The meaning of Jiang Yan's words is very obvious. Obviously, he is worried that Ye Qingmei's voice is causing problems, but Lin Yu is calm and smiles at her: "I just passed the pulse for Sister Qingmei. It's okay. It should be Xuhuo. Ascend, it will be fine after a while!"
When Jiang Yan heard Lin Yu say this, he was relieved and nodded.
After returning from the water, Lin Yu filled a bowl of porridge with a bowl and fed it to Ye Qingmei bit by bit. At the same time, he also gave Jiang Yan a bite from time to time, as if he was afraid she would be jealous.
Jiang Yan shook her head straight, but couldn't stand Lin Yu's advice, so she opened her mouth to take a bite, but soon she frowned and wondered, "What is this thing, so hard, so unpalatable!"
Lin Yu knew that she had mostly eaten ginseng, and said to her, "The so-called good medicine is bitter. This is a good thing. If you eat more, it is good for your body, and you don't have to worry about getting fat!"
If the old Chinese doctor in the Chinese medicine circle heard Lin Yu's words, he would probably vomit blood out of anger. He might have encountered unsuccessful ginseng for more than a thousand years, so he would cook porridge for his wife? !
After Ye Qingmei drank the life porridge made by Lin Yu, her complexion had improved a lot within a long time.
In the evening, Lin Yu and Jiang Yan stayed in the hospital with Jiang Yan, staying with them, Lin Yu finally felt what happiness is, compared with the heat, mosquitoes, and terrifying beasts in the deep mountains and old forests. It's heaven!
"Boom boom boom!"
At this time, Zhao Zhongji outside the door suddenly knocked on the door carefully.
"President Zhao?!"
Lin Yu hurriedly asked after seeing Zhao Zhongji, "What's the matter?!"
"Mr. He, I'm sorry to disturb you, there is something I really need your help!"
Zhao Zhongji said embarrassingly that there are three people in a family...Yes, it is a family of three, and it is a good time to be together, but he suddenly ran over to disturb them, which was really not appropriate.
"President Zhao, you can just speak up if you have something to say, don't be polite with me!"
Seeing his hesitating appearance, Lin Yu smiled lightly at him and motioned to him to speak straight.
"That's right, there is a special patient in our hospital who suffered trauma and is in a more responsible condition. Look, can you help me to take a look?!"
Zhao Zhongji asked kindly.
"of course can!"
Lin Yu smiled frankly and said, "Dean Zhao, don't say that I am the deputy dean of the General Hospital of our Military Region, just because of the friendship between us, I have to help with this favor!"
"Oh, that day is ready, then please follow me!"
Zhao Zhongji didn't forget to smile with Jiang Yan and said, "Jiang Yan, then I'm offended. I have to borrow your lover for a while!"
Lin Yu followed Jiang Yan out of the inpatient building and walked towards the inpatient building area behind the General Hospital of the Military Region.
"Dean Zhao, this patient seems to have a lot of background!"
Lin Yu asked suspiciously. He only knows the layout of the General Hospital of the Military Region. He knows that the inpatient area at the end of this hospital is similar to a nursing home. They are all single-family high-level wards. One ward can basically be used. Accommodating three to five patients, it belongs to the highest standard of treatment in the inpatient building in the capital. Generally, the hospitalized here are some director-level figures.
"Not bad!"
Zhao Zhongji nodded and whispered, "Mr. He, it's not that I can't believe you, but the department of this patient is special, so I can't tell you the truth. Anyway, you only need to know that the patient's background is not simple, just do it!"
"Special department?!"
Lin Yu was slightly startled when he heard the words, and suddenly became interested.
"I'll take you there, but it's also helpless. Remember what I said, he can be cured if you can cure his injury. If you can't cure it, don't force it!"
Zhao Zhongji asked Lin Yu a little worried.
"That is why ah?"
Lin Yu couldn't help but said suspiciously, "Since this person has a special identity, shouldn't we better treat him, otherwise we won't smash the signboard of our Military Region General Hospital?!"
You know, the General Hospital of the Military Region has the highest surgical success rate in the capital and even in the China Medical Circle, and it is far ahead. Although the internal medicine is also ranked first in the country, the surgery is more prominent!
"I asked you to do this for the signboard of the General Hospital of our Military Region!"
Zhao Zhongji sighed and explained patiently, "I'll tell you that this patient suffered a strange injury. Not only has our Military Command General Hospital never seen such a strange trauma, but also internationally. If we can’t treat it, then there’s nothing wrong with it. The big deal is that Dean Ji and I were scolded by the leaders above, and there is no way to pursue us. But we agreed to the treatment, but in the end people died. In our hands, this is our responsibility, so in order to avoid taking on this responsibility, even if you can reach a 50% certainty, you must say that there is nothing you can do!"
Although he was a little gloomy in doing so, he was compelled to maintain it. What he needed to maintain was the signboard accumulated by the General Hospital of the Military Region for so many years, and because of the particularity of the patient’s identity, they would be troubled in case of a cure. However, the safest way is to directly say that they cannot be treated without being too sure. This is the safest way.
