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Chapter nine hundred and ninety third crisis again(1/2)

Rescue until late at night.

It was past one o'clock in the morning, and there were still flashing lights around.

The poor were also placed in temporary tents.

"Dr. Fang, have some tea."

Qin Xige made a cup of hot tea in Fang Han's cup and handed it over.

"Thanks!"

Fang Han thanked him and took a slight sip.

"Comfortable, there is a sip of hot tea at this time, which is very comfortable. The tea you brought when you came?"

"I know Dr. Fang, you like to drink tea, so I brought it with you specially. You can't even make a bath during the day." Qin Xiying said with a smile.

Under the lights next to the tent that were not too bright, Fang Han's handsome face was still so handsome that it made people dare not look directly at him.

Qin Xiying's heartbeats faster. She likes to see Dr. Fang seriously when she is busy, and she is particularly masculine...

It's a pity...

While thinking, Qin Xige clenched his fists and cheered himself up: "Qin Xige, you can do it. Before the last moment, the winner is still undecided."

"Is this tea?" Xian Fen washed his hands, walked out, came to Fang Han, and sucked gently: "Why is no one making tea for me?"

Qin Xifeng blushed: "Director Xian, I'll go now."

As he said that, Qin Xige hurried into the tent.

Xian Fen looked at Qin Xige's disappearing back and stood beside him, unhappy and said, "Look, look, how many people have you hurt invisibly?"

Fang Han was stunned, then sighed: "I am actually very distressed, too."

Xian Fen laughed and scolded: "You're so upset."

"don't know."

Fang Han took a sip of tea and said, "People look good, there are really many troubles, and they have invisibly hurt many people. How can you bear it?"

Xian Fen: "......"

This guy said you are fat and you are still panting.

"Director Xian, your tea."

Qin Xige came out with a cup and brewed a pot of hot tea for Xian Fen.

"There are all teas, why isn't anyone making tea for me?" Jiang Feng walked over.

Qin Xige gave Jiang Feng a blank look. If no one is going to play, he won’t do it by himself?

.........

It's seven o'clock in the morning.

As soon as Roland arrived at the office, a doctor hurried in.

"Mr. Dean, Si Nianhua had an accident."

When he was talking, the middle-aged doctor seemed to have a little excitement in his tone.

"What accident happened?" Roland frowned slightly.

Si Nianhua is not an ordinary patient. If the situation is normal, it will be a big trouble if the consequences are caused by improper operation of his own hospital or some error.

"The results of the examination came out yesterday morning. The patient's condition had begun to improve, and the white blood cells had risen to 4.9x10^9/L. However, today the patient began to experience symptoms of drowsiness, sweating, and rib pain. All examinations were abnormal again."

Roland stood up.

"Dr. Smith, the patient has been taking traditional Chinese medicine prescribed by Fang Han. Has our hospital not intervened in the treatment?"

"Mr. Dean, since the patient was admitted to the hospital, he has not taken any medicine prescribed by our hospital, nor has he interfered with the patient's treatment. He just had routine examinations and medical care." Smith said confidently.

Roland breathed a sigh of relief.

If this is the case, even if the patient's condition has recurred or worse, it has nothing to do with their Puhawkins Hospital.

Although Si Nianhua is now living in Puhawkins Hospital, Fang Han is responsible for the treatment of Fang Han, and it is Si Huaizhong himself requested.

If Si Huaizhong had not requested him, Fang Han would have joint and several liability as a doctor invited by Puhawkins Hospital, but with Si Huaizhong's participation, the joint and several liability of Puhawkins Hospital would have been gone.

Roland was thinking in his mind that another doctor came in to inform him.

"Mr. Dean, Mr. Si is getting angry and asks Dr. Fang to go to the ward immediately."

"knew."

Roland waved his hand and looked at Smith: "When will the medical team return?"

"I'll return this morning and will arrive at around 10 o'clock."

"Pull it be that the medical team will return as soon as possible, or let Fang Han return first."

No matter what, Puhawkins Hospital is also responsible for the patients. Fang Han is not here now, and Roland also needs to find a way to get Fang Han back as soon as possible.

"Mr. Dean!"

Roland and Smith were talking, and Solis arrived.

"I heard that Si Nianhua's condition has changed?"

"Yes, Dr. Solis, judging from the current situation, the patient's condition has changed again and is developing towards a very serious situation." Smith nodded.

"We must let the party return immediately." Solis frowned.

Fang Han had only been out for one day, and the patient's condition had repeated.

This is simply a very bad thing.

"Doctor Smith, have you not taken the treatment?" Solis asked.

"Doctor Solis, the patient has his own responsible doctor. We did not intervene in the treatment. The patient's situation this morning was not optimistic. I just asked the nurse to continue taking the so-called Chinese medicine decoction to the patients. At present, the traditional Chinese medicine you believe in does not seem to be omnipotent. Now there are uncontrollable factors."

"Silly guy."

Solis snorted, turned around and left.

As the old saying in China, there are rivers and lakes where there are people, and there are turmoils where there are rivers and lakes. It is the same everywhere.

At Puhawkins Hospital, there are more enlightened doctors, and there are also more arrogant guys like Smith.

These arrogant guys look down on traditional Chinese medicine. Even though he brought back considerable data, even if Fang Han treated many patients after coming to Puhawkins Hospital, he had significant results.

In the ward, Si Huaizhong sat next to the bed, looking at his grandson on the bed.

Wen Haichao was sitting on the other side, evading Si Nianhua's pulse.

"Xiao Wen, how?"

"The pulse is fine and severe, and the pressure is weak. This is a sign of the deficiency of yang and the external retardation of Young Master Nianhua's condition is already extremely critical."

Wen Haichao frowned and touched his chin: "No, I checked Master Nianhua's pulse last time. The prescription that Fang Han prescribed was also very symptomatic and has begun to improve. Why did it look like this again?"

"Go and ask, when will Fang Han arrive?"

Si Huaizhong turned around and ordered his butler.

His grandson's condition changed, and Fang Han was not in the hospital. What are you doing?

On the return car, Fang Han leaned against his seat and closed his eyes to rest.

I was busy during the day until the early morning yesterday. I went to bed late last night, but the environment was not good, and I woke up early in the morning. Now he was indeed a little sleepy.

Sleeping in the car, vibrating slightly, shaking gently, falling asleep very quickly.

In the whole car, not only Fang Han, but most doctors were resting while they were returning.

The car was quiet, and occasionally a doctor could be heard snoring.

Suddenly, a cell phone ringtone broke the tranquility in the car.

Fang Han opened his eyes and hurriedly answered the phone.

"Hello!"

"Fang, are you back now?"

"I'm already on my way back, and it should be within an hour or so. Doctor Solis has something to do?"

"Si Nianhua's condition was unexpected." Solis said.

"Si Nianhua!"

Fang Han slapped his forehead and left anxiously yesterday. After a day of busyness, he actually forgot about Si Nianhua.

"Doctor Solis, please slow down. What abnormalities are there?"

He left early yesterday and did not go to follow-up visits, but if the Puhawkins Hospital did not use medicine indiscriminately, Si Nianhua's condition would not have worsened.

"It's a bit unclear. Judging from the inspection results, the data that had already improved began to repeat again, and all indicators showed abnormalities..."

Solis spent two months in Yanjing Hospital and Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital. He knew very well that the judgment standards of Western medicine were different from those of traditional Chinese medicine. He could understand the Western medicine test sheet, but he didn't understand the traditional Chinese medicine and could not explain it in detail to Fang Han.
To be continued...
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