The female president's personal fairy doctor

Chapter 137 Irresponsible Book

"What's wrong with your father?"

In the car, Hua Tian asked, a family like the Zeng family, I am afraid that only private doctors can form a team, not to mention, any of the top hospitals in the world, the top experts are also oriented to They serve.

Why do rich people live longer?
This is the reason, eating the best food, wearing the best clothes, enjoying all the expensive things within your reach, feeling good, and having a headache, a top doctor will come to see you right away.

Even if you have a serious disease, you will naturally have the most expensive medicine to continue your life.

Zeng Mingyuan must have exhausted all these methods, and then found himself.

"I'm not particularly clear, but we've been to too many hospitals, but there's nothing we can do."

"What's even more exasperating is that different hospitals gave different diagnoses."

"I don't even know who to trust now. After thinking about it, only you can be trusted."

"My father is dying now, it's up to you whether you can save him or not."

Speaking of his father's illness, even Zeng Mingyuan, who has always been unrestrained, became anxious. In the circle of the rich second generation, he is definitely talented, but his health is not good, and he needs a lot of help from his elders. If his father is really If the disease cannot be cured, it is still unknown whether he can take over the family business.

Therefore, this treatment is not only about the relationship between father and son, but also related to his future.

"By the way, all I know is that my father coughed up blood many times, and it looked terrible."

He was also too anxious, and he didn't say anything serious after talking for a long time. Finally, he mentioned a symptom. After hearing this, Hua Tian thought for a while and coughed up blood. This symptom is a bit too common.

A person's trachea is connected to many places, and any bleeding point may cause hemoptysis. So many hospitals can't diagnose it. Presumably, they can't be sure about this point, which means that the bleeding point is very subtle and small, no doubt. Increased difficulty.

Come to think of it, with so many hospitals, I'm afraid there is also an element of fear. After all, if people are not cured, they might be hated by the Zeng family.

Encountering such an emergency, Zeng Mingyuan's potential was also developed. Along the way, he overtook all kinds of cars and soon arrived at the largest hospital in the area.

"What are you doing?"

"This is the ICU ward, absolutely not allowed to enter."

When they arrived at the place, they were stopped by someone. After a while, the dean came over. Zeng Mingyuan quickly told Hua Tian's identity, which was also a mistake he made.

What is Hua Tian's identity?Country doctor!
Although he has a certain reputation, in this kind of big hospital, no one looks down on him, let alone the dean.

"Master Zeng, it's not that I'm stopping you, but your father is in a very critical situation right now."

"We are the top hospital here, we are enough."

"The so-called famous doctor you are looking for... To put it bluntly, isn't it a local doctor?"

"If this kind of person can see a doctor, then the homeless on the roadside can be operated on."

As the dean, it is not easy. First of all, he has to receive several years of medical training. He is still a doctor, and then he has to be a doctor for a period of time. Only by performing well can he slowly rise up.

In the eyes of people like him, the doctor is just joking, and he is the regular army.

Now that the Patriarch of the Zeng family is here, he is very cautious. If something goes wrong, who will take responsibility?

"But you haven't diagnosed my father's illness so far, have you?"

"Aren't you just keeping your life alive now?"

"But no matter how powerful you are, how long can you last?"

"I believe in Huatian, let him go, and I will take all the responsibilities!"

At this point, all that is needed is decisiveness. Zeng Mingyuan was already well-known, but now he yelled and stunned the dean, but he still didn't want to let him go easily.

He looked at Huatian again and again, but he still shook his head. He had heard of Zeng Mingyuan's reputation, and knew that this person was a leader among the rich second generation, but looking at him now, he was still too young to be credulous!
As for this Huatian, he was disgusted and pitiful, secretly said, boy, don't look at your current glory, but if you can't cure his illness, will you still be alive?

"Mr. Zeng, if you must bring this person in for treatment, then..."

"Sign us an irresponsible letter. Although the person is in our hospital, you are responsible for the treatment."

"All the credit goes to this kid, but all the responsibility is naturally his."

"Our hospital has no responsibility, don't blame us afterwards."

It's not good to offend Mr. Zeng, so the dean thought of a compromise plan, first remove himself and the hospital first, so that the hospital has no responsibility for any consequences.

Not only him, but the other doctors nodded again and again, just in time, handing over the hot potato to others.

"I sign!"

Hua Tian shouted, now that the patient is in danger, what's the point of saying this?
He wasn't afraid of what would happen to Zeng Mingyuan afterwards, even if he wasn't cured, Zeng Mingyuan would have nothing to do with him, this was confidence.

Soon, the irresponsibility agreement was signed, and the responsibility of the hospital was released, all of which were placed on Hua Tian.

Hua Tian can finally enter this door.

However, behind him, everyone is dismissive.

"Fearless because of ignorance, a country doctor dares to offer such a guarantee."

"I see, this guy is dead."

"Everyone goes in, and Chinese medicine doesn't need a sterile space."

"Let's see what tricks a mere local doctor can play."

Maybe because he felt that his face was not bright, the dean followed in with doctors and nurses. They went in for nothing but to watch a joke.

When I say it later, this is also a joke.

And this kind of joke will only make the hospital more famous and more orthodox.

First, he felt the pulse of Zeng Mingyuan's father, and then Hua Tian did not stay long and directly applied the silver needle, because he found that the patient's pulse was too weak to be felt.

The silver needles he is using now are not acupuncture, but to inject real qi through the silver needles and use the real qi to probe the patient's body.

Fortunately, he advanced again yesterday, and now he can use his true energy very easily.

Holding the silver needle in his hand, he slowly closed his eyes, and there was a sneer all around him, seeing a doctor and closing his eyes, isn't there something wrong?

Pretend!
Waiting to be struck by lightning!

The dean and the others all thought so, but the little nurses looked very strange with their big eyes shining with surprise.

"I see."

Suddenly, Hua Tian opened his eyes, and then took out more silver needles. The reason why the patient coughed up blood and fell into a coma was due to the thrombus, but the thrombus was very special, it was swimming.

When he uses acupuncture, he ventilates the patient and uses the air to send out the thrombus.

"Don't mess around, what can a few silver needles do?"

The dean couldn't bear to watch it, so he yelled at him directly, but at this moment, the patient suddenly coughed, and then, with a jerk, the patient sat up, his eyes were very confused.

(End of this chapter)