Chapter 37： Sit on the well

"I know what kind of person Ye Big Brother is. I don't need you to take care of my affairs."

Lin Yuwei frowned and said. Lin Yuwei knew exactly what kind of person Ye Chen was, and now that her heart was faintly sinking, naturally she would not allow others to speak ill of Ye Chen.

Ye Chen could see Wang Ming’s hostility clearly. This Wang Ming must be Lin Yuwei’s suitor, but apparently Lin Yuwei has no meaning in that respect. After thinking about this, Ye Chen calmly agreed: "Wei Wei has too many friends. Besides, you don’t have to make any friends."

"You..." After being mocked by two people, Wang Ming was angry, but at this moment, the door of the operating room opened, and a man in a white coat walked out.

"Who is Lin Deming's family?" the doctor asked.

"I am." Wang Lan quickly walked over, anxiously said.

"The patient's condition is very serious and the condition is very complicated. Our hospital can do nothing. You can transfer to another large hospital and try again." The doctor shook his head and said.

Wang Lan only felt that her eyes were dark, and she fell into Lin Yuwei's arms as soon as she softened.

"Mom, what's the matter with you." Lin Yuwei shouted anxiously, "Mom, don't scare me."

Ye Chen squinted slightly. In his perception, Lin Deming's breath had begun to weaken, and he didn't hesitate, and immediately walked into the operating room.

A matter of life and death, in the evening, it is estimated that things will become very difficult.

"What are you doing? This is the operating room. You can't go in."

The doctor stretched out his hand to stop Ye Chen and said solemnly.

"Get off, I can save him."

Ye Chen didn't want to talk nonsense, Lin Deming's situation was a little bit optimistic.

"Can you save him? What a joke." The doctor laughed and said, "Do you know what this place is? This is the city hospital. We can't save the patients. Can you save it?"

"What the doctor said is that you still want to pretend to be a doctor to save people, and you don't know anything. When the time comes, uncle has an accident, can you be held responsible?" Wang Ming mocked.

"I can't save it, can you save it?" Ye Chen said coldly: "Uncle has an accident, does your hospital take full responsibility?"

"The patient's symptoms are very serious now. Let alone our hospital, even in the country, few hospitals can save this kind of intractable disease." The doctor said disdainfully: "This kind of intractable disease takes time. You send it earlier, maybe there is still a chance."

"Weiwei, believe me or not."

Ye Chen turned to look at Lin Yuwei and said seriously.

Thinking of Ye Chen's incredible ability, Lin Yuwei nodded.

"The patient's family has agreed." Ye Chen pushed the doctor away, "Get out."

"You can't go in." The doctor quickly followed Ye Chen into the operating room.

Ye Chen opened the door, aroused the busy doctors and nurses inside.

"Who are you? Who let you in, hurry out."

One of the doctors frowned and said.

Ye Chen glanced at the doctor faintly, "You get out of the way, I can cure his illness."

what are you saying! !

As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, a group of doctors all stared at Ye Chen incredible.

What are you kidding about, a stranger suddenly rushed in and said to let the doctor go away, he can cure the disease?

"I don't care who you are, this is not a place where you can joke."

"This is where the neurosis came out, so quickly pull him out."

One of the doctors looked at the doctor who followed in and shouted, "Ma Wei, who is he and how did he come in."

Ma Wei quickly said: "He came with his family and said that the patient could be cured. He broke in, and I couldn't stop it."

"Naughty." The attending doctor Song Chuan reprimanded: "If you don't call the security guard to pull him out, it will delay the patient's treatment. Who will bear this responsibility."

"If the doctors can be cured, I will turn around and leave now, and turn around to make amends to the doctors, but," Ye Chen said coldly, "If it can't be cured, is it your responsibility to kill the patient."

Song Chuan's expression changed, and he defended: "The symptoms of the patient are too rare, and coupled with the sudden onset of the disease, we can only barely keep the patient's condition from getting worse, how can we blame us."

"Since you can't cure it, then let go and let me cure." Ye Chen stepped forward and said lightly.

Song Chuan suppressed the anger in his heart and asked, "Which hospital are you a doctor?"

"I am not a doctor in any hospital, that is to say, I have studied some Chinese medicine and have a taste of the skin."

Ye Chen said modestly, with the traditional Chinese medicine he mastered, it was only part of the inheritance he got. The profound inheritance of the ancients could not be fully understood in just a few years.

"Traditional Chinese medicine? At a young age, what can be good for Chinese medicine?" Song Chuan flashed a stunned expression on his face, then pointed at a female doctor next to him, and said angrily: "The doctor Ouyang Qimeng next to me is born. A family of Chinese medicine practitioners who have been intensively studying the principles of Chinese medicine since she was a child, even she has no solution at all. I don't believe that you can cure this patient."

A descendant of a family of Chinese medicine? A gleam of light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and his gaze turned to Ouyang Qimeng. She was slender and could wear a white coat with a mask on her face. He couldn't see her appearance clearly.

Subconsciously opened the perspective, through Ouyang Qimeng's blue mask, a pair of beautiful faces appeared in Ye Chen's eyes.

Ye Chen's facial features were correct, his face was gorgeous, and his egg-shaped face was as creamy as that made Ye Chen stunned.

Ouyang Qimeng glanced at Ye Chen and felt that his face was relatively strange, not a person in the Tao of Chinese Medicine he knew well, and frowned and said softly: "This gentleman, if you leave now, we will not pursue you. responsibility."

The implication was that even she didn't think Ye Chen could heal the patient in front of her.

Ouyang Qimeng started to study medicine at the age of six. She has an amazing talent. It has been twenty years now. She is also a leader in Chinese medicine. She is not sure about anything. He doesn't believe anyone of her age can surpass her.

At this time, Lin Deming's breath became weaker and weaker, and Ye Chen said impatiently: "Sitting in the well and watching the sky, since you can't cure it, just let it go. If something goes wrong, I will bear it."

Song Chuan sneered and motioned everyone to leave, "Since you are looking for death by yourself, you can't blame us. I want to see how good your medical skills are."

Ye Chen walked straight to the hospital bed, leaned down, grabbed Lin Deming's hand, put his index and middle fingers on his wrists, in the eyes of Song Chuan and the others, they seemed to be grasping the pulse.

"Hehe, I don't believe it anymore. You can get your pulse better than our hospital's most advanced medical equipment."

Seeing Ye Chen's movements, Song Chuan sneered disdainfully.