Chapter 452

Because the nanny didn't dare to tell Zhao Jianfeng the reason why Jiang Jie was beaten, now Zhao Jianfeng can only guess the reason why Jiang Jie went to the hospital from the nanny's evasive explanation.

Zhao Jianfeng came to the medical room and asked the doctor who was in charge of treating Jiang Jie. The doctor said that it was initially determined that the injury was caused by external force. Now the patient's injury has stabilized for the time being, but he is still not sober. The situation is not easy to judge.

After leaving his mobile phone number, Zhao Jianfeng drove directly back to Wang Yicheng's home. Although he is under surveillance, Wang Yicheng is still free. He just can't leave his residence.

"Why did you hit her?"

As soon as he entered Wang Yicheng's villa, Zhao Jianfeng caught him. Although Wang Yicheng is even a little stronger than Zhao Jianfeng in size, his strength and skill are far from incomparable with Zhao Jianfeng.

"Ha ha, what's the matter? That watch should be beaten. I'll give you a good service, brother. But she won't work. Do you think I won't cut her? "

Wang Yicheng doesn't want to tell Zhao Jianfeng the real reason. He just doubts about the recording. He didn't want to talk about it until he had to.

Zhao Jianfeng is not so good, he thought, if only because of this, how can Wang Yicheng be so angry? How can you do that?

Especially when he heard Wang Yicheng calling Jiang Jie Biaozi, Zhao Jianfeng's anger suddenly rose, and a big slapper fanned him, which made Wang Yicheng's face slant to one side, and blood spat out from the corner of his mouth.

But Wang Yicheng didn't cry for pain. Instead, he began to laugh ferociously: "ha ha, Zhao Jianfeng, you have the seed to be so infatuated with a watch. That's enough!"

And this sentence just finished, another ear shaver fan came over, the other side of the face also suddenly red and swollen up.

"Wang Yicheng, do you believe that I can make you live or die?" Zhao Jianfeng is impatient and vicious.

"I believe that you are a miracle doctor. I believe that although your methods can't cure people's diseases, they can make people feel miserable. Ha ha, whatever you want."

"I won't torture your body yet, but I will let you see with your own eyes that Qingshan group no longer belongs to your Wang family!"

Zhao Jianfeng pushed Wang Yicheng to the ground. Then Zhao Jianfeng turned and walked out of the door.

He went to the hospital again, Jiang Jie's situation has been worrying him, now he has not received the call from the doctor, he knows that the situation is not good.

When returning to the hospital again, Zhao Jianfeng boldly made a decision that he would personally treat Jiang Jie.

After entering the attending doctor's office, she found that the doctor was not in. The nurse said that the doctor had entered the emergency room. Zhao Jianfeng asked the nurse to take him in, but the nurse was very embarrassed. Although Zhao Jianfeng was a member of the Chinese medicine society, there were not many Nanjing people who knew him well. Therefore, when Zhao Jianfeng made this request, the nurses felt that it was a bit too much.

"Just tell you the attending doctor. I'm Zhao Jianfeng, the director of the Chinese Medicine Association. I want to see the patients."

The nurse went in for a short time and came out, "Mr. Zhao, Professor Li said you can go in."

"Professor Li, this is Zhao Jianfeng. May I see the patient?" Zhao Jianfeng was polite, but his tone was quite firm.

"The patient's condition is not optimistic and there is no sign of soberness up to now." As soon as he heard that Zhao Jianfeng was a director of the Chinese medicine society, Professor Li immediately remembered that there was a rookie of Chinese medicine in Nanjing who had just joined the Chinese medicine society. He was very good at medicine, so he agreed to let him have a try.

At this time, Jiang Jie just rely on the ventilator to maintain breathing, the situation is quite serious.

If Zhao Jianfeng is that kind of insidious person, he can let Jiang Jie die, so as to increase the punishment of the sinner Wang Yicheng. But Zhao Jianfeng can't bear it. After all, he and Jiang Jie have been intimate for several times. As long as he is a man with a little conscience, he can't do that kind of vicious thing.

Zhao Jianfeng first gave Jiang Jie a pulse. After he made a general diagnosis of Jiang Jie's condition, he pressed her several times. He found that her ribs were broken, her skull was fractured, her spleen was injured, and her body had congestion.

Jiang Jie is just wearing pajamas, so the treatment is more convenient.

Everyone, including the attending doctor, didn't quite believe Zhao Jianfeng's magical medical skills. After all, he was too young and hadn't seen his performance, so he looked at Zhao Jianfeng treating Jiang Jie with half faith.

Zhao Jianfeng sat in front of Jiang Jie's hospital bed. At first, she got through several weak meridians, and then began to massage in several important places.

In fact, his most effective treatment has not yet started. After he breathed in, he concentrated on transferring the power to his palms, pressing her two strands up all the way to the top of his head.

After about half an hour, Jiang Jie slowly opened her eyes.

Just just opened, her eyes a little scattered, did not immediately recognize sitting in front of the bed to her treatment is Zhao Jianfeng.

After Zhao Jianfeng found that Jiang Jie could breathe autonomously, he took off the oxygen machine.

"Where am I?" Jiang Jie is extremely weak. Her voice is very small and slow. She slowly turns her neck and looks at the nurse doctor standing beside her bed.

At this time, Zhao Jianfeng's forehead had exuded fine beads of sweat. He is still not relaxed, while he is healing his injured spleen.

If an operation is to be performed, it will need to be operated on, and life is still in danger. However, this kind of Qigong treatment makes Jiang Jie unconscious, without any pain, and will only make her feel that her internal organs are warm and comfortable.

"Don't move. Dr. Zhao is treating you." Professor Li said.

Hear doctor Zhao, Jiang Jie's heart can't help but move, is that Zhao word alone, pried Jiang Jie's heartstrings. She involuntarily moved her eyes to Zhao Jianfeng's face, and gradually she saw that the man was Zhao Jianfeng.

Her eyes just immediately rolled out a few tears, but did not speak, a thousand words are in that eye.

Five minutes later, Zhao Jianfeng finally stopped, breathed out and slowly stood up.

Professor Li looked at Zhao Jianfeng's face and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Two days off, it should be OK." Zhao Jianfeng was finally relieved. At least he doesn't have to worry about Jiang Jie's life now“ Professor Li, in the past two days, no one can visit her. She is still very weak, unable to move and speak more. "

Now Zhao Jianfeng seems to have become an attending doctor, while Professor Li has become an apprentice.

"No problem. It's just - does the patient need surgery? Her spleen -- "in front of the patient, Professor Li didn't want to take the illness too seriously.

"I've repaired her. It's going to be OK." Zhao Jianfeng is full of confidence.

"Are you going to fix it?" Professor Li's face was full of surprise. If it is said that traditional Chinese medicine can have different means from western medicine, he believes that even without surgery, can the injured spleen be repaired in this way? Isn't that amazing?