Chapter 085: The Truth Is ......

Fang Feilang in the office yawned, stretched his waist, and was about to go to a nap, when the head nurse knocked on the door and came in, "Doctor Fang, there is a vegetative patient outside, and the family insists on being admitted to the hospital for treatment, and you said that you hospitalized him!" Our TCM hospital has never taken over this kind of patient before, what do you think? ”

"Vegetative?"

Fang Feilang raised his eyebrows, thought about it for a long time, and didn't think about it, so he hurriedly got up and went out to see what was going on with the head nurse.

In the corridor, an old man in his late teens, pushing a wheelchair in his hand, waited expectantly.

When he saw Fang Feilang, he greeted him as soon as possible, "Doctor Fang, I'm here!" ”

When they looked at each other, Fang Feilang finally remembered that this old man was the one who drove a tricycle to sell vegetables last time and inadvertently bumped into his Porsche parked on the side of the road.

The floodgates of memory were opened, and Fang Feilang slapped his brain suddenly, "Look at my memory!" Hospitalization him! ”

The head nurse wanted to speak and stopped, and only after a long time did she reluctantly say, "Okay." ”

Fang Feilang greeted the old man, and after arranging the ward for his son, he went back to the office to get the silver needle bag and prepared to start treatment.

On the other side, the head nurse was in the lounge, complaining frequently with the little nurse next to him.

“…… I've been working in this hospital for 20 years, and it's the first time I've received this kind of patient. Dr. Fang relied on himself to be the dean's son-in-law, so he really dared to do anything!

Not to mention the medical equipment in the hospital, which does not have the standard to take over a vegetative person, it is the medical trouble that may arise in the future, which is enough to make headlines.

This doctor is really getting less and less serious! ”

"Hmmm! Dr. Fang is floating! ”

While catering to the head nurse, the little nurse sent a message in the private group, "Dr. Fang has picked up a vegetative patient, sisters, come and see the fun!" Rehabilitation, I'll wait for you! ”

Soon, Fang Feilang's acceptance of vegetative patients quickly spread throughout the hospital.

When Li Cuifang heard the news, she was trimming flowers and plants in her office.

Hearing the news, instead of being shocked, she was looking forward to her treasure son-in-law creating another medical miracle!

After all, Zhuyu is in front, and she has nothing to worry about!

In the hospital room.

The old man was babbling something, and Fang Feilang was engrossed in the patient.

This patient, who looks like he is in his twenties, has been in a vegetative state for a long time, which makes his muscles loose and his facial features sunken, but his heroic spirit has not decreased by half.

“…… I, Wang Deshun, am old and have a son, I gave birth to such a son in my fifties, and I looked through the dictionary for a long time before I named him Wang Fa. After my wife gave birth to him, it was gone in a few years, and we have relied on each other for so many years, I thought I could count on my son to die, but I didn't expect him to lie down first......"

Wang Deshun wiped a handful of old tears and continued, "Divine Doctor Fang, everyone outside says that you are a divine doctor, and I also believe in your character, no matter whether you can be cured or not, I am grateful to you!" ”

Fang Feilang was engrossed in the patient, and at Wang Deshun's words, his left ear went in and out of his right ear, and he promised with "um" and "ah" in his mouth, all he thought about was how to acupuncture the patient.

Different from slimming acupuncture, the object of this acupuncture is a vegetative person who is almost brain dead, and the acupuncture must be cautious.

Fang Feilang didn't dare to slack off, and every time he applied a needle, he had to think about it for a long time.

After a moment's effort, it was already a hot sweat.

"Appeal ......"

Ten minutes later, Fang Feilang breathed a sigh of relief. Sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, he chatted with Wang Deshun without a pair, "Uncle, why did your son become a vegetative person?" ”

Wang Deshun lowered his head and thought about it, and whispered, "Let the car crash!" ”

Fang Feilang smiled helplessly, having the intention to expose his lies, and seeing that he was so old, he simply laughed and passed by.

However, Wang Deshun, after a fierce ideological struggle in his heart, poured out the truth again, "Harm! I didn't tell the truth just now, he was injured by a punch in the underground ring! I didn't let him fight black boxing, he wanted to fight, and it turned out like this! ”

"The patient's head meridians are injured, and the blood congestion clogs the blood vessels, causing the patient to fall into a severe coma, which is what we call a vegetative state. At the very least, I had to stay in it for three or five days to wake up. If you wake up, you will definitely wake up, that is, you will recover later, it depends on his personal willpower......"

After Fang Feilang finished speaking in one breath, Wang Deshun was dumbfounded, "What are you talking about?" ”

"Uncle, I know you're in a hurry! Three or five days is already the fastest, it really can't be faster! ”

Fang Feilang looked at Wang Deshun with some embarrassment, he could wake up the patient with one needle, but he was worried that the patient's physical functions would not be able to withstand it.

Wang Deshun couldn't control the excitement in his heart, his breathing suddenly became short, and the look on his face was both nervous and excited.

Looking forward to it, looking forward to it, this day has finally come!

He couldn't believe his ears!

"I took my son to Jinling Hospital, and even went to Kyoto Hospital, and they all said that my son couldn't wake up, I don't believe it! After waiting for so long, even I was desperate, I really didn't expect ......"

Wang Deshun cried with joy, two lines of turbid tears, and he was out of control.

Hearing only the sound of "plop", the old man suddenly knelt down in front of Fang Feilang and bowed again. "Divine Doctor Fang, you are the great benefactor of my Wang family! The old man kowtowed to you! ”

Fang Feilang hurriedly turned sideways, avoided kneeling, and helped the old man up with both hands, "Uncle, you have tormented me!" Practicing medicine to help the world, just to have no disease in the world and no pain in the world! What are you doing here? ”

"The Medicine King is alive, but that's it! But that's it! ”

Wang Deshun wiped a handful of tears, as if he suddenly remembered something, took out a blue cloth bag from his arms, and slowly opened it.