lived in Wanghai Hospital last night, and Zhu Tong asked Su Juan to arrange a VIP suite for him, which was in good condition, but the place was remote, on the tenth floor of the building.

This morning, Mr. Anthony complained to him, saying that "Divine Doctor Li Xiang" drove Mr. Ning Wudong away last night. That is Mr. Snell's most trusted TCM practitioner, and he has been working with Mr. Snell for many years.

The little white-faced secretary thought that it was a peer dispute, and it was inevitable that Chinese medicine would not like each other. He hadn't had time to talk to Zhu Tong about it, and now that he was so blatantly humiliated, how could he bear it!

"You are the one who makes such sense!" Zhu Tong is-for-tat, without compromise. "I'm a doctor, and I prescribe to treat patients. What are you? Why do you think I'm joking with Mr. Snel's health! ”

"You wait...... Wait, I'll report back to Mayor Fan. Also, no one can take any curative action against Mr. Snell until I return. Anyone! The little white-faced secretary angrily took out his mobile phone.

"Sorry, mobile phones are not allowed here. Any wireless transmitter has the potential to cause interference to our devices and could harm them Mr. Snell's treatment! An elder, brown-haired, burly white man stepped in to stop him.

Zhu Tong sneered: "What a big official authority." Well, we've recorded everything that just happened. You can report it to anyone, but I must complain to the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government about this matter, accusing you of unreasonably disturbing the normal order of Wanghai Hospital, making trouble, and disregarding Mr. Snell's life for the sake of prestige. ”

Zhu Tong has accumulated this depression from Wang Xiangjiao in his heart, and has been looking for an opportunity to vent it. Now he is really not afraid, anyway, Wanghai Hospital already belongs to Huaxia, and he is also leaving Shanghai, and it is not a big deal to offend a little white face.

He should be unlucky, who let him provoke the "miracle doctor Li Xiang" who is making some noise at this time.

At least let Wang Xiangjiao and Fan Xilin see, he is not afraid of anything.

Unexpectedly, the little white-faced secretary who was still majestic just now instantly seemed to change as a person, and a flattering smile appeared on his face: "I'm sorry, it's me who lost my temper, Mr. Li, I apologize to you." As he spoke, he moved towards the female anchor.

Zhu Tong dodged to protect the female anchor, and an unfathomable smile appeared on his face, and he learned his tone and said, "Oh, how can this be made?" Excuse me, secretary, comrade! It's me who should apologize. You should not be offended. ”

Zhu Tong's performance was a little funny, Ouyang Fan stood up at the right time, pulled the little white-faced secretary to Zhu Tong, and said in a low voice: "What are you making trouble!" In front of foreign guests, be careful! Don't lose your dignity. ”

"Chairman, it's not that I'm going to make trouble, it's someone forcing me to make trouble!" Zhu Tong said coldly, looking like he didn't give face to anyone; "We speak Chinese, and they don't understand it."

"It's always bad to quarrel, people can't understand, can they still understand?"

"Mr. Ouyang, it's not me who is acting majestic regardless of the influence, this is what he asked for." Zhu Tong glanced at Ouyang Fan and said; "It's better to be lively, Wanghai Hospital has been too quiet recently."

Ouyang Fan had no choice, so he pulled the little white-faced secretary and left. No matter how clear and orthodox Ouyang Fan is, he can see that Zhu Tong is going to kill chickens and show monkeys. He was full of worries in his heart, the premise of killing chickens to show monkeys is that you are a person, and you are stronger than monkeys in terms of strength, size, and resourcefulness.

In Ouyang Fan's opinion, this little white face is enough to be at the level of a monkey, and the person behind him is much stronger than Zhu Tongke. Although he believes that Zhu Tong is very smart and will not act recklessly, but if he continues to do it regardless of this, it is easy to kill chickens, and can he afford the retaliation of the other party?

