doctor girl

Chapter 232 Heart Disease

"Are you the genius doctor that Haoer mentioned, genius doctor, hurry up and show my grandson, he is going to die soon." The old lady sitting on the edge of the bed saw Zhang Ting and Hao Ren walking in , I don't know why this old man's eyes are so sharp, she can tell at a glance that she is a doctor.

All of a sudden, a sad old lady held her hands and begged. Zhang Ting was a little at a loss for a while, and could only try to comfort the old man by saying good things, "Old man, don't worry, I will do my best. to the best of my ability to heal your grandson."

"Okay, okay, genius doctor, then I will ask you, you must help me save my poor grandson, my daughter is gone, and the grandson she left for me must not be gone, otherwise, my The old woman doesn't want to live anymore." The old man held Zhang Ting's hand and kept crying.

After coaxing the old man, Zhang Ting stepped forward and glanced at the baby lying on the bed. Even Zhang Ting took a deep breath. , At this time, there is really less intake and less output, and the complexion on his face is turning purple, as if he may leave this world at any time.

Seeing this, Zhang Ting immediately sat on the edge of the bed, exposed the baby in the swaddle with both hands, carefully inspecting the baby's purple body with a pair of slender white hands.

After a long time, after a serious examination, Zhang Ting showed a trace of pity on his face. It is really pitiful that such a young child has such a disease.

Han Shuhao saw that Zhang Ting's hand was removed from his son's body, so he quickly stood up and asked Zhang Ting about the situation, "What's the matter, what's wrong with my son, don't stand around stupidly, hurry up and treat my son."

Zhang Ting raised his head and glanced at the anxious Han Shuhao. At this time, Zhang Ting's tone was surprisingly good. Looking at him, he said, "Your son has a congenital heart disease, which cannot be cured. , but I won't let your son die, I will draw something later, you find someone to make it, this thing is very good for your son's illness."

Han Shuhao looked at Zhang Ting with a puzzled look on his face, "What are you talking about, heart disease, what is this thing, why can't I understand what you are talking about?"

Zhang Ting sighed, and while dressing the baby in swaddling clothes, he explained to him behind him, "This disease means that your son's heart is not very good, which is different from that of a normal person. People with this disease cannot suffer Stimulation, and his body will be much weaker than ordinary children, when you take good care of this child in the future, take good care of it, this child can still grow up."

When Han Shuhao heard Zhang Ting's words, he was completely stunned, and Mrs. Deng who was sitting on the side directly wiped her tears and shouted, "My poor grandson, how could he be like this? He is still like this!" Little, why do you have to suffer from such a painful disease?"

Zhang Ting asked the servants of the Deng Mansion for a piece of paper and pens and inks, and drew according to the simple oxygen machine at home in his previous life. It shouldn't be difficult for them to make this kind of thing.

After drawing this thing, Zhang Ting handed it to Han Shuhao who had a sad expression, "If you make this thing, if your son gets sick in the future, just use this to make some oxygen for him to breathe."

Han Shuhao looked down at the piece of paper that Zhang Ting handed him, and when he saw what was drawn on it, Han Shuhao frowned slightly, but when he thought of what he had done to his son, Han Shuhao said to Zhang Ting, "Thank you."

Zhang Ting pursed his lips and smiled, it seemed that it was not easy to get him to thank him, "You don't need to thank me, take good care of your son, if you need help in the future, you can go to Haojia Village in Nanwan City Find me."

After saying this, Zhang Ting went back to the bed and glanced at the little guy who was about to fall asleep. After Zhang Ting's treatment just now, the purple on the little guy's face didn't seem to be so serious. Also a little bigger.

"Since your child has nothing to do, let's take our leave first." Zhang Ting looked up at Han Shuhao with a smile and said.

Han Shuhao nodded, then seemed to think of something, and ordered to the servant who brought Zhang Ting and Hao Ren in, "Ask the accountant to give this doctor 100 taels of silver."

Zhang Ting pursed his lips and smiled, but no one said anything unnecessary, anyway, the 100 taels of silver came from her medical treatment for this child, and she took it with peace of mind.

Coming out of Deng's mansion, Zhang Ting turned his head and glanced at the direction of Deng's mansion, shook his head and smiled, sure enough, the life of a big family is not so easy, there are intrigues, nothing.

Coming out of Deng's mansion this time, Zhang Ting and Hao Ren went straight back to the inn where they lived. As soon as they went upstairs, Zhang Ting asked Hao Ren to stop him.

Zhang Ting looked back at Hao Ren who suddenly stopped him, blinked his eyes, looked at him puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Hao Ren's handsome face was red, and he hesitated for a while before he spoke to Zhang Ting, "Xiao Ting, you, you promised me to tell me why you wanted to bite you, but you, you haven't told me yet." Woolen cloth."

Zhang Ting was stunned for a long time after hearing his words, and then a suspicious blush appeared on her cheeks, Zhang Ting bit her lip, she did not expect this man's memory to be so good, far away from her Several hours have passed since I said this sentence, but this man still remembers it in his heart.

Looking at the man who had been staring at him, Zhang Ting looked at him and asked, "Do you really want to know why you have this idea? Even if what I tell you later will make you feel so embarrassed, you still have to listen .”

Hao Ren nodded vigorously. He was already tormented by this matter, because this matter had tormented him for almost a day and a night. He was afraid that if he couldn't get an answer now, he wouldn't be able to sleep well tonight. I feel it.

Seeing his determination, Zhang Ting nodded slightly, looked at him and said, "Okay then, come into my room with me, and I will explain to you slowly." After saying this, Zhang Ting He opened his room and entered the room first.

Hao Ren, who was standing outside the door, hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and followed him in. Inside, Zhang Ting was pouring tea for him, "Sit down, have a cup of tea first, I'll tell you why you have That urge."

Hao Ren took the teacup Zhang Ting handed over, took a sip, and sat opposite her, looking at Zhang Ting nervously, waiting for Zhang Ting to tell him the answer to why he had that weird idea.

(End of this chapter)