Chapter 0003 Doubt

"I haven't finished yet." The young man continued: "In this case, she is likely to often catch snails in the field, and most of them are half-baked. That's why I speculated that she had liver leek disease.

Experts looked at each other, and it seemed that most of them had recognized his diagnosis.

And the young man shrugged up the backpack on his shoulder and said to the old representative with a smile, "The test tube in your hand is the saliva I took out of the little girl's mouth. Take it to the laboratory and you will know whether it is true or false. The germs of liver leek disease will only appear in people's saliva, so you can't detect them no matter how you check them.

The old representative held the glasses, frowned at the small test tube in his hand, and gave it to an expert next to him to him to go to the laboratory to have a look.

Then the tense atmosphere gradually eased, "Young man, you are really good at it. Where did you learn medicine?"

He wiped his nose and laughed, "I'm not a medical major, I'm just a half-way monk."

"Oh? So where did you study medicine? He is becoming more and more interested in this young man.

"I can't go to school, but I just follow a bad old man as an assistant."

"Assistant!? Even the assistant has such good medical skills. The doctor you follow is..."

The old representative came interested and wanted to ask something more, but he suddenly screamed in the ICU ward, and then bursts of crying.

The doctor next to him pointed to him and scolded, "Thanks, what did you say about the cure? Look, you have to be responsible for what happened." After saying that, he ran forward quickly.

Everyone was also curious about what was going on in the sky and underground these days, and they all came forward to check. But I saw the man and woman in the ward hugging the little girl tightly and crying.

And the little girl sat with her arms around her parents, her shoulders trembled and sobbed, and the green on her skin had faded a lot.

"Director Luo, Dean, the patient's breathing has been basically smooth, the limbs can move, and the heartbeat is normal." Operating the monitor aside, the little nurse said to them.

Seeing this, the old representative quickly turned around and asked the experts to close the door, allowing the reporters outside to pat the door.

After that, everyone in the room slowly surrounded the bedside.

The doctor was distracted, stared at the three people who were crying in front of him, and couldn't help shaking his head, "How can this... be possible? How can it be so fast?"

The young man patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "With my method, it's so fast and flying."

"This is impossible. What method do you use?"

"It's very simple, piercing blood."

"Sting blood?" The doctor's eyes widened.

The young man patted his backpack gently and smiled, "Yes, she can only bleed with this disease. Use a three-edging needle to pierce her acupuncture point, block the virus invasion, and then bleed. Because this parasite has a habit of only living and laying eggs in a piece of blood.

"So... how do you know which blood vessel they are in now? Maybe it has flowed to the heart. The doctor shouted unconvincedly.

"Hey." The young man smiled and said, "Thanks to your plastic board, judging by the data and the greenness of her skin."

"You... turned out that you just hit me on purpose."

The doctor trembled angrily and opened his eyes, but he didn't seem to find any handle and attack loopholes.

"So...what about that lighter? I don't believe you can still save people with a lighter. He remembered the scene of borrowing the lighter just now, hoping to win back his face with this.

But Ye Chong smiled and said easily, "Nothing, it's used to disinfect my needles. The situation was critical just now, and I don't have time to look for alcohol everywhere."

"You...you..."

Just as the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger and stronger, there was a shout outside the door, and the expert who had just taken the test tube to test came back.

The old representative asked someone to open the door and only let him in, while the reporters pushed him out.

The expert looked a little flustered. As soon as he came in, he hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand and whispered to the old representative's ear for a while. The old representative listened and kept nodding, and the expression on his face was very indifferent.

After a while, the old representative held his eyes and smiled, "Anyway, now that the patient has been cured, there is no need to say anything. Black cat and white cat, it is a good cat to catch mice. Young man, would you like to work in this hospital?

"Working in a hospital?" He scratched his head, "Have you done it?"

"Uh...haha." The old representative laughed when he heard this, and then put his hands under his abdomen and said calmly, "I'm Wu Mengsheng, the director of this hospital. Do you think I can do it? Ha ha."