Lin Yu frowned slightly when he heard that, but he understood Zhao Zhongji’s concept better. Sometimes this society is like this. You turn a blind eye and you won’t get the slightest trouble, but if you intervene, you won’t do much. On the contrary, it will be bitten by others!
Lin Yu didn't get a bit entangled. What he kept frowning was thinking about the strange trauma that Zhao Zhongji said in his mouth. He couldn't help but curiously said, "Dean Zhao, what kind of trauma is it?!"
"This...I can't say, you will know it after you get there, and each of them is in a different situation!"
Zhao Zhongji whispered, as if he didn't know how to describe it to Lin Yu.
"everyone?!"
Lin Yu frowned and said in doubt, "You mean that there is not only one person injured!"
"Not bad!"
Zhao Zhongji nodded and sighed, "A total of ten people were injured when they were sent here the other night, but a few of them have been unable to hold on these days, and the leaders of the military committee above have been angry with us for this. , But we...we have never seen this kind of injury, and we have to check it step by step and wait for the results!"
This is also the reason why Zhao Zhongji came over to ask Lin Yu, but he also held the attitude of giving it a try. Lin Yu can cure the best, and there is nothing wrong with it!
Hearing what he said, Lin Yu felt more and more strange. What kind of strange trauma is it that can make so many experienced doctors in the General Hospital of the Military Command helpless? !
After Lin Yu followed Zhao Zhongji to the single-family inpatient building behind the hospital, he saw four or five military off-road vehicles parked in front of the single-family inpatient building, and the license plates looked very familiar.
Lin Yu took a close look at the license plate numbers of several cars and found that two of them were the off-road vehicles he had seen at noon today!
Military Intelligence Department? !
Lin Yu's heart trembled fiercely, and he didn't expect that the patient Zhao Zhongji let himself see was actually from the Military Intelligence Department!
No wonder Zhao Zhongji said that it was the mysterious department, which originally referred to the Military Intelligence Department.
So the patients Zhao Zhongji asked Lin Yu to come to see were mostly members of the Military Intelligence Department who raided Qiandu Mountain that night!
Thinking of the deaths of several members of the Military Intelligence Department this time, Lin Yu had mixed feelings for a while, sighed softly, and asked Zhao Zhongji: "Dean Zhao, the patient you mentioned, shouldn't it be the military situation? Wounded soldier?!"
Hearing Lin Yu mentioning the Military Intelligence Department, Zhao Zhongji trembled suddenly and asked anxiously: "Mr. He, how did you know?!"
Zhao Zhongji's eyes were wide open, and he looked extremely horrified. It was really unexpected that Lin Yu would guess the MI Department. You must know that if it was known from the above that he had leaked secrets, he would be responsible!
"President Zhao, don't be nervous, I recognized it by looking at the license plate number!"
Lin Yu smiled gently at him and said, "I used to be a member of the Military Intelligence Department!"
"Wh...what?!"
Zhao Zhongji was even more shocked. He glanced at Lin Yu with an incredible face, and said eagerly, "You mean you were originally from the Military Intelligence Department?!"
Zhao Zhongji didn’t know much about the identity of Lin Yu’s original military intelligence department, but when Lin Yu was forced out of the military intelligence department by the Japanese people in the morgue of the General Hospital of the Military Region last time, Zhao Zhongji was not present and did not know, so He was unavoidably surprised at this time.
"Yes, my commander is Colonel Han Binghan! I have also met Chief Hu from the Military Intelligence Department!"
In order to prove his identity, Lin Yu specially mentioned these two people to Zhao Zhongji.
Zhao Zhongji's expression eased when he heard the words, he patted Lin Yu's shoulder vigorously, and said excitedly, "Mr. He, why didn't you tell me earlier, you are all a family!"
"Dean Zhao, I'm talking about before, I'm no longer a member of the Military Intelligence Department!"
Lin Yu smiled at him indifferently, and added, "I was fired by them!"
The smile on Zhao Zhongji's face suddenly froze. Originally, he wanted to say something about Lin Yu's youthfulness, but he didn't expect Lin Yu to have such a story with the MI.
"Mr. Ho, it's okay to quit! It's safe to quit!"
Zhao Zhongji changed the conversation and said with a hurried smile, "Although I don't understand the military intelligence department, I have heard of it. I know that they are very dangerous when performing tasks, so there is nothing to be a pity!"
As he said, he turned his head and continued to walk forward, but suddenly seemed to think of something, and Chong Lin Yu said: "Mr. He, you...you wouldn't just stop treating their wounded because of this, would you?!"
"Dean Zhao, do you think I am such a person with a small belly?!"
Lin Yu shook his head and smiled, Lin Yu is really not so petty.
"I'll just say, Dr. He, you are the most energetic!"
Zhao Zhongji's face eased when he heard that, and he nodded with a smile, then he seemed to think of something, frowned, and asked in confusion, "What did you say about the chief's name, what ice?!"
"Han Bing!"
"Ao, to Han Bing!"
Zhao Zhongji frowned and said solemnly, "If I remember correctly, she seems to be one of the wounded too!"