Chapter 23: The Dying Patient
The next day at noon.
Zeng Yu came to the hospital.
While his father was out to buy food, he was in the room with his mother.
When his father returned, he got up and went to the dean's office as he had told him last night.
In fact, there is no harm in helping the old dean see a patient.
He could see that the old dean was a good person.
Although I don't know what the background of that patient is, judging from the tone of the old dean, in front of that person, the Feng family is not a matter at all!
If it is really effective, you will not be afraid of the threat from Tong Zhen.
It's just that......
Can I do it myself?
For such a powerful person, the experts he can invite are the top.
So many people are not optimistic, and they still need to try their luck from themselves, this disease is not ordinary!
He opened the door of the dean's room, and the dean was reading the newspaper at this time, and found that the person who came in was Zeng Yu, and hurriedly asked him to sit on the sofa and pour water himself.
"How, how do you think about it?"
"I can only try, after all, I haven't seen the patient yet, and I don't know ......"
The dean looked at him with his eyes and did not move for a long time, as if he wanted to see Zeng Yu through.
He paused thoughtfully and said, "Actually, I didn't sleep last night, and I was consulting ancient books. ”
"It's like what I'm thinking, nothing but sporadic records."
"I know that the privacy of the ancient medical inheritance cannot be known to outsiders, but this old man begs you in his personal name to make a move."
Zeng Yu was also stunned when he heard the old dean's serious words and heart-to-heart words.
What privacy!
What an ancient medical heritage!
The old dean's misunderstanding of himself is a bit big!
"Please!"
"Please do your best!"
"My old friend has nothing to do!"
The more the old dean slept, the more excited he became, and his voice was still a little trembling.
It turned out that the relationship between the two was not just a doctor and a patient, and now Zeng Yu understood why the old dean was so excited.
"Don't worry, Dean, I will definitely do my best!"
Zeng Yu promised in general.
The old dean breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to grasp Zeng Yu's hand, and said, "Great, that's great!" ”
"Hehehe!"
"I have a hunch that a miracle will happen in your hands!"
"Let's go and take a look now!"
The two of them took the elevator and went directly to the eighth floor.
Zeng Yu didn't even know that there was an eighth floor in the hospital......
As soon as the elevator opened, it was very quiet, and there was no smell of hospital disinfectant water.
The two of them came to a room, spacious and bright, with a nurse on call at any time, and a couple was moving the body of the old man.
"Mr. Sun."
The dean smiled and lowered his voice to greet the man.
But the other party showed a trace of displeasure on his face, and he didn't even look at him squarely.
"How?"
"My father has been cured by you and can't stay awake, what are you going to do?"
"If it weren't for my father's insistence, he would have been cured abroad by now."
"Have you found a cure?"
With an embarrassed smile on his face, the old dean shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I studied all night last night, and I didn't figure it out. ”
The man's face darkened with anger.
"However, there is no way in our hospital, it doesn't mean that others can't do it, this gentleman is the old man who asked him to come and see when he was awake, no, I brought him!"
"He's a miracle doctor, there's definitely a way!"
After hearing the dean's words, both husband and wife turned their heads to look at him in surprise.
The man was overjoyed, and he said excitedly: "Yes! ”
"No matter who it is, where it comes from, as long as it can cure my father's illness, I, Sun Zongwei, owe him a great favor!"
"In the future, there will be a place for our Sun family, just say it!"
When the old dean heard this, he was full of joy!
After all, the person in charge of the Sun family now is the man in front of him!
Once Zeng Yu catches up with this person, the future is limitless.
What the Feng family is, you can completely ignore it.
Even his parents don't have to suffer, and they are soaring!
It couldn't be better.
With a happy look on his face, he dodged away and gently patted Zeng Yu's back.
"Xiao Yu, you have to do your best!"
"Your Uncle Sun has said so, and he will definitely not treat you badly if he is cured!"
At this time, Zeng Yu was behind the dean, and he didn't know that he thought it was his grandson!
When the couple saw that the miracle doctor in the dean's mouth was this young man, their faces suddenly became extremely ugly.
Zeng Yu was about to walk towards the hospital bed, but was stopped by Sun Zongwei with his hand stretched out.
I saw that he glanced at Zeng Yu unhappily, and pushed him hard, and the huge force made Zeng Yu take a step back.
"What do you mean?"
"I don't understand!"
"What do you mean, Dean?"
"Look down on me or do you want to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor?"
The dean knew that Zeng Yu really couldn't see that this was a miracle doctor on the surface, so he hurriedly explained: "You misunderstood, Xiao Yu's Chinese medicine is very mysterious, and your father asked him to treat it. ”
Sun Zongwei did not eliminate his anger because of this, but said: "Why, my father is so dizzy, and you are a dean who is also messing around?" ”
The dean was also flustered.
He was originally well-intentioned, but he was criticized by Sun Zongwei so much.