"Well... It seems that... the rules and regulations of the hospital are very strict. I'm afraid I can't stand it. There are too many restrictions. Besides... the main purpose of my coming to this city is to find someone.

Wu Mengsheng smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "If you have learned such a good medical skill, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't treat diseases and save people?" May I ask, where are the most patients?

"Uh...this...of course it's a hospital."

"Haha... that's enough. As for whether you want to find someone, we can help you find them in the future. So many people are much faster than finding them yourself.

When the doctor next to him heard this, he was immediately anxious. He stared wide and hurriedly said, "Dean Wu, what's wrong with you..." He glanced at the young man and said unhappily, "Even if he is a doctor, he is a visiting doctor of unknown origin. Our hospital is a third-class hospital. How can we take in people of unknown origin to hold such an important position? He... is too rampant."

"I'm sorry, I'm so crazy about the principle of saving people and treating diseases." The young man snorted and raised his head confidently.

Director Luo stared at him and asked, "Do you have a medical practitioner qualification certificate?"

Hearing this, Dean Wu smiled and held the black-framed glasses, "Director Luo, I think... this should not be a problem. I will help him get the certificate in a few days."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to the doctor and introduced to the young man: "This is Luo Haonan, the director of the emergency department of our hospital. He is the youngest director in the history of our hospital, hehe. In the future, you will often help communicate with each other.

The young man looked at Luo Haonan, held his fist with a smile and said, "Director Luo, please take care of me in the future."

"Hmm." Luo Haonan stared at him and turned his head.

"Hahaha, all right, the matter has finally been resolved satisfactorily. Now let's talk about some details." Wu Mengsheng hooked the young man's shoulder and pulled him to the corner beside him. The two lowered their heads and muttered, saying something.

Luo Haonan looked speechless. He stared at their backs, swept his eyes left and right, hummed and opened the door angrily.

"The doctor came out..."

"Is the young man just now a doctor in your hospital?"

"How is that little girl now?" Has he been cured..."

Seeing Luo Haonan coming out, the reporters guarding the door surged up, and their mouths suddenly kept asking like machine guns.

Looking at a pile of "fly" buzzing in front of him, Luo Haonan's mind was boiling like being fried; if he did not admit that the young man had been cured, the hospital's reputation would be greatly damaged. But if you admit it, your face won't get off the stage.

He couldn't make up his mind. He looked back at Wu Mengsheng and the young man, clucking his teeth. But in the end, he turned his head, squeezed his mouth, and said reluctantly, "That young man... is the doctor in our hospital. And the girl has been cured." The last sentence he said was very difficult, as if his mouth was framed by barbed wire, which was very heavy.

"Wang - that's great, this young man is really good."

"The young man has real skills."

"Great, great..."

The onlookers burst into bursts of exclamation and applause, all rejoicing for this exciting scene.

Looking at the smiling people, Luo Haonan's face was suddenly **, and his expression was so cold that he could twist out the water. He bit his lip and walked into the elevator without saying a word. His eyes were unforgettable humiliation and insidiousness in his life.

At this time, Wu Mengsheng and the young man held hands with each other and walked out of the ward with a smile on their backs.

He covered his mouth with his hand and asked the young man in a low voice, "I don't know your name..."

"Ye Chong."

Wu Mengsheng nodded, pressed his hands on everyone, and smiled, "Guys, everyone, I would like to announce a good news to you. Ye Chong and Dr. Ye in our hospital have completely cured the girl's condition.

"Papa..."

There was another fierce applause in the crowd, and everyone was cheering.

And Wu Mengsheng swept the crowd with a smile and saw that the reputation of the hospital was greatly protected in the boiling crowd, and his face was very happy.

Seeing that the matter was successful, Ye Chong also took a long breath. But suddenly, a question came to his mind!

He noticed one thing during the treatment just now.

Girls' lips are terriblely white, which is not a symptom of liver leek. Although it has been proved that she does have this disease, her lips should not be so pale. What's going on?