First Affiliated Hospital, ward building.
Zhang Qishan was waiting early.
Yang Chen came over and handed Zhang Qishan the ten pots of Chinese medicine. He said, "there are ten pots in total. One pot is divided into three times, once a day. After drinking, there is basically no problem."
Zhang Qishan respectfully took the traditional Chinese medicine, and seemed to be very eager, as if afraid of breaking the medicine.
"That... Medical expenses..." Zhang Qishan asked.
Yang Chen thought, light way: "a can of ten thousand, wait for another day I will want with you, ready for cash."
"Yes
Yang Chen asks Zhang Qishan to leave and comes to Chen Siyan's intensive care unit.
The nurse knew Yang Chen and told him not to stay in it for too long, so he went out.
Seeing Yang Chen, Chen Siyan cried, "brother, you're here."
Looking at Chen Siyan's weak face, Yang Chen knows that the effect of this transplantation is not very good.
Yang Chen sits down, pulls Chen Siyan's small hand, presses on the pulse.
Chen Siyan was surprised and said, "brother, where can you feel your pulse?"
Yang Chen nodded slightly, "I learned when I was in the army."
After a while, Yang Chen is sure that Chen Siyan's condition is not good.
Yang Chen opened a can of medicine, poured a cup and handed it to Chen Siyan, "drink this!"
Chen Siyan frowned at the dark potion and said, "what is this? It looks so bad! "
Yang Chen said in a deep voice: "this is the folk prescription I found for you. It's good for your condition. Drink it first."
"Oh Chen Siyan won't let Yang Chen down. She takes the medicine and drinks it with a frown.
"So sour, so bitter!" After drinking, Chen Siyan sticks out her tongue with a painful expression.
As soon as she turns her head, Yang Chen has opened a piece of ShaQima and handed it to her.
When Chen Siyan saw it, she immediately showed a smiling face and took ShaQima and ate it happily.
Yang Chen put the remaining liquid medicine under the bed, thought about it, weighed it out and went out.
"Brother, what are you going to do?" Chen Siyan looks at Yang Chen suspiciously.
"I'll go out." Yang Chen walked out of the intensive care unit.
Come to Zhang Xingzhou's ward door, Yang Chen knocked on the door.
Zhang Qishan opened the door and saw that it was Yang Chen. He immediately asked Yang Chen to go in.
Yang Chen frowns slightly and finds that their bodyguard is not here today.
He didn't think much. He came in and said to Zhang Qishan, "do you have a freezer?"
"Freezer?" Zhang Qishan frowned.
"Where is your Chinese medicine stored?"
"Oh Zhang Qishan suddenly said, "there is a fresh-keeping cabinet in the room."
Yang Chen nodded, handed the suitcase to Zhang Qishan and said, "help me put the Chinese medicine in."
"Good!" Without saying a word, Zhang Qishan took the box and went into the storage room next door.
Zhang Xingzhou looked at Yang Chen and said, "brother, the effect of your traditional Chinese medicine is really good. After drinking it, I feel that the whole person is much more comfortable."
Yang Chen nodded, light way: "this is a normal scene, but these days there will be some detoxification phenomenon, such as urine, saliva and even a variety of reactions on the body, these are normal, do not worry too much."
"Oh, oh! Good Zhang Xingzhou nodded.
Zhang Qishan came out and said to Yang Chen with a smile, "brother, put it away."
Yang Chen nodded and said to Zhang Qishan, "I have one more thing to trouble you."
Zhang Qishan said with a smile, "brother Yang, if you want to be polite with me, please tell me what you want."
As a big boss in Ningchuan hotel industry, few people dare to command him. If others know that Zhang Qishan talks with others in this tone, he will be surprised.
Yang Chen didn't have this feeling. He said directly, "these traditional Chinese medicines are prepared for my sister, three times a day, for a total of 20 days. You can send someone to send them every day."
"Good!" Zhang Qishan naturally knew about Yang Chen, and immediately agreed.
Yang Chen nodded and left.
Out of the room, Yang Chen coughs and feels sweet in his throat.
Yang Chen frowned, suppressed the tumbling breath of her chest, and strode back to Chen Siyan's room.
"Brother!" Seeing Yang Chen coming in, Chen Siyan quickly hides Sha Qima, who has just got her hand.
Yang Chen saw, a little smile, way: "recovery period don't eat so many sweets, bad for the body."
"Oh Chen Siyan pursed her lips and nodded.
Yang Chen sat down and said to Chen Siyan, "Yanyan, the medicine I gave you just now is the folk prescription I found for you. Three times a day, a total of 20 days. After drinking, your illness will basically recover. I've arranged for someone to deliver it to you every day. You must be obedient and eat all the medicine, you know? "
"Oh Although Chen Siyan is not happy, she still nods and agrees. She knows that Yang Chen has paid a lot of attention to give her treatment. She can't let Yang Chen down.
"The doctors and nurses in the hospital may not let you drink it. You just take it as a juice drink. Don't tell them to drink it secretly. You can't drink it less than once. Do you understand?" Yang Chen exhorts a way.
"Well!" Chen Siyan nodded cleverly.
Suddenly, Yang Chen's face changed. He stood up and turned to the window to cough.
"Brother? What's the matter with you? " Chen Siyan sits up and looks at Yang Chen nervously.
Yang Chen waved his hand and said, "it's OK, just a little cold..."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Chen coughed again and couldn't stop.
Chen Siyan was scared. She was about to get out of bed when she lifted the quilt.
The nurse came in, saw this scene, and immediately called out: "Chen Siyan, don't get out of bed! What's the matter with you? Don't you know that the patient's resistance is poor now? Cold, even come in! Get out of here
Yang chenqiang coughed and said to Chen Siyan, "I'll go first if I have something to do with my work. Take care of yourself!"
With that, Yang Chen strode out of the ward and went to the stairs.
He stretched out his fist and there was a pool of bright red blood on his palm.
See this scene, Yang Chen burst of wry smile, "channel disorder, visceral injury, this is really..."
Say, Yang Chen is again a burst of tear heart crack lung ground cough, afflictive make him all straight not rise waist.
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Zhangkou hotel.
Ye Xin stood at the door and looked back and forth, attracting many people to look sideways, and even some people took photos with their mobile phones, which ye Xin cleverly avoided.
"What's the matter, not yet!" Ye Xin eyebrow micro Cu, looked down at the watch, has been faster.
At this time, Ye Xin saw his Mini Cooper.
She strode over to meet him.
Yang Chen opens the door and gets out of the car. He takes a deep breath and suppresses the injury in his body.
"Dear Ye Xin shouts from a long distance.
Then Yang Chen feels a burst of fragrant wind coming, and Ye Xin has put his arm around him.
See Ye Xin, Yang Chen smile, "you have been waiting for me?"
"Of course! Everybody's up there waiting for you! " Ye Xin pursed her lips.
Yang Chen's face slightly changed, "Wei Xueqing is also on it?"
"Well!" Ye Xin nodded.
Yang Chen smell speech immediately pull Ye Xin stride to open mouth Hotel, attracted countless people sideways.
It turns out that the beautiful woman just now has a maste