Zhao Tianming was in a bad mood when he heard that Han Pojun was in trouble.
Han Pojun could be considered his friend after all. He had been unable to contact him since the last mission. He didn't expect that he would end up like this.
Xu Shengtian didn't know the relationship between Han Pojun and Zhao Tianming, and was a little curious at this time: "Do you know Han Pojun?"
"I know him. He is my friend."
Zhao Tianming then asked: "How long ago did this happen?"
"It's been a week."
Xu Shengtian answered.
Zhao Tianming frowned tightly: "Why didn't you contact me earlier?"
"this--"
Xu Shengtian felt a little aggrieved: "I thought I could do it, but in the end——"
He was too embarrassed to continue talking.
Zhao Tianming turned to Su Shengnan and said, "I'm going to Yanjing. You should rest at home for a while."
"Do you need me to go with you?"
Su Shengnan asked.
Zhao Tianming shook his head and said, "No, I'm here to treat the patient, and I don't do anything else."
"Okay, then hurry up, I hope you can help him."
Su Shengnan also knew Han Pojun. The latter had helped Zhao Tianming a lot in Jiangzhou, and he was also worried at this time.
Zhao Tianming and Xu Shengtian rushed to the airport immediately.
When we arrived in Yanjing, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
The Han family got the news and arranged for someone to pick them up in advance.
"Mr. Zhao."
A middle-aged man stretched out his hand to Zhao Tianming: "I am Han Pojun's uncle, and my name is Han Zhenshan."
"Hello."
Zhao Tianming shook hands with him.
Han Zhenshan said: "I heard from Mr. Xu that Mr. Zhao's medical skills are magical. I hope you can save the child Po Jun. I have booked a hotel for you. Should you go to the hotel to rest now or go directly to the hospital?"
"Go to the hospital."
How could Zhao Tianming still have time to rest?
The convoy set off and headed straight to the Yanjing Military Region Hospital.
Arriving at the ward, Zhao Tianming finally met Han Pojun.
There were also some people in the ward, including Han Pojun's father, Han Zhenyun, a big shot in the military who recognized Zhao Tianming, and a group of experts from medical systems across the country.
"Mr. Zhao."
Han Zhenyun shook hands with Zhao Tianming, looking a little excited.
Of course he knew Zhao Tianming's identity, but he didn't know that Zhao Tianming had excellent medical skills. Of course he believed that Xu Shengtian's words could be praised so much by Xu Shengtian, so that was definitely true.
"Okay, General Han, let all the irrelevant personnel go out."
Zhao Tianming got straight to the point.
After hearing this, a group of doctors looked at Zhao Tianming with some dissatisfaction.
"Everyone, get out."
Han Zhenyun didn't hesitate at all.
A group of doctors went out, and the Han family members also left. Only Zhao Tianming and Xu Shengtian were still there.
Zhao Tianming said to Xu Shengtian: "Mr. Xu, you should also go home and rest."
ah?
Xu Shengtian was stunned and a little embarrassed. He still wanted to study with Zhao Tianming. Such an opportunity was rare.
"Mr. Xu, the patient's problem is very complicated and cannot be cured in a day or two. If you want to learn, just come over tomorrow."
Zhao Tianming said as if he saw Xu Shengtian's thoughts.
Xu Shengtian nodded in agreement.
There were only two people in the ward, Han Zhenyun and Zhao Tianming.
Han Zhenyun said: "Xiao Zhao, you and Po Jun are friends. He has always admired and respected you. I didn't expect that he would be injured so seriously. This time, he will really trouble you."
"General Han is too polite. I will do my best, but don't hold out too much hope. After all, so many days have passed. Let me wait until I finish checking everything."
After Zhao Tianming finished speaking, he came to the hospital bed and began to check Han Pojun's injuries.
Han Pojun was unconscious all the time. His left hand was broken at the shoulder level, and his right hand and both legs were all broken off.
After checking it in detail, Zhao Tianming knew what he was doing, and his brows furrowed even deeper.
He took a breath, looked at Han Zhenyun, and sighed: "The situation is a bit complicated."
Han Zhenyun was a little nervous: "Xiao Zhao, just tell me. I'm mentally prepared."
"His right hand can still be restored, but there is no chance of recovering his legs. Even if it is cured, he will have to use a wheelchair for the rest of his life."
Zhao Tianming was in a very sad mood.
It is true that he is a miracle doctor.
But not all diseases can be cured by him.
What's more, some time has passed and the best treatment period has been missed.
Han Zhenyun's face changed drastically and he looked sad. He opened his mouth and couldn't say a word for a long time.
Although he had been mentally prepared for it, he was still very sad when he came to this conclusion.
You must know that Han Pojun is the hope of the Han family. If he can only use a wheelchair in the future, it will be a heavy blow to him, and it will also be an unacceptable reality for Han Pojun.
But being an open-minded person and a military boss, Han Zhenyun finally accepted this reality: "Can't prosthetic limbs work either?"
"It's useless. Hey, just wait."
Zhao Tianming suddenly felt something in his heart and checked Han Pojun's injuries again.
After a long time, he frowned and walked back and forth in the ward.
Han Zhenyun did not dare to speak for fear of disturbing Zhao Tianming.
After a full ten minutes, Zhao Tianming stopped, raised his head and said to Han Zhenyun: "I have thought of a new treatment method. I am 60% sure that it can cure his leg. However, the treatment process is at least It will take half a month, and by then, he can be fitted with a prosthetic limb, but amputation is inevitable."
Han Zhenyun was a little disappointed, but this result made him dare not ask for anything more.
"Okay, but can it really be cured in half a month?"
"Can."
This time, Zhao Tianming answered very confidently.
"It's just that his nerves seem to have been irreversibly damaged. He was poisoned, and this kind of poison is very rare. Even I have never seen it. Therefore, the top priority is to detoxify him first. Otherwise, if this continues, he may remain in a vegetative state for the rest of his life."
"Okay, I believe in your ability. Everything is up to you. If you need me to do anything, just give me your orders and we will definitely cooperate."
Han Zhenyun completely trusted Zhao Tianming.
Zhao Tianming nodded: "Don't worry, General Han. Po Jun and I are friends and brothers. He has helped me many times. I will definitely do my best."
"good."
Han Zhenyun said in a deep voice.
Zhao Tianming immediately asked Han Zhenyun to prepare a box of silver needles.
The silver needle was delivered.
He began to perform acupuncture on Han Pojun.
Han Zhenyun on the side was stunned.
It's just that Zhao Tianming took out the needle too fast...
That technique is extremely mysterious.
After a full hour, Zhao Tianming stopped the injection.
Han Pojun's face was finally not as pale as before, and had regained a trace of rosiness. Obviously, acupuncture was still effective.
However, he still didn't wake up.
Zhao Tianming's brows knitted together tightly.
"strangeness!"
he muttered.
"Why haven't you woke up yet?"