The little white-faced secretary didn't want to leave yet, but he also knew that if he continued to entangle, the result would only be worse. Before going out, he looked down at the female anchor pitifully, hoping that she wouldn't hand over the farce just now to "Divine Doctor Li Xiang".

The female anchor saw it very clearly, as long as this matter got out, the career of the little white-faced secretary would be over. Looking at Zhu Tong's appearance, it is very troublesome, the female anchor is only worried that she will not be implicated, where will she take his begging to heart?

The room was quiet again, and Zhu Tong smiled: "Let's continue!" ”

Everyone could see that he was in a pretty good mood at the moment.

Lord Hamilton took the prescription and looked at it carefully, exchanged opinions with the doctors around him, and walked over to Zhu Tong.

"Dear Lee, I know that as a respectable doctor, you don't joke with your patients' lives. There must be a special reason for you to open a very ...... Special prescriptions. Can you explain? I think you can understand how much Mr. Snell's family and friends care about him. ”

"Absolutely. Your Highness, I would love to. Zhu Tong immediately put on a smiling face and took the prescription and said: "Wine is one of the greatest discoveries of mankind, and in ancient China, the wine cup was called 'Huanbo', which means the source of happiness." Mr. Jiao Yanshou, a scholar in the Han Dynasty, once said, "Wine is a joyful uncle, except for joy". Mr. Snell was in a comatose state for a long time for health reasons, which was not good, especially because it had a huge negative impact on his psychological aspects, and this prescription was for this condition. As we all know, in a drunken state, time goes back very quickly, and we can even lose our sense of time. I think that Mr. Snell's current state, he needs a happy state of mind, which will be of great help in the follow-up treatment. ”

None of the dozen or so people in the room were stupid, and they all heard Zhu Tong talking nonsense. But he is "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang", since he dares to prescribe such a prescription, he must have his reason.

Mr. Smith and Lord Hamilton were deeply touched by this, both of whom had been tossed into drunkards by Zhu Tong, and that Mr. Chen and the deceased old Matsui had to drink every day. Smith has not yet completely shaken off the temptation of fine wine.

Come to think of it, "Divine Doctor Li Xiang" is really inseparable from wine to cure diseases.

But the prescription was not meant to make Mr. Snell drink.

For three days from now, Mr. Snell's frail body will be injected and diluted twelve times more than fifty milliliters of alcohol by intravenous drip twice a day.

Three days later, when Mr. Snell's condition improved, he switched to dripping and feeding. The diluted Moutai liquor was poured into Mr. Snell's stomach three times a day, 50 milliliters each time.

Don't talk about feeding, just dripping. Fifty milliliters of alcohol is equivalent to twenty or fifty degrees of spirit.

No doctor in the world dares to prescribe such a prescription for intravenous infusion of alcohol, not to mention whether Mr. Snell needs such treatment, but whether his veins can withstand it is a big question.

But there are some things that I can't understand, it's not that Mr. Snell needs alcohol, it's that the purple butterfly needs it. Without wine, with Mr. Snell's current physical condition, it won't take half a day to be tossed by Purple Butterfly to another world.

Zhu Tong didn't care whether they understood it or not, took the prescription and continued: "There are two points that need special attention; First, you can't use disinfectant alcohol commonly used in hospitals. Mrs. Snell, I see that you have a very good whisky there. I need two bottles, send them to the lab to be distilled, and drip the distilled alcohol into Mr. Snell. Second, the speed of the infusion should be maintained every three to five seconds per drop. Finally, the infusion of alcohol must be started within an hour. Anything goes wrong, I'm responsible. Now, get to work! ”

Hearing Zhu Tong's last words, the ward immediately became busy.

Although Anthony is unwilling, Ning Wudong is no longer there, and the current Mr. Snell's life is in danger at any time.

A dead horse is a live horse doctor, and that's the only way it can be.

This seems to be the consistent style of "Divine Doctor Li Xiang", and there seem to be few prescriptions from him.

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