Where did this great guy come from? And how beautiful he looks?

He is the top guard of the Shen family, and he hasn't made a single move in front of this woman?

Shen Bingyue ignored the tall man, treated the taxi driver's injuries simply, and moved out of the taxi.

Song Wan'er had already called 120, the ambulance came, and Shen Bingyue and Song Wan'er rushed to the hospital with the taxi driver.

"Bingyue, are you okay with your hand? Do you want to go to the Capital Hospital, I'll ask my dad to hang an urgent number for you." ”

In the ambulance, Song Wan'er said to Shen Bingyue.

Shen Bingyue smiled and shook her head: "No, this injury is nothing." ”

This injury can't be cured, so his medical treatment is in vain.

......

Late at night, in the emergency room of the Capital Hospital, several experts were consulting an elderly man.

Shen Moli waited anxiously in the corridor, eight hours had passed, and not a single doctor had come out, only the nurses had hurried in and out without saying a word.

However, looking at the nurse's expression, Shen Moli's heart hung higher and higher.

At two o'clock in the morning, the door of the emergency room finally opened, and a middle-aged man in a white lab coat stepped out of it.

Shen Moli immediately walked up.

"Director Zheng, how's it going?"

Shen Moli's palms were already sweating.

But the middle-aged man didn't bring her any good news, just shook his head.

Shen Moli's body softened suddenly, he was dizzy, and he almost fainted.

"Did the old director have an accident in practice?"

The middle-aged man saw that there was no one left and right, took off his mask and whispered to Shen Moli.

Shen Moli shook his head: "He's injured." ”

"Who can hurt the old director?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback.

"None of this matters now, Director Zheng, you tell me, my grandfather ...... How long will you live?"

In fact, on the way to the hospital, Shen Moli had already thought about various results.

She kept holding on to luck, but she didn't expect to wait for the worst.

"The old director's alveolar septum is blocked by cold internal qi condensation, and if he does lung qi traction therapy, the old director can still hold on for a day.

But a day later, the frostbitten trachea was dilated, and the old director still ......"

"Alveolar septum obstruction?"

Shen Moli extracted a few keywords from Director Zheng's words, how did he feel so familiar?

"Alveolar septum obstruction, isn't it...... Alveolar septum airtight obstruction?"

Shen Moli asked tentatively.

"Hmm, the eldest lady also knows medical skills?"

Director Zheng was surprised: "That's right, from the analysis of ordinary Western medicine, the symptoms of the old director's injury are consistent with the airtight obstruction of the alveolar septum.

It is because of the abnormal airflow into the lungs, causing damage to the branches and leaves of the lungs, resulting in the inability to complete ventilation.

The difference is that the old director is because he has been injected with internal force. Ordinary people inhale damaging gases in extreme environments.

But in terms of results, the two are pretty much the same. ”

"Is that possible with surgical osmosis surgery?"

Shen Moli immediately asked, his tone had become hurried, even with a trill.

Director Zheng was even more surprised.

"The eldest lady is really well-informed, there are very few patients with alveolar septum airtight obstruction, after all, there are not so many people who enter extreme environments without protection.

There are not many doctors who know about this disease, let alone the treatment of this disease.

It's just that this kind of surgery can save ordinary patients with airtight obstruction, but it can't cure the old director.

Osmotic air conduction surgery requires extremely precise techniques and extremely cumbersome lung qi guidance to repair the damaged lung lobes little by little.

The old director was directly infused with internal qi, and the area of lung lobe damage was too large, and the bronchial necrosis was more complete.

I can't use such a cumbersome therapy at all, I'm just afraid that before one-tenth of the qi conduction surgery has been done, the old director will ...... It may even lead to the sudden death of the old director. ”

"You talk nonsense. ”

Shen Moli suddenly became angry and grabbed Director Zheng's collar: "A little girl on the street knows about this operation, why do you say you can't do it?"

If you don't have any relevant experts in your capital hospital, you will say it directly, and I will immediately invite experts from abroad. ”

Shen Moli let go of Director Zheng and took out his mobile phone.

She didn't believe it, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old vase, who didn't have a deep understanding of medical skills at first glance, knew that this operation could diagnose her grandfather's illness from a distance, but she couldn't do it.

"Miss, there is no need to call, Professor Wilwight of the University of Oxford, this time he is in Beijing to do an exchange, using surgical osmotic air conduction surgery to treat alveolar septum airtight obstruction, which is the first initiative of his team.

There is no better person in the world than Professor Wilwight at this kind of surgery. ”

Director Zheng looked at Shen Moli on the phone and said with a sigh.

"Then where is he?" Shen Moli immediately asked.

"It's in the operating room. ”

Director Zheng said.

"We invited him in the middle of the night, he said...... In the case of the old director, this kind of operation cannot be done, otherwise, it will only make the old director go faster. ”

Shen Moli softened, and suddenly fell on the rest chair, his pretty face white.

All hope was dashed in an instant at this moment.

Director Zheng sighed and said, "Miss Shen, the Shen family has a big business, and the old director is concerned about the overall situation, so you should notify your father and uncles to come to the hospital as soon as possible." ”

Shen Moli was stunned for a while, and then stood up suddenly.

"No, I don't believe it. ”

Shen Moli finally thought of Shen Bingyue.

At that time, Shen Bingyue told her grandfather's illness, and Shen Moli knew that her grandfather was like this because he was injured, so he only thought that Shen Bingyue was talking about it.

She never expected that the diagnosis she thought was nonsense would be diagnosed.

That girl can diagnose her grandfather's illness without touching it, and she knows how to treat it, she will definitely be able to cure her grandfather's illness.

All of a sudden, Shen Bingyue became all of Shen Moli's hope.

But here, Director Zheng watched Shen Moli order his subordinates to find Shen Bingyue, but he couldn't cry or laugh.

A yellow-haired foreign doctor came out of the operating room and asked Director Zheng in English why he hadn't informed his family. It is important to know that every minute of the patient's life needs to be maintained by the instrument, which is very precious.

Director Zheng told the foreign doctor about Shen Moli's thoughts, and the foreign doctor immediately looked angry.

"Isn't this nonsense? Find a little girl to do the surgery? Do you Chinese have any respect for medicine?" the foreign doctor yelled in English.

"Mr. Wilwhite, don't be angry, after all, the old director is Miss Shen's closest relative, and we as doctors should understand the emotions of the family. Director Zheng said.

"It's not that I don't understand the emotions of my family, it's that your behavior is too absurd.

I have heard that your Chinese medicine practitioners make false diagnoses and use drugs indiscriminately, and do not respect any science, and there is no rigorism that any medical worker should have.

I didn't expect that your aristocratic class is even more ridiculous than Chinese medicine.

Find a little girl to do surgical osmosis and qi conduction surgery, what is the difference between this and your ancient Chinese dancing god worshipping the Bodhisattva?

Your medical thinking is simply stuck in the Middle Ages.

This is the greatest insult to the profession of doctors.

If this young lady insists on this, then there is no need for me to stay here, because I will only stay in a place where medicine is respected. ”