Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but he still opened the door and glanced in uneasily, and after confirming that Ye Chen was indeed still breathing, he closed the door, and the two took the elevator back to the first floor.

Walking out of the hotel, Zhang Wan'er unexpectedly stopped Lin Fan, the expression on her face was not deliberately disguised fierce, only indifferent after the release, "Thank you this time, today is the best night I have had in the past ten years, after coming down from upstairs, I feel a lot more relaxed." ”

"It would be good to be able to untie the knot in your heart, in fact, your situation is very similar to the Tibetan god in traditional Chinese medicine, because you are too stimulated by something, so as to restrain your mind."

Lin Fan explained.

"Dean Zhang is a Western medicine student, and the psychiatrists he is looking for are all learning the Western set of theories, in fact, the thoughts and behaviors of people in various countries are different, and it is naturally impossible to detect all diseases with a set of standards."

"Anyway, thank you for that."

Zhang Wan'er looked at Lin Fan's delicate face in front of her, a little fascinated, until the latter deliberately coughed lightly, she reacted, and hurriedly took her eyes back from the other party.

"Well, it's too late, I'll take you home."

Lin Fan casually hailed a taxi and let Zhang Wan'er sit in.

I'll take the time to go to your house again in two days and prescribe you a prescription for calming your mind, and you can take it, and it won't take long for your symptoms of impetuousness to disappear. ”

"Well, I'll wait for you."

It wasn't until the taxi drove out of his field of vision that Lin Fan stood in place and breathed a sigh of relief, this matter was finally solved perfectly, and it was also an explanation to Dean Zhang.

…… Early the next morning.

Young Master Ye Chenye, who had been shivering in the cold wind all night, was finally found, at this time he was already delirious, his face was full of bruises, one hand was also broken by a beating, and he was unconscious, which can be described as extremely miserable.

It is said that when Old Man Ye saw his baby son's embarrassed appearance, he immediately let out his words, and he wanted to find the murderer at all costs and give his son justice.

Of course, Lin Fan didn't know all this, at this time he was lying on the bed, chatting and drinking tea with Zhou Gong in his dream, until the knock at the door woke him up.

"Who?"

"It's me, haven't you gotten up yet?"

Zhao Yumo's voice came from the door, "If you haven't gotten up yet, forget it, I have something I want to ask you." ”

"I'll be up right away."

Lin Fan didn't want to leave the landlord with an image of a lazy and sleepy wasted person, so he immediately jumped up from the bed, and before he had time to sort out his image, he immediately opened the door.

"Ahh

As soon as he opened the door, Zhao Yumo was a little frightened and stepped back, turning his head to the side, Lin Fan reacted at this time, he was too sleepy when he came back last night, and he didn't have time to change his clothes after wearing a day, so he could only throw them on the ground and go to sleep.

"Uh, I'm sorry."

Lin Fan laughed embarrassedly twice, closed the door with a 'snap', and when he opened the door again, he was already wearing a crumpled T-shirt that had been turned out of nowhere.

"What's the matter, just ask."

After such a toss, Lin Fan finally woke up completely from his half-asleep state, staring at Zhao Yumo and waiting for the other party to ask questions.

On the small table in the living room, Zhao Yumo had already prepared a few documents for Lin Fan to read casually, "Some time ago, a patient was admitted to the hospital, this is his information, you can take a look at it first." ”

"Chen Dawei, male, 45 years old, had an unstable heart rate and symptoms of heart valve congestion when he was admitted to the hospital...."

"This patient looks like he's having something wrong with his heart."

Lin Fan put down the diagnosis report in his hand, "What are you showing me these for, and in the end, the doctor recommended that surgery be performed?" ”

"That's true, but it's not that easy or even feasible in practice."

Zhao Yumo sighed, and took out an arteriography diagram from a stack of reports and put it in front of Lin Fan.

"This patient had already entered the operating room, but after entering, the surgeon found that his heart vascular adhesions were so severe that he could not be operated on, and almost all the arteries were adhered together, and they could not be separated by manpower alone."

"Is it sticky..."

Lin Fan's brows also furrowed, he knew that the horror of vascular adhesion was like a time bomb in his body, which could explode at any time.

"So you mean you want me to come and see me?"

Zhao Yumo's cheeks flushed, and he looked a little embarrassed, but he still nodded, "After all, I saw that you could save Xuan Lao last time, so..."

It is said that people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, Lin Fan's name has become known to everyone in a doctor after President Zhang's deliberate publicity, and everyone knows that there is a newcomer in the Ministry of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and two or three needles of kung fu pulled Xuan Lao back from the brink of death.

The same is true this time, when the doctors were helpless, I don't know who mentioned Lin Fan's name, everyone was like an explosion, shouting for him to come and see the patient, Zhao Yumo was also worried about the patient's comfort, so before Dean Zhang called Lin Fan, he ran directly over to ask him.

"So, can you go check it out?"

Zhao Yumo cautiously observed Lin Fan's face and said expectantly.

"It's not impossible to go and see, but I can't guarantee that so many of you are helpless, and I can solve it if I go."

In fact, Lin Fan already had a few bold surgical ideas in his mind, but it was difficult to say it before he saw the patient, so he had to be humble first.

"Well, then you clean up and we'll go to the hospital later."

As soon as Zhao Yumo heard that Lin Fan agreed, his impression of him suddenly changed a lot, at least he felt that he was not the kind of cold-blooded person who didn't care about the lives of others.

…… It has been less than half a month since the First People's Hospital gave Xuan Lao an injection last time, and Lin Fan came here again, which made him feel a little emotional, thinking about whether to find a job in this hospital, and he had to run here every once in a while.

"Let's go, the patient's vital signs are not very stable, and the earlier the treatment, the sooner the danger can be out of danger."

As soon as Zhao Yumo got out of the car, he dragged Lin Fan straight to the inpatient department.

"Yumo, why are you here!"

Just as they walked to the third floor of the inpatient department, a handsome-looking man came out of the ward, and when he saw Zhao Yumo, he waved his hand excitedly at her, still holding a notebook in his hand, obviously just coming out of the room.

When Zhao Yumo saw this person, his face turned cold, and he greeted him very coldly and walked over to him, without even looking at him during the period.