Chapter 271 Stopping Treatment

Style: Romance Author: Nanshan ZhizuoWords: 2536Update Time: 24/01/11 23:30:50
In the eyes of everyone, Ye Lan was pulled away with a dark face.

There is no way, who told me that Huang Xiaoxiao would take advantage of her?

"Well, let me explain, the messages on the phone were not sent by me!"

In the office, Ye Lan said awkwardly.

Huang Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at him.

"Are you serious about it? Where did the energy you had on the train last time go?"

Ye Lan smiled and said, "Last time it was for a physical examination!"

"Don't explain, I know what you are thinking!" Huang Xiaoxiao said in a cold tone, "I warn you again, Xiaonan is still a child!"

Ye Lan felt her head was big.

He didn't have this intention at all. Chen Youyou made a mess, but was misunderstood.

Before he could speak, Huang Xiaoxiao said almost commandingly: "You take a rest in the office, grandma will talk to you then!"

After saying that, he stood up and left in a hurry.

Ye Lan hummed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, the office door creaked and was opened a small crack.

Ye Lan opened his eyes and immediately met Huang Zhinan's quirky little face.

"teacher!"

The little girl ran in boundingly and threw herself into his arms.

Ye Lan shivered with fright and quickly avoided it.

"what are you doing?"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, with a slightly aggrieved expression on her face.

"Teacher, you don't want to see me?"

"no..."

"Then why are you hiding? You were calling me that guy just a few days ago?"

Huang Zhinan lowered her head, revealing just the right amount of youthfulness.

"stop!"

Ye Lan, one head and two big, said bravely: "Xiao Nan, listen, I was in a coma that day, and that message was sent by someone else!"

Huang Zhinan raised her head and looked at him innocently with her big watery eyes, her expression gloomy.

"The teacher said yes, that's right!"

Ye Lan felt a toothache and quickly changed the topic.

"Xiao Nan, do you know what the case is today?"

"That's right!" The little girl finally came to her senses and asked doubtfully, "Teacher, why didn't you go to the operating room?"

"Well, I'm late for something!"

Ye Lan explained vaguely.

The little girl didn't think much and muttered: "Today's patient is very important to the Huang family. My grandma spent all her dignity, so she invited those big guys here!"

"As for the specific situation, I don't know!"

Huang Zhinan tilted her head, and then jumped up from the sofa.

"We can go to the observation room and watch!"

With that said, she grabbed Ye Lan's hand and said, "Come on, teacher, let's go to the observation room!"

Ye Lan's eyes lit up and he stood up immediately.

Although the Yan doctor lineage has been mixed in the secular world for a long time, Ye Lan thinks that he is no worse than these people.

Now faced with such a difficult case, he couldn't help but feel a little itchy.

Who is more powerful, the famous Immortal Doctor or their Yan Doctor?

Huang Zhinan stayed in the hospital for a long time.

The journey was smooth and we walked straight into the observation room.

The room was already full of doctors.

Everyone looked sideways when they saw Huang Zhinan leading a young man in.

"Give way, my master is here to guide you!"

Huang Zhinan smiled and pushed away the crowd, pulling Ye Lan to stand in front of the glass.

Everyone thought it was a school teacher and said nothing.

The apple of the eye of the Huang family often does some outrageous things.

In the operating room, Dr. Zhao Xian was wearing surgical clothes, holding a silver needle in his hand, and was concentrating.

Other famous doctors are assisting.

After watching for a while, Huang Zhinan said a little bored: "Teacher, you can see for yourself, I went to the bathroom!"

Ye Lan hummed slightly and continued to observe.

Doctor Zhao Xian does have two hands, and the silver needle changes from thick to thin.

Every move is impeccable.

"Look, Doctor Zhao Xian is so sure!"

"I probably won't be able to catch up with this technique even if I practice it for another twenty years!"

