The Genius Doctor, My Wife, Is Valiant

  Chapter 152 You Don't Understand

"However, due to his health, the experts in our hospital decided not to deal with it for the time being after consultation. However, today it was discovered that the phosgene index in Sanshao's body was almost normal. Could it be that all this poison gas entered the heart?" The dean couldn't help asking.

  After all, they had never encountered such a thing before.

  Professor Qin read the list again, and finally said: “From the various test reports, San Shao is indeed the organ failure caused by the internal circulation, not the poisonous gas.”

  Zhan Li Chuan silently listened to Professor Qin's words, and glanced at Jing Qian, who was out of the picture, with a calm look.

  I didn’t know what those dark things were driven out of my body before, but now I finally understand.

  It turns out that his little wife can use a few needles to force all the poison out of his body.

  It feels...like living in ancient times and being saved by a genius doctor.

  I was bearish on my own life and death when I learned that there was no hope of recovery.

  But after Jing Qian casually said that he could stand up in the future, he didn't want to die that much.

  But God seems to have made another joke with him.

  The paralysis has not been resolved, and the heart failure is coming again.

  I don’t know why, when he glanced at Jing Qian’s calm face, Zhan Lichuan’s heart also calmed down.

   "Since you can't discuss it now, so you come, it's better to ask Mrs. Sanshao to give the medicine to Sanshao, and then go for a checkup later."

"Yep!"

  The old man who was immersed in grief immediately reacted and was looking for Jing Qian to ask for medicine. Zhan Shuyu was even faster, and he rushed directly to Jing Qian's side, reaching out his hand to take out the bottle of medicine from Jing Qian's bag.

   Then hurried to Zhan Lichuan's side, just about to pour out a pill, only then did he remember how many pills should be given to Zhan Lichuan.

  Zhan Shuyu looked at Jing Qian with a little embarrassment and asked, "Qianqian, how many pills should I take at a time? How many times a day?"

"There is no extra pill so precious. Take one pill a day first. When you can solve the problem of follow-up medication, take two pill a day. With this kind of efficacy, two pills a day can improve the internal circulation and may cause heart failure. It still exists, but it won't get worse." Chairman Wu said.

  Zhan Shu Yu pursed his lips, quickly took the straw cup next to him, and was about to pour out the pills.

  Just when the pill was about to start, Jing Qian grabbed it.

   "A thousand thousand?"

"I come."

  Jing Qian couldn't help but said, and forcefully took the medicine bottle back from Zhan Shuyu's hand, then took out a small wooden clip from the bag, and took out a pill from the porcelain bottle.

  While speaking, he put the pill into Zhan Lichuan’s mouth.

"The pill must not be wetted with water, otherwise the effect will evaporate. The pill should not be left outside for more than ten minutes or it will oxidize. The pill should not be taken directly by hand, otherwise the properties of the medicine will evaporate. This medicine does not require water, and it will be held in your mouth. Only by dissolving can the medicine have the greatest effect.

  While speaking, Zhan Lichuan had already put the pill in his mouth.

  A strong medicinal scent hits the facial features. Even Zhan Lichuan felt that the medicine rushed directly into his brain, which made his still somewhat hazy mind clear.

  After that, the medicine circulated and impacted in the mouth and head, and then entered the body along the trachea and esophagus.

  (End of this chapter)