Best Son-in-law

"Director Li, you are here."

In fact, the dean seemed to believe what Yiming said. After all, he knew the level of this nephew, and now he saw Li Haoming coming, he was completely relieved.

"Hello, Director Li. The situation of the younger Qian has indeed stabilized. If you don't believe me, follow me to see." Fang Yiming smiled confidently, and then led everyone into the intensive care unit.

Qian Dashao on the hospital bed looked calm and breathed smoothly. Obviously, the broken bones in the lung lobes had been taken out, his head was wrapped with a bandage, and his legs were fixed with splints. It was indeed out of danger.

"My son." Zhang Lanying felt distressed when she saw the appearance of her son, so she threw herself in front of Qian Zifeng's bed and began to cry.

Although Qian Haide was deeply saddened, he still did not forget to thank Fang Yi, "Doctor Fang, right, you saved my son's life, and you are the benefactor of our Qian family. Don't worry, I will not be able to treat you badly."

"Oh, Mr. Qian, you are polite. It is our doctor's duty to treat illnesses and save people."

Fang Yiming's mouth grinned to the back of his head, pretending to be hypocritical.

"President Qian, my nephew is positive and motivated. He is indeed a good seed. I have to ask you to take care of me in the future." The dean said with a smile, with a very proud tone.

Seeing is believing now, he didn't expect that his nephew would really have two offenses. This time he not only fought for face, but also for Renai Hospital.

"Xiao Fang, as far as I know, you are from a Western medicine background? How can you be so proficient in Chinese medicine?"

When Li Haoming saw the silver needle on Qian Zifeng's body, he couldn't help being a little surprised. What's more surprising was that the broken bone on the patient's body was repaired without surgery.

"Yes, Director Li, I also study some books on Chinese medicine in my spare time, so I also know a little about acupuncture and bones." Fang Yiming smiled and believed, "Today's situation is critical, so I took risks. I tried it, but I didn’t expect it to be successful, but I also lost my luck and life."

Just now before Li Haoming and the others came, Fang Yiming had already prepared all aspects of the wording, so he answered in an orderly manner.

"Well, you did a good job with this operation. Unexpectedly, the waves behind the Yangtze River will push the waves forward." Li Haoming shook his head and smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, an unknown little doctor would far surpass himself, and his heart could not help being born. A sense of frustration.

"Director Li, is my son okay now? Then can he stand up in the future?" Zhang Lanying asked Li Haoming tearfully.

"Don't ask me about this. Doctor Fang is here. You should ask him." Li Haoming stepped back.

In front of Fang Yiming, he unexpectedly felt a sense of inadequate learning. He had only experienced this kind of feeling before Song Lao and Lin Yu. Unexpectedly, Ren'ai Hospital is also a place where a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is.

In his opinion, from the level of this operation alone, Fang Yiming's ability may have been comparable to Lin Yu.

Unexpectedly, after the Chinese medicine has been silent for so long, two such talented young talents appeared at once.

"Doctor Fang, does my son have any hope of standing up?" Zhang Lanying looked at Fang Yiming and asked expectantly.

"This...this..."

Fang Yiming frowned and didn't know how to answer for a while. After all, he didn't know what Qian Zifeng was doing now.

However, he reacted quickly, sighed, and regretted: "I can't guarantee this. I can only look at the luck and willpower of the money. I have done everything I can do. How will I recover later? It depends on his own."

With a few simple words, he shrugged off the responsibility, meaning that he had finished the operation, and other things were beyond his control.

"Then Doctor, when will my son wake up?" Qian Haide said anxiously.

"It's hard to say, it still depends on his own willpower." Fang Yiming said solemnly.

"How to deal with the needle on his body?" The dean asked, he didn't know much about Chinese medicine.

"Don't move the needle, otherwise you can't blame me for any consequences!"

Fang Yiming remembered what Lin Yu had said before leaving, and said hurriedly, feeling a little annoyed. Lin Yu, a bastard, only told him that the needle could not be pulled, why didn't he tell him how long it would take.

"Frankly, where did you learn your medical skills?"

On the way back, Jiang Yan recalled the magical scene just now, still feeling a little weird.

"On the book." Lin Yu said casually as he drove the car carefully.

"What book do you read, the sacred book?" Jiang Yan frowned and glanced at him, deceiving a ghost. If you can become a doctor by reading a book, then people all over the world are doctors.

"The books I read are relatively in-depth at first, and have you ever heard of talent?" Lin Yu turned his head and smiled at Jiang Yan, and said, "Your husband, I, He Jiarong, have this kind of talent as a genius doctor, so Everything is familiar."

Jiang Yan saw that Lin Yu deliberately slapped her with sloppy eyes, and was a little angry. Seeing that he didn't want to say it, and didn't force him, it was not a bad thing anyway.