"Mr. Sun, I didn't lie to you."
"If it can be treated, please let Xiao Yu take a look."
"To be honest, Master Sun's condition is not optimistic now."
At this time, the woman next to Sun Zongwei also came to him, whispering comfort and persuasion.
But Sun Zongwei's face was pale, and he drilled the tip of the horns at this time, looking like he couldn't listen to anything.
He was furious.
But the eyes gradually moistened.
Dozens of seconds later, he calmed down.
The dean just spoke again, but was stopped by Sun Zongwei.
"Forget it."
"Say no more."
"How can I not know my father's condition, it's a pity that his granddaughter prayed for his birthday and was busy, and in the end he still couldn't stay in Yangcheng anymore."
"Compared with the old man's opinion, his life is still more important."
"Old Dean, you and he are friends, but please don't say any more."
"I will immediately contact the capital now, even if I can't transfer abroad at this time, the level of medical care in the capital will definitely be higher than here."
"Little brother, I'm sorry you ran for nothing!"
Sun Zongwei, who calmed down, was not as arrogant and unreasonable as before, but at this time he was almost like ashes, and he completely lost hope in the hospital.
"Mr. Sun......"
The dean must have wanted to keep the patient, but now that this situation is clearly a decision.
This person's feelings as a son can also be understood.
It's just that......
Such a hope was missed in vain, and the dean felt that it was a great pity.
Sun Zongwei took out his mobile phone and wanted to call his subordinates and ask them to arrange for a transfer to the hospital immediately.
The dean could only listen from the sidelines, very helpless.
But Zeng Yu frowned, because he found that a faint red light was flashing on the old man's body at this time, like a reminder of excessive blood loss in the game.
Life is on the line.
"No way!"
"Can't be transferred!"
"In his current state, forcibly transferring to the hospital will only hasten his death!"
"His current state will last at most a week, and if he still moves in the middle, I'm afraid it won't be three days ......."
As soon as Zeng Yu spoke, he grabbed his clothes with one hand and said loudly: "Stinky boy, what did you say?" ”
"Again, believe it or not, I'll throw you out right away."
"Because the old dean is a friend of my father, I let you in, what qualifications do you have."
"It's just a hairy boy who hasn't dried up. Do you really think you're good at it? ”
Zeng Yu did not have any fear in the face of Sun Zongwei's threat, but showed a mocking look on his face.
This look made Sun Zongwei even more angry.
It's like looking at a fool!
Who dares to look at themselves with such eyes since they were born!
He was even angrier and even wanted to throw a fist.
The dean hurried to stop it.
"Mr. Sun, stop!"
"If you do something to Xiao Yu, the old man can't sit idly by!"
"I said, he has the ability, Mr. Sun don't look at people by their age!"
Sun Zongwei couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the dean so resolute, he once again had a large number of Zeng Yu, as if he was thinking about what kind of magic this kid had, and he actually made the old dean enchanted.
He put his hand away, sighed, and said, "Forget it, if you leave here, my father's illness doesn't need your concern!" ”
"But I can save him!"
Zeng Yu's words in a very flat tone were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and they suddenly exploded in the entire ward.
For a while, whether it was family members or nurses, all eyes looked at Zeng Yu.
Sun Zongwei's expression was also frozen, his brain seemed to stop thinking, and he didn't react for a long time.
"What?"
"Young man, this is not a joke."
The dean was overjoyed at this time!
He patted his thigh excitedly and said, "I'll just say it!" ”
"Xiao Yu is an ancient Chinese medicine inheritor, not an ordinary person!"
"Since he said that he can be cured, it means that there is great hope!"
Sun Zongwei also softened at this time.
After all, his father's life was more important than anything else.
He slowly stepped out of the way and bowed to Zeng Yu.
"Trouble the little miracle doctor to take action!"
"I apologize for the previous rudeness!"
Zeng Yu planned to embarrass Sun Zongwei before making a move, after all, he was not kind to him at all just now, and the clay man still had a temper.
However, looking at the old man on the hospital bed, Zeng Yu couldn't bear it.
At this time, all the old man's body emitted dangerous signals, and he couldn't afford to delay it.
Zeng Yu came to the hospital bed, according to the reminder of each acupuncture point in his mind, the old man flashed a point of light, Zeng Yu pressed it in the order of the flashing point, and in the process of pressing, a wonderful breath of different strength flowed into the acupuncture point from his body.
His movements are not fast, but in the eyes of outsiders, he seems to be familiar with the road.
Sun Zongwei was dumbfounded when he saw this treatment.
Boy!
Is this performing metaphysics?
It seems that this kid just poked his father a few times, and so much sweat flowed from his forehead!
It's amazing!
Three minutes later.
Zeng Yu stopped what he was doing.
"That's it!"
"Healed!"
Sun Zongwei: ???
Dean:????
Others: ????
The crowd stared wide-eyed.
"That's it?"