I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 59
"Mr. Fang."

"You may have misunderstood me."

Seeing Fang Mingzhi's eyes, Dean Xiao let out a breath.

"What we care about is not responsibility and donations, what we care about is patient safety."

"Now we have established a task force for Fang Lao's situation, and have been looking for solutions that can alleviate or even cure Fang Lao."

"You suddenly found someone..."

In the final analysis, Dean Xiao is absolutely too young for Xin Zhao.

Thinking that Fang Ming went to the doctor in a hurry to treat his illness, he was worried that he would be deceived by charlatans, and ruined the possibility of Fang Lao's cure.

Hearing Dean Xiao's words, Fang Mingzhi's expression softened a bit.

"Dean Xiao, this person is recommended by Dr. Zheng."

"I know the worries in your heart, but you can always trust Dr. Zheng."

"Old Zheng!"

Dean Xiao was stunned for a moment.

He and Dr. Zheng have been friends for many years.

In terms of medical skills, he might be even worse than Master Zheng.He asked Dr. Zheng to be an honorary professor in his hospital several times, but Dr. Zheng refused.

He also knew that Miracle Doctor Zheng had a stubborn temper.

There are very few people who can be recognized in terms of medical skills.

He even recommended the young man in front of him.

"Young man, do you study Chinese medicine?"

"Ah."

The acupuncture method in the ancient medical classics is naturally Chinese medicine.

"Okay, then let you try."

Dean Xiao made up his mind and nodded. In his opinion, since he can be recommended by Lao Zheng, he must have some skills.

Accompanied by nurses, Xin Zhao changed into a sterile suit and walked into the intensive care unit.

"Mr. Fang, since you know Lao Zheng, why don't you let him come." Dean Xiao said.

"I've already invited Miracle Doctor Zheng." Fang Mingzhi sighed, "It's a pity that Miracle Doctor Zheng said he can't do anything."

"The little friend that Old Zheng recommended just now..."

Dean Xiao's eyes widened, his heart filled with disbelief.

Fang Mingzhi nodded lightly, and the faces of several medical leaders in the corridor were full of surprise.

Xin Zhao's medical skills!
Even smarter than Miracle Doctor Zheng!

Silently looking towards the intensive care unit which has drawn the curtain, these leading figures are all looking forward to the miracle that Xin Zhao will bring.

"What does it taste like?"

There was a strong smell lingering throughout the ward, and the ventilation in the room was turned on.

Then there is only one possibility.

The smell is old body odor above the hospital bed.

As people grow older, there will be filth on their bodies.The older you get, the worse your body odor becomes.

This is also one of the signs of the five declines of heaven and man and the five declines of greatness.

Coming to Elder Fang, Xin Zhao put his hand on his pulse.

The old man's body is very weak, and he has internal injuries, which caused the breath in his body to be disordered, and the blood flow is not smooth.

In fact, it would be better if you were younger.

Even if he is old, judging from his pulse condition, he will not live long.

old age.

His body is not as good as before, and the disease that he was able to resist in the past found him, which made him fall like this.

Take out the silver needle from the space of all things.

It is much more difficult to save the old man in front of him than to save Xu Mengyao.

He took a deep breath.

The silver needle pierces.

For half an hour, several authoritative experts did not leave. Fang Mingzhi and Fang Mingyan even clenched their fists and prayed in their hearts.

"call."

At this moment, Xin Zhao in the ward pushed the door open, and a stench came out of the room instantly.

Some nurses and sisters covered their mouths.

The Fang brothers and several experts rushed forward as if they hadn't heard of it.

"Close the door."

At this moment, Xin Zhao was drenched with sweat.

In order to ensure the accuracy of the needle drop, Xin Zhao's mental power was consumed a lot.

It is in strength.

With the help of silver needles, before adding Xin Zhao, the strength of eating peaches has increased, but the feeling of qi deficiency before is gone.

Fang Mingzhi hurried to close the door.

Standing in front of Xin Zhao with his hands tied, he didn't dare to ask, Xin Zhao who was sitting on the chair also recovered a bit.

"I cured your grandfather's illness."

"what!"

Dean Xiao and those medical experts in the corridor all shouted out.

They attack tough groups.

The problem that could not be solved day and night, was actually solved by Xin Zhao in half an hour.

"Little friend, what you said is true." Dean Xiao was shocked, and Xin Zhao looked up at him, "Of course it is true. Can the things about curing diseases and saving lives be faked?"

"How did you do it?" Another authority stood up.

Faced with this question, Xin Zhao smiled.

The authoritative expert thought about it and knew that his question was too abrupt, so he silently backed away.

"Mr. Zhao!"

Fang Mingzhi's eyes were also full of surprises.

"Can I go in and see Grandpa now?"

"No." Xin Zhao shook his head, "You are not allowed to enter for six hours."

"Good good."

Since Xin Zhao said he couldn't enter, Fang Mingzhi would naturally obey.

"Dean Xiao, please also tell the people in your system not to enter this ward within six hours. I will send someone to guard it later, it's okay, you can understand."

"Of course it's no problem." Dean Xiao nodded, and hesitation appeared in his eyes immediately, "That's right, can we go in and check the situation of Mr. Fang later."

"of course."

Xin Zhao nodded without any hesitation.

"If you don't go to check, who will prove that I am really cured."

Everyone laughed.

The atmosphere outside the ward also eased for a while, not as tense as before.

"If there is nothing else to do, I will withdraw."

Stretching lazily, Xin Zhao left the ward.

I don't know how many family members of the patients looked at Xin Zhao silently. They wanted to ask Xin Zhao for help, but they couldn't say it.

In the end, he could only watch Xin Zhao leave and sigh in his heart.

"Aren't you staying to take care of the old man?"

Seeing Fang Mingzhi and Fang Mingyan who had been following behind him, Xin Zhao stopped slowly and spoke.

"Mr. Zhao."

"Outside the ward just now, there are some things I can't say well."

"Do you mean that you will wake up after being cured?"

Fang Mingzhi clenched his fist and asked, it was obvious that he was very nervous at the moment.

"Of course." Xin Zhao nodded.

If you don't wake up, it's no cure.

Fang Mingzhi's eyes suddenly showed excitement, he swallowed hard and asked.

"Then how long do you think my grandfather can stay awake?"

"Your question seems a little less human." Xin Zhao stared at Fang Mingzhi and frowned.

"Mr. Zhao, you don't know much about the current situation in our family. Since my grandfather fell into a coma, there are many people in the family..."

"You don't have to tell me that."

Seeing that Fang Mingzhi was about to be involved in the internal struggle of the family, these big families always had such moths.

The old man suddenly fell ill.

The family is in chaos, the direct line wants to keep the foundation, and the collateral line wants to snatch the foundation.

Xin Zhao didn't bother to understand these things.

Hastily told him to stop here, and Xin Zhao said the same.

"I've done my best."

"But your old man is coming to an end, and he can live for another three years at most."

(End of this chapter)