The Almighty God of War of the Female President

"Then can you straighten and straighten my son?"

Cheng Xiaoyong's mother said earnestly:
"How much, you can set a price, and we will give it. The hospital does this operation, and the doctor said it will cost 6 to [-] yuan. The money will be paid by the construction site owner."

Ye Xiang said:
"I'm not a doctor and I can't collect money."

"Then do us a good deed, we know it."

Before the words were finished, the door was pushed open, and Cheng Xiaoyong's father walked in.

He was a high school cook, tall and fat.As soon as he comes in, the wife will tell you about it.

He cried out:
"Do you understand science? You don't trust hospitals, but quack doctors. What if something happens? How much does he want?"

"He doesn't want money, what are you clamoring for?"

His wife blamed him.

"No money?"

The chef's first stalk, still in disbelief, said:
"It doesn't work if you don't charge money, I'll go and talk to the doctor."

As soon as he said that, he walked out, but his wife couldn't hold her back.

After a while, he brought a doctor.The doctor came in, pulled his face down and asked:
"Who said there is no need for surgery?"

This doctor is called Cha Guohao.

Ye Xiang stood up from the chair in front of his mother's bed, and said neither humble nor humble:
"As I said, he was just dislocated at the junction of two bones, pinned down by a tendon."

Zha Guohao was taken aback, looked at him and asked:

"Are you a surgeon?"

He didn't know about Ye Xiang's operation on his mother, and looked at him suspiciously, feeling very disgusted.

"I'm not a surgeon."

Ye Xiang said calmly.

"Then what qualifications do you have to say such things?"

Cha Guohao said bluntly:

"This is a hospital, not a private clinic."

Ye Xiang said:
"It's okay not to say, but out of good intentions, I will help them ask, how do you operate on him?"

Zha Guohao was taken aback again, and immediately said with a dark face:

"You have no right to ask."

"I'm afraid that you cut the knife in the wrong place and accidentally broke his tendons, blood vessels, or ligaments, so that's it."

Cha Guohao interrupted him guiltily and said:

"Where do you think the knife should be cut? Have you seen his CT film?"

"I didn't see his CT film."

"Then how do you know him, it's just that the joints of the bones are misplaced?"

Ye Xiang said:
"I can see it in his legs."

Zha Guohao looked at him and said:

"Your eyes are more powerful than X-rays?"

Ye Xiang still said unhurriedly:

"If I'm not wrong, you probably cut the knife from his knee, thinking that the upper end of his calf bone is cracked, and you need to sew it up, and then put it in the socket."

"Actually, it is only pinned by a tendon. The knee has many tendons, blood vessels, and ligaments. If you are not careful, it will break and accidents will occur."

Cha Guohao was stunned.

This kid was right, that was their plan.

But how can he save this face?I can't admit my mistakes in front of so many people, so I just said out of shame:

"You said it wrong, please don't talk casually. Cheng Xiaoyong, at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, your operation will proceed as usual."

After Zha Guohao said that, he turned and walked out, fearing that he would lose his face if he was late.

Fortunately, this kid reminded, otherwise it would be really dangerous.

Zha Guohao walked outside, sweating on his forehead from nervousness.This operation plan was decided by him, and this kid said everything was right.If there is a medical accident, his responsibility will be great.

Who is this kid?How can I know so clearly without seeing a CT film? It's incredible.

Zha Guohao walked into the doctor's office and immediately revised the operation plan, changing the operation from the knee to the top of the calf bone.

After the doctor left, Cheng Xiaoyong's father complained to his wife and son, saying:

"Fortunately, I invited a doctor, otherwise, if you trust the quack doctor, something big will happen."

His wife said:
"You haven't seen Dr. Cha, are you flustered?"

"He is dissatisfied with this kid."

Cheng Xiaoyong's father said:

"Tomorrow afternoon, Xiaoyong will have surgery, so I will ask for leave."

He said and left.

As soon as he left, Cheng Xiaoyong and his mother still believed in Ye Xiang and continued to ask him for help.His mother wanted to kneel down to Ye Xiang, Ye Xiang was moved, his heart softened, and he said:

Chapter 130 Don't Call Me a Miracle Doctor
"Cheng Xiaoyong, you really don't want to take this knife. I'll help you pull it off tonight. Pull it off, and you'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning."

"That's great, Divine Doctor Ye, thank you."

Cheng Xiaoyong was very grateful:

"I will remember you kindly."

"Don't call me a miracle doctor, and don't be grateful. It's a trivial matter, so what's the point?"

After dinner, Ye Xiang closed the door of the ward, and said to the patients and their families in the ward:
"Everyone should keep it secret, don't tell it, just say he's healed. Otherwise, the doctor will have a problem with me."

The patient on the No. 2 bed said worriedly:
"This is not a joke. It's dangerous for a doctor to operate. If you pull it with your hands, can it be done?"

The family member of the female patient who had undergone surgery on hospital bed No. 4 also said nervously:

"If something goes wrong, we'll see it here, don't scare us."

"Will not."

Ye Xiang spoke easily, walked to Cheng Xiaoyong's bed, and said to him:
"Cheng Xiaoyong, if you don't want to be stabbed, just endure the pain."

"Ah."

Cheng Xiaoyong nodded, but his forehead was still sweating coldly.

Ye Xiang lifted the quilt off Cheng Xiaoyong's body, and saw that his right leg was slightly bent, laying on the bed and unable to move, and it hurt when he moved.The swelling on the right leg has subsided, but there is still some redness and swelling on the knee.

Except for the three patients in the ward, everyone gathered around to watch.

Everyone was so nervous that they held their breath and dared not speak out.

Ye Xiang stretched out his right hand, grabbed Cheng Xiaoyong's right calf, and pressed his left thigh with his left hand.With a slight movement of his right hand, Cheng Xiaoyong howled like a pig in pain.

Liu Yuping said worriedly:
"Ye Xiang, without anesthetics, how can you set his bones?"

Ye Xiang said:
"It's not bone setting, it's straightening and straightening. It's okay. It's much less painful than surgery."

He turned to Cheng Xiaoyong and said:

"Cheng Xiaoyong, close your eyes and grit your teeth."

Cheng Xiaoyong obediently closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

In order to distract him and reduce his pain, Ye Xiang deliberately asked:
"Cheng Xiaoyong, where is your construction site?"

Before Cheng Xiaoyong could answer, Ye Xiang grabbed his right calf and pulled it hard, then bent it to the left, and only heard a "grip", making the sound of bones entering the socket.

"what--"

Cheng Xiaoyong let out a howl, sweating profusely from the pain.

"Okay, it's alright."

Ye Xiang looked at Cheng Xiaoyong and said:

"Cheng Xiaoyong, take a rest, not an hour, the pain will be relieved, and your right leg will be able to move. Tomorrow morning, you will be able to walk on the ground."

Everyone in the ward breathed a sigh of relief, a woman patted her chest and said:
"Oh, it scared me to death."

"It was amazing and opened our eyes."

"The master is in the folk."

Ye Xiang kept a low profile and stopped talking.He sat quietly by his mother's bed for another night.