Female President's Handy Doctor

There was a curse at the door, "Yu Tong, you are going to die, you? You let me in without clothes? And... you don't lock the door when you sleep? Ah... you are a bastard. At dawn, you will let me in." Get out."

Luo Qiu felt that if it was Zhang Dashan who lived with Yu Tong, he would probably die of anger within three days.

"I'm covered with a quilt, and it's too hot."

"Turn on the air conditioner, you turn on the air conditioner, I... just... sooner or later I'll be mad at you."

Seeing that the phone rang again, Luo Qiu got on the phone and started cursing, "Hurry, hurry, hurry...he's dying? He hasn't even put on his clothes yet, wait a minute."

The door opened, Luo Qiu hurriedly covered his eyes, and saw through his fingers that Yu Tong had already dressed.

"Is there something you want from me?"

"Listen to yourself."

Luo Qiu directly handed the phone to Yu Tong, turned around and ran upstairs, wondering if he had eaten too much mutton, and his face was still hot now.

Not long after returning to the house, there was a knock on the door.

"Don't come in, dare to come in and kill you."

Yu Tongdao: "I won't come in, can you go out with me? I have to go there when the kid is in the hospital during the day."

Luo Qiu said angrily: "You think I'm your free driver? Standing by 24 hours a day?"

"The other party said, as long as it is cured, give me 500 million 16, and I will be able to pay you back at that time."

Luo Qiu rubbed her face, she felt that she was dreaming, even if it was to save people and give money, there is still some money?
There was another knock on the door: "It's okay if you don't come with me, tell me which direction Puhong Hospital is? I'll walk there by myself."

When the door opened, Luo Qiu's face was flushed red, and he was obviously about to be hurt internally, "Fifty miles, walk over there!"

"Well, just tell me which direction to go."

Luo Qiu gritted his teeth and took a deep breath: "I won't accept anyone, so I will obey you. I'll send you there, okay?"

Going downstairs to drive, feeling sulking, they probably could have breakfast, and the two drove all the way to Puhong Hospital.

Puhong Hospital is a famous andrology hospital in Linjiang City. Luo Qiu probably understood what was wrong with Song Ze, so he drove quietly along the way.

On the way, I received a few more calls, all from Song Ze.

When the two arrived at the hospital, there was already someone waiting to greet them at the door, so they were taken upstairs, afraid of seeing something they shouldn't, Luo Qiu stayed on the bench at the door.

Seeing Yu Tong walking in, Song Zhiyu was obviously a little surprised, and the doctors even showed contemptuous expressions.

This kid doesn't look like a doctor no matter what.

But at this moment, Song Ze seemed to have grasped at straws.

"Brother, you can tell during the day that it must be a doctor, right? You must be able to save me, right?"

Yu Tong lifted the sheet, looked at it, frowned and asked, "You're too intemperate, you're bleeding."

Song Ze hurriedly said, "That medicine is too strong, and I can't help it."

Yu Tongdao: "I said that those medicines should not be taken, but you still don't listen, is it okay now?"

Song Ze was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, and the other doctors were even more contemptuous.

A doctor said: "His lower abdomen has been severely damaged, and the only way now is to have a birth control operation, otherwise it will be life-threatening if it is delayed."

Song Zhiyu said with an ugly face, "You guys, don't be alarmist. You have undergone an operation. Isn't my Song family dead? This little brother, just ask if you can save us, and if you can't save us, we will be transferred to another hospital. If Song Ze hadn't been asking us to have Let's go, and don't worry, as long as you can cure it, I will give you 2000 million."

Yu Tongdao: "It can be cured, but he can't act like this in the future. It's best to get married and live a good life."

Song Zhiyu's eyes lit up: "Married? You mean he can return to the level of a normal person?"

"That's definitely not going to work, but it's almost no problem getting married and having children."

Several doctors sneered: "Mr. Song, this is a charlatan. He just glanced at it, didn't even look at the laboratory report and X-rays, and said that he can cure it? And he is at the level of a normal person?"

Song Zhiyu also had the same thought as Song Ze at this time, that is, no matter what, he must preserve his son's fertility. If he really had to undergo an operation, would he still want to lose face to the Song family?

"Several, since you have no choice, please go out, and invite this little brother to treat him. Just tell me what you need, and I will let someone prepare it."

Yu Tong shrugged and said, "There is nothing to prepare. If you need to prepare, prepare some water. He may need to wash up later."

After finishing speaking, Yu Tong asked Song Ze to lie down.

Hearing about Neng Zhi, Song Ze didn't cooperate, he just lay there motionless.

Yu Tong took out his golden needles and began to walk the acupuncture points. Song Zhiyu couldn't bear to watch the needles being inserted into his son's stomach.

But Song Ze moved his eyes back and forth curiously, because he didn't feel pain at all, but a little numbness instead.

After finishing the stitching, Yu Tong stopped.

"Wait for 10 minutes, and then two people come to hold him up, and then bring a potty."

Ten minutes later, everyone followed Yu Tong's arrangement and stood by the bedside, and Yu Tong also began to pull out the needle.

"Everything is ready, don't spray it on the ground."

After speaking, Yu Tong pulled out the last needle and hid aside, while several bodyguards hurriedly carried Song Ze to the bedside.

Song Zezhi felt a contraction in his abdomen.

Puff puff……

At this time, Song Ze, who was incontinent, felt so ashamed that he blushed.

Several onlookers looked even more contemptuous on their faces, and even gloated a little.

"President Song, this is what you asked him to treat. If something goes wrong, it's none of our business."

"President Song, it's still too late to turn around now, go for the surgery right away, or your life will be in danger."

Song Zhiyu asked nervously: "Little brother, is there any problem? This... is this too outrageous?"

Yu Tong said seriously: "It's normal. Being able to expel toxins so quickly is the reason for his youth, and detoxification is the first step, and the second step is recovery."

After fighting for more than ten minutes, Song Ze asked in embarrassment, "Are you ready?"

"Okay, let him lie down now."

After another round of acupuncture and massage, Yu Tong was also exhausted, but suddenly a voice made everyone look at Song Ze in surprise.

call……

Song Zhiyu went around to the bed to look.

Seeing this, Song Zhiyu heaved a sigh of relief.

Before Song Ze was in pain, not to mention sleeping, even looking at it was uncomfortable, and now he fell asleep?Should Yutong's technology be better?Or should I say that the medical skills are good?

After restarting the needle, Yu Tong heaved a sigh of relief and patted Song Ze on the back.

"Hey... don't sleep, it's okay."

Song Ze wiped his saliva, and seemed to understand where he was, and hurriedly looked at his stomach and said in surprise, "Dad... I'm fine, I'm fine, haha..."