Early the next morning, when Lin Yu was brushing his teeth in the toilet, Jiang Yan rushed in and said in a hurry, "The news about your treatment of Qian Zifeng last night was on the news."

"Huh? So fast?" Lin Yu couldn't help but wonder.

"But it's not you, it's Fang Yiming." Jiang Yan said coldly, obviously a little unhappy, and sent the phone to Lin Yu.

I saw a prominent red headline on the homepage of the Ching Hai News website: The son of a rich businessman is in danger of racing in the middle of the night, and the young doctor of Ren'ai Hospital is rejuvenating.

The picture below is a close-up photo of Fang Yiming with a large layout. The content of the news also tells how Fang Yiming has cured the severely injured.

Lin Yu smiled, didn't take it seriously, nodded to indicate that he had finished reading, and continued to brush his teeth.

"Aren't you angry?!"

Jiang Yan frowned and asked, if someone were to change to someone else, the fruits of hard work would have been robbed, he would have been angry.

But Lin Yu didn't even have a trace of anger on his face.

"Angry? What's your anger?" Lin Yu brushed his teeth and said vaguely: "Those who are guilty of fame and fishing will show their true shape sooner or later.

"fool!"

Jiang Yan rolled his eyes, cursed angrily, and said, "Do you know what the value of this operation is? It is the reputation and status of the entire Qinghai medical community..."

"I treat illnesses and save people, not for these things."

Before Jiang Yan could finish, Lin Yu shook her head and interrupted her.

Jiang Yan was taken aback, staring at Lin Yu in a daze, not knowing whether to scold him as stupid or to admire him for his outstanding character.

But in any case, she was very shameless in such a villain as Yiming, and said angrily: "Look, I must expose him."

"No need to."

Lin Yu said lazily: "I said, he will show his true shape sooner or later. The few shots I have had limited efficacy. Maybe Qian Zifeng won't be able to hold it in the evening. I planned to continue to give him a shot today. Now it seems that it is better to hand it over to Dr. Fang, who is wonderfully rejuvenated."

Jiang Yan was startled. Seeing Lin Yu so confident, he didn't ask more, turned around and changed clothes and went to work.

After Lin Yu arrived at Huishengtang, Wei Xuening had already arrived. He was using red chalk to drew a king bachelor on the security door at his entrance, and then wrote He Jiarong on the back of the bachelor queen.

"What are you doing?" Lin Yu was a little helpless, this Wei Xuening was so old and so childish.

"I'll give you a portrait." Wei Xuening said with a grin, "Your security door is too monotonous, I will add some color to you."

Lin Yu shook his head and smiled.

After opening the door and entering the house, Wei Xuening first took out five hundred yuan from his pocket, slapped it on the table, and said proudly, "My aunt's grandma took you this morning!"

"What are you talking about?!" Lin Yu frowned and glanced at her.

Wei Xuening was taken aback by the look in Lin Yu's eyes, and immediately came down, and said, "My sister will take you all morning and give me massage exclusively, can you?"

"No, I have to see other patients. You pelvic massage for half an hour is enough," Lin Yu said.

Wei Xuening snorted at him, but did not dare to say anything more.

I don't know why, when other men saw her, they were like mice and cats, but every time they saw Lin Yu, she felt the opposite.

After giving Wei Xuening the massage, Lin Yu went on to look at other patients.

Wei Xuening was fine this morning, so she didn't leave, and sat in a chair to watch him cure.

"You are a feud between Ying and Wei. I will give you a prescription to stop sweating by sweating, and you will soon recover."

After Lin Yu finished speaking, he lowered his head to write a prescription.

When Wei Xuening looked at Lin Yu's serious appearance of treating people, she suddenly felt a little inexplicable handsome, and felt that Lin Yu was different from the boys she had been in contact with since childhood.

The other boys were afraid of her, and followed her **** to compliment her and flatter her. Only Lin Yu could make her feel awe.

This kind of feeling, she only felt in her father Wei Gongxun.

In the evening, Lin Yu was leisurely and freely here, but Ren'ai Hospital became a mess.

"What's the matter, it's okay this noon, how come my condition worsened after a while?!"

Dai Wei, the head of the intensive care unit, rushed to the doctors including Fang Yiming.

Just now, Qian Jin, who had stabilized his illness, suddenly changed his situation, breathing difficulties, body convulsions, and rapid decline in various vital indicators.

"Which...we don't know, why is it so all of a sudden..."

The doctors were also sweating profusely, not knowing why.

Fang Yiming was also pale, and did not dare to say anything.

"Yi Ming, go and have a look. You were cured last night. Why do you say that it can't be cured?" The dean frowned and rushed towards Fang Yiming.

"President, what? His situation has changed now, and it is beyond my ability." Fang Yiming hurriedly evaded.

"If you can't cure it, you have to treat me. You have the best medical skills in it. Get me in!" The dean said in a majestic voice, "In any case, we must save our lives with little money, otherwise we will not be able to eat. go!"