Chen Shiwen, who has never seen a practitioner or been in contact with a practitioner, was fooled by Lin Yang’s success and really regarded him as a Taoist practitioner.
Although it was wrapped in soul fire, this kumquat leaf was not burned and painted on its symbol pattern, but it bloomed with a little crystal clear green light, which looked like luminous jade, dazzling and fascinating.
Chen Shiwen was dumbfounded. Just as he was about to ask Lin Yang what was going on, Lin Yang put the kumquat leaf on his forehead and then turned to smile and asked, "Mr. Chen, do you think I can win the letter from the patient’s family now?"
"Huh?" Chen Shiwen exclaimed again.
Lin Yang’s appearance changed immediately after sticking the kumquat leaf painted with a leaf barrier symbol.
Now Lin Yang looks like a middle-aged man in his forties with rich experience, which is quite different from his previous appearance.
Change the appearance. This is one-leaf blindness.
Speaking of it, there is no shortage of people who put leaves on their foreheads to change their appearance, but those who say that most of the protagonists are civet cats and other psychic animals.
"How did you do that?" Chen Shiwen was curious when he looked at Lin Yang, but he quickly recalled Lin Yang’s identity and immediately felt relieved. "By the way, it’s not surprising that you are a practitioner who can make the technique. Well, you look very good now, just like the family members of a famous doctor who has been engaged in clinical practice for many years and is experienced. There will definitely be no problems there."
"That’s good." Lin Yang was very excited by the joy brought by the first successful operation. Of course, he didn’t forget the business. "Let’s hurry to find the patient. The effect of this blind surgery can last for an hour and a half at most."
"An hour and a half? When it is a bit urgent, "Chen Shiwen eyebrows slightly wrinkled busy led Lin Yang out of the doctor’s office to the target.
A few minutes later, Lin Yang came to the intensive care unit of the hematology ward.
The first thing I saw when I pushed the door was a haggard and worried family member-a middle-aged couple in their forties.
At the moment, they are weeping at the bedside and wiping the patient’s body with a wet towel.
At first glance, Lin Yang feels that the couple are familiar, but he can be sure that he has never seen these two people before.
Hearing the noise, the couple threw an inquiry at Lin Yang. Before they could say anything, Lin Yang introduced himself first and said, "I’m Luo Yuanqing, the chief physician of hematology department, to see the patient’s condition."
Luo Yuanqing’s identity was arranged for him by Chen Shiwen.
In hematology, there is really a chief physician named Luo Yuanqing, whose medical skill is one of the best in hematology. It happened to be on vacation these two days. Although I have received the message, it is unlikely that I will be back for a while.
Lin Yang looks like a successful man in his forties when he is blind.
Thanks to this, otherwise, the middle-aged couple really can’t believe what he said. After all, it is not enough to be a chief physician, but sometimes it is necessary to accumulate precipitation. Every chief physician is not young
Chapter 9 Sweat and sweat strange disease
Although he was anxious, the middle-aged man remained calm and polite and said politely, "I’m really sorry that Dr. Luo disturbed your vacation."
Compared with his wife, she was not so calm. She held Lin Yang’s hand tightly for the first two steps before throwing a wet towel, sobbing and pleading, "Dr. Luo, please be sure to cure our family Xiaoqi! I am such a daughter, and I don’t want to live if something happens to her … "
Although it’s the first time I’ve encountered such a thing, Lin Yang is calm and gentle. "Don’t worry, I will do my best to treat your daughter."
The middle-aged man came over and took his wife into his arms, patting her back and saying, "Come on, don’t cry, don’t affect Dr. Luo’s examination and treatment of Xiaoqi."
This sentence is more than anything else. The middle-aged woman immediately stopped sobbing and looked forward to Lin Yang, hoping that he could really cure her daughter.
Lin Yang strode to the bedside when there was no more waves.
However, when he saw the patient clearly, he couldn’t help but be one leng "Wen Xiaoqi? ！”
Isn’t this man lying unconscious on the sickbed his high school classmate? Didn’t he meet Wen Xiaoqi last evening?
No wonder he thought the middle-aged couple looked familiar. It turned out to be Wen Xiaoqi’s parents.
At the moment, whether Wen Xiaoqi finished yesterday evening was very scary and scary-her body was covered with blood, and the blood kept pouring out of her pores.
The bed sheet quilt has long been dyed red.
This terrible picture is not much better than last night’s bruised and bloody Lv Wenqi.
"Dr. Luo, do you know my daughter?" Wen Xiaoqi’s father wondered.
"I don’t know" Lin Yangbai said something wrong and quickly remedied it. "I saw the patient’s name on the medical record and just wanted to confirm it."