amaotonovel Chapter 122 Expert Consultation
Chapter 122 Expert Consultation
He had just asked, and the little apprentice's heart was fine, so all the flower petals given to him when he became an apprentice were useless. But what if he had left something for his family to save their lives?
Lin Dayuan understood what he meant and shook his head, "No, and we don't know where she got it from."
Fu Wenyuan didn't say anything more, but walked to a corner and made many phone calls.
"Old Liu, you should repay the favor you owe me..."
"Xiao Wu, it's me. I'll be coming to Danbei tomorrow..."
"Fenglin, do you know a neurosurgeon...?"
……
Many people came to the ward that day.
The former principals Su Yushan, Su Youcai, Su Youcheng, and Su Youli, along with Su Xin who secretly skipped class to come along.
The chubby boy stood at the head of the bed, whispering, "Classmate, wake up soon, or I'll surpass you..."
A little while later, Lin Jing, who had skipped class, placed a book on her bedside table. "Little Xi, didn't you say you had to read one book every day? I brought it for you..."
Tian Lei, Xu Erhu and his son, and Liu Erli and his son arrived one after another.
Liu Erli arrived in a wheelchair, without the bone-strengthening biscuits, and was back to being paralyzed. He secretly prayed that as long as Xiaoxi could wake up, he would be willing to be paralyzed for the rest of his life...
Yang Qingning naturally came too. After only one glance, she walked to the attending physician's office, took out an ID card, and threw it on the table.
Tell me about Lin Xi's situation.
The doctor was initially annoyed by her sudden intrusion, but was intimidated by her imposing manner and dared not say anything.
He obediently opened the document, only to widen his eyes in surprise, and respectfully handed the document back.
"It's like this..."
He explained Lin Xi's situation in detail, including what tests she had undergone and what instruments were used on her body.
He then looked nervously at Yang Qingning, wondering if he had overlooked anything.
Yang Qingning said nothing, but her brows were furrowed and her fists were clenched. Her already aloof demeanor became even colder.
After she left, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief. "What exactly does Lin Xi do? How does she know someone like that?"
Yang Qingning thought for a while, then made a phone call. An excited voice came from the other end, "Boss! You finally contacted me!"
"Come to Danbei tomorrow and help me save someone."
"Okay, okay, I'll set off right away!"
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The next day, many strangers came to Lin Xi's hospital room. The Lin family members looked at this group of old and young people with blank expressions.
Fu Wenyuan introduced them one by one, "This is Wan Zhaohua, a neurosurgeon from Beijing; this is Wu Meng, a pediatrician; this is a descendant of a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners..."
After everyone had finished introducing themselves, only a ponytail-haired girl dressed in black remained at the back. Yang Qingning stepped forward and said, "She is my hand..."
He was about to say "subordinates" when he changed his words and said, "Chief Imperial Physician, don't let his young age fool you, he's very capable."
Although she didn't give a detailed introduction, Lin Guiying's family trusted Yang Qingning a lot. They said that if she was capable, then she must be very capable.
Everyone used their best skills to thoroughly examine Lin Xili inside and out.
The girl with the ponytail took Yang Qingning's pulse with both hands. Ten minutes later, she walked to Yang Qingning's side with a strange expression and whispered something in his ear.
At this moment, the hospital director heard that a group of famous experts had come to the ward, so he rushed over without stopping. He straightened his coat, walked into the room, and had a respectful smile on his face.
"Everyone, I have prepared a meeting room for you. Let's move to the meeting room to discuss this."
With the ward empty, Lin Guojun held his wife's hand tightly, "Ying, they seem pretty capable. Xiaoxi will be alright."
Lin Guiying didn't say anything, but went back to the bedside and wiped her granddaughter's hands and face.
Those people kept touching her, and they got her all dirty.
Looking at his mother, who had no energy at all, Lin Dayuan clenched his fists. "Mom, you should get some sleep. Your body won't be able to take it. If Xiaoxi wakes up and sees you like this, she'll start making a fuss again."
"Okay, I'll go to sleep after they finish discussing it."
Inside the meeting room, a group of people expressed their opinions freely, with some even suggesting injecting stimulants for stimulation.
The girl with the ponytail stood up abruptly and slammed her hand on the table. "Nonsense!"
The man who made the suggestion looked somewhat displeased upon seeing that it was an unknown young girl. "Who are you?" he asked.
Yang Qingning glanced at it and said, "Her surname is Chan."
With just that one sentence, the man fell silent. The others were all shocked, exchanged glances, and said nothing more.
Only one old man with a white beard chuckled and said, "The Zen family's medical skills have reached their pinnacle, passed down for a hundred years, and are passed down to women but not men. I suppose you are the new generation of Zen family successors."
The girl with the ponytail said in a light, melodious voice, "Old man, you're quite perceptive."
The old man showed no dissatisfaction with the form of address, saying, "I wonder what your opinion is, young friend."
"She's just mentally exhausted. She doesn't need treatment; she'll wake up naturally once she's recovered."
No one had ever heard of the concept of spiritual power before, and they looked at the white-bearded old man with puzzled expressions, not daring to ask any more questions.
He is the best doctor here, and he once treated the head of state. Now he travels around the world. I don't know how Fu Wenyuan managed to invite him.
The old man stroked his beard and nodded, "She's right. When the essence is abundant, the spirit is vigorous; when the essence is deficient, the spirit is weary."
How about using the "Thirteen Ghost Needles"?
As he said this, he looked at the girl with the ponytail.
The girl raised an eyebrow. "Brilliant, but not very effective."
"Hehe, how could I not know? But if we do nothing, the girl's family probably won't make it through."
This is the true meaning of a doctor's benevolence.
The group returned to the ward, where the old man took out silver needles and inserted them into various acupoints. The girl with the ponytail nodded approvingly; this old man was quite skilled.
After half an hour.
He looked at the expectant Lin family members and said, "Don't worry, there's no danger to your lives. You'll just need to sleep a little longer. Don't worry."
She then added, "She must have done a lot of hard work, now is the time for her to get some rest."
The old man's appearance was already convincing, and his words put the Lin family members completely at ease.
What they said is true. The child has indeed done a lot of hard work and deserves a good rest.
The experts scattered in all directions.
Before leaving, the old man called out to Yang Qingning, "Child, do you know why I have come?"
Yang Qingning looked at him in confusion. She didn't recognize the old man. "Weren't you invited by Elder Fu?"
"That's one reason, but the main reason is that your father asked me to come and see you yesterday."
Yang Qingning pondered to himself, it wasn't a commission or invitation, but a request.
What is his relationship with his father?
“Child, the truth is not what you think. The people you care about are existing in another form.”
Yang Qingning was instantly enraged, her entire body radiating a terrifying aura. "What do you know? What do you mean by 'existing in another form'!"
The girl with the ponytail had bloodshot eyes and rushed towards the old man at an extremely fast speed, but the old man retreated with a light and graceful serpentine step.