The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Yucheng Third Hospital.

At night, the flow of people is less, and there is a group of people standing in front of the old lady's intensive care unit.

They are all doctors in heart surgery.

As soon as Lu Jingqing appeared in front of the ward, the atmosphere changed.

Countless eyes all looked at Lu Jingqing.

It was relieved for an instant.

When Mrs. Lu had an accident, only the mother and daughter came to Dafang. They did not have the ability to make decisions.

Fu Zhi stood beside Xu Wei, watching this scene faintly.

Lu Chuwan walked directly to Xu Wei as if he had found the backbone, holding Xu Wei's arm, "Second aunt, you can count it!"

"Well, it's okay, don't be afraid." Xu Wei patted Lu Chuwan's arm.

Lu Jingqing's cold eyes fell on the attending doctor: "What's the situation with my mother now?"

Li Funian, the most professional director of cardiac surgery in Yucheng Third Hospital.

He glanced at the laboratory test sheet in his hand, and said solemnly: "I am awake, but in a bad state. You also know that your mother's heart bypass surgery was done in Beijing. Regarding the postoperative treatment and maintenance, it is still The hospital over there is clearer."

Lu Jingqing's expression sank, "Then Director Li meant to let my mother go to Beijing for treatment?"

Another doctor hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Lady Lu is getting older and may not be able to withstand the tossing back and forth."

Director Li answered: "It would be best if Mr. Lu can invite the doctor who performed the operation on the old lady to Yucheng. If not, our hospital can also try the treatment. As for the effect..."

Several doctors at the scene looked at each other, their expressions were solemn.

When people reach old age, they will be more or less sick. In addition, the old lady's heart is not good and emotionally unstable. The hospital can only say that it will try to improve her long-term survival rate and want to recover. That is idiotic dream.

Bai Yao glanced at Lu Jingqing.

After a moment of silence, Lu Jingqing nodded: "I will contact you in the capital. Before that, my mother will be taken care of by Director Li."

Li Funian hummed and prescribed medicine to the old lady.

The nurse outside the ward immediately took the medicine order to get the medicine.

Fu Zhi stood by the door, looking through the glass, his cold eyes scanned the old lady Lu who was lying on the hospital bed.

After listening to the medicine prescribed by these doctors, she lowered her eyebrows and said softly, "The patient’s current situation should focus on preventing coronary artery restenosis. Your treatment plan is too conservative and there is nothing substantive. effect."

Everyone was taken aback, followed the voice and looked back, and saw a small girl with a delicate appearance but not too old.

Director Li saw that he was questioned by a little girl, and he said with a straight face, "Little girl, are you doubting my judgment? I have practiced medicine for many years and have rich experience in treatment. Mrs. Lu does not follow my prescription. What can be treated with medicine?!"

He looked up and down at Fu Zhi with displeased eyes.

The little girl looked pretty, but she didn't know the manners.

I don't know how many medical books I have read, and I dare to give pointers to his treatment plan!

Fu Zhi's eyes were cold, and he was about to speak. Bai Yao jumped on the spot and shouted: "Okay, Fu Zhi! Are you a doctor or Director Li is a doctor! The orphanage came out of the orphanage without education, contradicted the doctor, pretended to be high, and opened his mouth. What's closed is nonsense!"

As she said, she hurriedly turned her head to look at Director Li, and smiled: "The country boy is not sensible. When he is picked up, the Lu family can't help the wall with mud. You have a broad vision. Don't be like her, don't be angry, my mother. I'll trouble you to take care of it!"

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