After looking at Liu Zhi with disdain, Ye Luo replied: "You should be the ones who put their mouths cleaner, not me!"

After saying this, Ye Luo and Zhang Qian walked into the ward.

Zhang Dehua was lying on the hospital bed at this time, with a look of pain on his face and his right foot was hanging with bandages. What surprised Ye Luo and Zhang Qian was that there was only grandpa in the ward.

Logically speaking, the grandfather suffered such severe injuries, and his uncle Zhang Zhilin and aunt Li Yuqing should come to visit the old man at this time. Not only did the couple not come, but Zhang Jiaren and his wife not come either, which made Zhang Qian very unhappy.

When he arrived at the bedside, Zhang Qian asked with concern: "Grandpa, what do you think now?"

Zhang Dehua's wrinkled face squeezed out a very ugly smile and replied: "Don't worry, grandpa can't die, but his right leg may be ruined."

After hearing grandpa's words, Zhang Qian hurriedly said, "Grandpa, don't worry, it won't matter. Your right leg will definitely get better!"

Zhang Dehua said, "The doctor has already made it clear just now. My right leg injury is too serious and I have to be amputated. Zhang Qian should not be sad for grandpa. Grandpa is in his 80s, which is enough."

Ye Luo didn't expect Zhang Dehua to see it openly. This was very commendable. At this time, he came to the hospital bed and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, your right leg will definitely be fine."

Zhang Dehua saw Ye Luo at this time. He smiled and said, "Isn't this Ye Luo? I didn't expect you to come too, so I won't bother you too?"

Ye Luo replied: "No trouble, grandpa, I am also a doctor, I will take a look for you."

Zhang Dehua had known that Ye Luo was a doctor before, but he had never seen Ye Luo's medical skills, and he didn't think Ye Luo could do anything.

He knew very well in his heart that it was impossible to cure his right foot, otherwise the doctors from Tongji Hospital would not have allowed him to amputate directly.

Although Zhang Qian had never seen Ye Luo's medical skills, she believed Ye Luo because she knew that Ye Luo would never joke about this matter.

Then Ye Luo slowly put down Zhang Dehua's right foot. Although Ye Luo's movements had been slow, it still made Zheng Dehua feel heart-wrenching in pain. There were so many beads of sweat on his forehead that it seemed as if he had just washed his face.

Zhang Qian, who was standing beside her, saw her grandfather's expression of pain, and she asked nervously: "Grandpa, are you okay?"

Zhang Dehua gritted his teeth and replied: "Grandpa is fine, I can still hold on!"

At this moment, an angry voice rang in the ward: "What are you doing? I don't know that the patient's injuries are very serious, so can't he move around casually?"

Then He Liping frowned and looked at Ye Luo and said, "Who are you? If the patient has an accident, can you take responsibility for the consequences?"

Although he could tell at a glance that He Liping was a doctor at Tongji Hospital, Ye Luo still squinted his eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

He Liping replied: "I am the attending physician of Tongji Hospital, and the elderly Zhang Dehua is my patient!"

After licking his lips, Ye Luo asked curiously: "Does the patient have to amputate his limbs?"

He Liping replied: "Of course, the patient is already very old, and with a comminuted fracture of his right foot, if he does not have an amputation, it will be very troublesome to recover. It is very likely that his life will be endangered. Amputation is the only choice to save his life!"

Haha, Ye Luo said disdainfully: "Fart!"

When He Liping heard Ye Luo's words, he was stunned. Then his face became gloomy and said to Ye Luo angrily: "Boy, are you scolding me?"

Ye Luo replied: "Haha, Old Man Zhang Dehua doesn't need amputation at all!"

With a cold snorting, He Liping frowned and said, "Boy, are you a doctor, or am I? Do you say you don't have amputation if you don't have amputation?"

Ye Luo replied: "It just so happens that I know a little about traditional Chinese medicine. In my opinion, Mr. Zhang Dehua doesn't need amputation at all, let alone the old man is so old. If he has amputation, how will he live the rest of his life? Do you raise him?"

After hearing Ye Luo's words, He Liping said without anger and laughed: "Haha, if you know a little Chinese medicine, you are so arrogant here. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"Boy, if Mr. Zhang Dehua doesn't have an amputation, his life will be in danger. If an accident occurs in the old man, will you be responsible?" He Liping said with a smile.

Ye Luo licked his lips and said, "I'm responsible!"

After hearing Ye Luo's words, He Liping smiled disdainfully again, and then he said, "Do you think this is what you can take as long as you want?"

At this time, Zhang Qian asked Ye Luo: "Ye Luo, does grandpa really not need amputation?"

Ye Luo nodded and replied, "Don't worry, with me here, grandpa will get better without amputation."

At this moment, a familiar voice rang in the ward: "Dad, what's wrong with you Dad?"

The person who spoke was Zhang Zhipeng, and Li Yuqing and Zhang Jiaren were behind him.

After seeing Zhang Zhilin, He Liping said, "How many are the patients' relatives?"

Zhang Zhilin replied: "He is my father. I heard that my father wants to amputate his limbs? Is it true?"

He Liping replied: "Yes, the patient's right foot has a comminuted fracture. If he does not have an amputation, it will be life-threatening, so it is necessary to have an amputation!"

After hearing He Liping's words, Zhang Yuqing, who was standing beside her, hurriedly said, "Then let's amputate, nothing is more important than life."

At this time, Zhang Qian said, "Grandpa can get better without amputation."

Zhang Zhilin and Zhang Yuqing were stunned when they heard Zhang Qian's words. Then Zhang Yuqing said to Zhang Qian: "Zhang Qian, what are you talking nonsense? I also know that amputation will make grandpa unable to move in the future, but the doctor has already said that he wants to amputate. Don't we listen to the doctor?"

Zhang Jiaren also said at this time: "Yes, we also think that grandpa is fine, but now there is nothing we can do about it."

Seeing that her words didn't work, Zhang Qian continued, "Ye Luo is a doctor. He said that his grandfather's legs can be cured without amputation."

After hearing her words, Zhang Zhilin, Li Yuqing and Zhang Jiaren couldn't help but look at Ye Luo, and then Zhang Jiaren said to Ye Luo curiously: "Didn't you say you were a bodyguard before? Why are you a doctor again?"

Ye Luo replied: "I have learned some Chinese medicine from my master before, so I know a little."

With a cold snorting, Zhang Jiaren said disdainfully: "Ye Luo, you just learned a little Chinese medicine and wanted to treat the wounds on your grandfather's leg. Don't you think it's too much? And how can a Chinese medicine doctor treat comminuted fractures? Is it acupuncture?"
Chapter completed!