The reborn doctor girl

Chapter 87 Absolute Trust
After doing this, Qi Yuanyuan was already sweating profusely, but she didn't care, she just wiped it casually with a towel.He turned around and sat in front of the hospital bed again, placing his fingers on the old man's pulse, carefully feeling the changes in the old man's pulse.

This stroke was still an intractable disease in her previous life in the 21st century. Later, the Chinese medical field discovered and used the combination of Chinese and Western medicine to overcome many medical problems. This stroke is one of them.

To say that this old man is really lucky, if there is no time traveler like himself, and the medical conditions of this era, even if he survives by chance, he will have serious sequelae, and I am afraid that he will have to live in bed in the future.

Qi Yuanyuan lived alone in the space, and outside the space, Yan Yichen stood motionless outside the old man's door, staring at the closed door, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yan Wu stood behind him, stretched his neck and looked around.

"Young master, why don't you go in and take a look, why is there no movement at all." He was anxious and anxious, and really couldn't figure out why his young master handed over the old man to a seven or eight-year-old girl who was so talented Son, how much can you learn even from primary school medicine.

"No need." Yan Yichen didn't move, and said two words lightly.

Yan Wu secretly sighed in his heart, and stood back to his original position, continuing to stretch his neck anxiously.

When it was dawn, the door of the room that had been closed all night was opened by someone from the inside.

Qi Yuanyuan's face was full of exhaustion, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes turned into a crescent shape, and he called softly, "Brother Yan."

"Yeah!" Yan Yichen shed the heaviness of the night, with a trace of relief on his face, and nodded slightly in response.

"Old man Yan hasn't woken up yet, but there shouldn't be any serious problems. I'll prescribe a prescription later, and ask people to grab the medicine according to the prescription. After ten days and a half months, they should be able to go to the ground." Qi Yuanyuan said softly. .

"Okay!" Yan Yichen nodded, and walked towards the house.

After hearing Qi Yuanyuan's words, Yan Wu was a little dumbfounded, it's all right, it's all right now.He felt like he was dreaming. When did he get a stroke as curable as a cold.

Yan Yichen walked to the door, stopped again, turned around and ordered: "Yan Wu, arrange a room for Miss Qi to rest."

"Ah... yes!" Yan Wu finally recovered from the shock.

"Miss Qi, this way." Yan Wu bowed and said with a very respectful attitude.

"No hurry, prepare the pen and paper, I'll write the prescription first." Qi Yuanyuan said, couldn't help but raised her hand to cover her mouth and yawned.

"Miss Qi wait a moment, the servant will go to prepare." Yan Wu responded, turned around and walked quickly towards the front yard.

"How long will it take to wake up?" Yan Yichen asked standing beside the bed.

"I'll give another injection at noon, and I should be able to wake up in the next noon." Qi Yuanyuan replied, she felt physically and mentally exhausted after a busy night, and she didn't care about the etiquette anymore. She sat on the chair by the table, leaning her body With the back of the chair.

Yan Yichen stared at the old man on the bed, feeling as if he had passed away. Since his mother left, this old man was one of the few people who would give him warmth. Four years ago, his grandmother was seriously ill, and his grandfather left the imperial capital alone with his grandmother. , Back to my grandmother's hometown.After my grandmother left, my grandfather opened this grocery store here, and he will stay here to watch over my grandmother until the end of his life.

Soon, Yan Wu walked in with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, followed by an old doctor in a white gown, "Master, this is Doctor Wu from Fucheng, let him show the old man!"

"Let him go out!" Yan Yichen said coldly.

"Master, Dr. Wu is a famous stroke doctor in Fucheng Medical, why don't you let him have a look." Yan Wu really couldn't believe that a little girl could cure stroke, so he cautiously persuaded him.

"Are you deaf? Can't you hear my words?" Yan Yichen's voice became a little colder. In his previous life, his grandfather had a stroke. This doctor Wu was the one who invited him. He suffered a lot from acupuncture and bloodletting. , In the end, no one was rescued.

"Yes!" Yan Wu's frightened legs trembled uncontrollably, and he quickly responded.

"Doctor Wu, I'll send someone to take you back." Yan Wu turned around and walked up to Doctor Wu, saying politely.

"I don't want to go. As a doctor, how can I see death and refuse to save him? Young master Yan, a stroke is an emergency, and there is no delay. Don't insist on going your own way and obstruct it. Even if the Da Luo god comes, he will not be able to save the old man's life." This Dr. Wu has a bit of the benevolence of a doctor, but he doesn't know how good his medical skills are.

"Get out." Yan Yichen had already started to get impatient, and said coldly to push people away.

"Doctor Wu, you'd better go!" Yan Wu grabbed Doctor Wu's sleeve and pulled it out. Their young master was really angry this time. Every time their young master gets angry, someone will be unlucky. This time, that person is likely to be himself. He still protects himself first.

"I won't leave. Old Mrs. Yan is in a terrible misfortune. Raising such an unworthy descendant like you, watching your relatives die, you are not alone, you..." Dr. Wu hadn't finished his words before, He was dragged out by Yan Wulian.

"Let go of the old man, and I will leave by myself. I will go to the government office to sue him for being unfilial and murder." Doctor Wu stormed out of the backyard after finishing speaking, and there was no need for Yan Wu to send a car by mistake. He hurried away with the medicine box.

Yan Wu sighed helplessly and shook his head, turned around and went back to Mr. Yan's bedroom in the backyard.

At this moment in the room, Yan Yichen was still standing there motionless looking at Old Master Yan, while Qi Yuanyuan was standing at the table studying ink.

"Miss Qi, let me grind ink for you." Yan Wu said a few steps forward.

"No, it's almost ready!" Qi Yuanyuan lowered her head and said softly, her mind was extremely peaceful, and she was not unhappy because of others' distrust.She understands Yan Wu very well. At her current age, it is really unimaginable to heal diseases. Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, and it cannot be mastered overnight.

After Qi Yuanyuan grinded the ink well, she picked up the brush and dipped it in the ink, and wrote without hesitation, writing a full page in one go.

"Take the medicine, fry it three times, and take it twice in the morning and evening." Qi Yuanyuan handed the prescription to Yan Wu who had been standing by the table.

"Master?" Yan Wu took the prescription, then looked at Yan Yichen for instructions in a low voice.

"Go!" Yan Yichen waved his hand, suddenly remembered something, and stopped Yan Wu, "Take Miss Qi to my room to rest."

"Yes!" Yan Wu respectfully accepted the order, "Miss Qi, please follow the servant."

"Okay!" Qi Yuanyuan didn't hesitate this time, got up and left behind Yan Wu, she was really sleepy now, she had to rest well to ensure the accuracy of diagnosis and treatment.

After the two left, Yan Yichen's footsteps finally moved. He walked to the edge of the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, held Mr. Yan's hand, feeling the warmth from his palm
(End of this chapter)