"Pull it down, let alone twenty years, even two hundred years, you can't do it! Didn't you see that silver needle is thinner than a hair?"

"As expected of a fairy doctor, his skills are unparalleled!"

All the doctors who watched were filled with emotion.

But Ye Lan gradually frowned, looked at the old man on the hospital bed, and couldn't help but ask: "Why don't you use the electrocardiogram monitor?"

"This teacher, you don't understand!"

"Systemic lupus erythematosus is called erythema in Chinese medicine and immune connective tissue disease in Western medicine. The cause is currently unknown!"

Ye Lan turned around and said.

"Not bad, you can still tell it's erythema!"

Another doctor on the side sighed with emotion.

"Why don't you turn on the ECG monitor?" Ye Lan asked again.

"Teacher, don't think you know some medical skills and just make irresponsible remarks here. Do you know who are the people inside? These are unworldly miracle doctors. They are more powerful than instruments!"

A middle-aged doctor said disdainfully.

"That's right, Western medicine is totally unreliable." Another young doctor agreed.

Ye Lan frowned slightly and shook his head in disappointment.

Just because Chinese medicine is great doesn’t mean that Western medicine has no merit.

In particular, the instruments used in Western medicine are more sensitive than humans. Especially when facing complex cases, mistakes can often be discovered in time.

Medical skills are never complacent, but rather learn from each other's strengths.

Looking at the patient in the operating room, Ye Lan spoke again.

"No, the monitor must be turned on immediately, otherwise, the patient may die suddenly!"

"Little brother, don't think that just because you are Xiaonan's teacher, you can talk nonsense here. Not to mention the miracle doctor inside, which one of you sitting here doesn't have superb medical skills?"

"Go out by yourself and don't disturb our study!"

The doctors looked at each other coldly, but Ye Lan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

He closed his eyes and sensed it carefully.

The next second, he slammed the glass of the observation room and shouted.

"Hold the needle!"

The huge force made the glass buzz, and Dr. Zhao Xian, who was about to give the injection in the operating room, raised his head in displeasure.

He frowned and said something.

The glass is thick and no sound can be transmitted at all, which is obviously not a good thing.

"It's broken, it's affecting the fairy doctor!"

"Why don't you run away quickly? Xiaonan won't be able to save you later!"

"Who dares to influence someone else's surgery!"

The doctors in the observation room kept criticizing.

Ye Lan turned a deaf ear, pushed away the crowd, and went straight to the operating room.

During the induction, he had already found out the patient's physical condition.

There were problems with almost all the organs.

Doctor Zhao Xian obviously knew about these situations. Before formal treatment, he used silver needles to seal many possible bleeding points, and then slowly treated them.

The method was indeed correct, but he never expected that the patient's organs would become rapidly congested in a short period of time.

Without monitoring equipment, it is very likely that the patient will not be able to respond, resulting in hemorrhage and death.

The door to the operating room was violently pushed open.

Doctor Zhao Xian, who was about to continue treatment, suddenly froze when he saw Ye Lan with a solemn face.

"you again?"

he asked sullenly.

Ye Lan didn't waste any time and said directly: "The patient is likely to have massive organ bleeding, and a monitoring instrument must be inserted!"

"Joke! You know it, don't we?" Old Yao Shi said coldly.

The bald middle-aged man even smiled disdainfully, "No wonder the lineage of Yan doctors can only hide in the world. It turns out that their medical skills are not good!"

Doctor Zhao Xian's eyes were sullen, "Young man, considering that you are Doctor Yan's apprentice, I can forgive you one more time!"

"Get out now and don't affect our treatment!"

Seeing that no one believed it, Ye Lan took a deep breath.

"How about we make a bet!"

"What bet?"

"I bet on whether your next injection will cause organ rupture!"

"Okay! If you lose, Doctor Yan's lineage will not be allowed to appear in front of me in the future!"

"good!"

Ye Lan nodded heavily and suppressed Doctor Yan's reputation.