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Chapter 1914 Life hangs by a thread(2/2)

On the side of the old woman, there was a doctor-like person who was checking carefully.

Once you see this formation, Ye Fan can tell that the old woman in Tang suit is either rich or noble.

But the old woman's face was not very good, she was a little white, her breathing was rapid, and she was slowly sucking water.

"Mrs. Tao, Miss. Tao, I have finished the inspection."

Soon, the doctor put away the stethoscope and spoke: "The old lady is in good condition, nothing serious."

"The reason I almost got dizzy is because I took a plane in a few days after the operation, and my body was weak and I was a little uncomfortable."

"Go back and have a good rest for a few days, try to eat light things, and never drink alcohol or eat chili."

"As I told you, the sequelae of the old lady's sleepiness, weakness and fatigue will disappear for a week at most."

The middle-aged doctor respectfully advised the old woman in Tang costume and the woman with melon-shaped face.

The old woman in Tang suit and the woman with melon-faced face nodded together, showing a smile: "Thank you for your hard work Dr. Chen."

"Um?"

Ye Fan was originally just looking around for a few professional instincts, but when he heard the middle-aged doctor's diagnosis, he felt a thrill.

He stopped, looked at the old woman in Tang suit a few more times, then leaned over and looked at her again.

Then, his breathing stuttered slightly.

This patient's condition is not good.

Should we say it?

Dr. Chen only saw the fur but not the essence.

Just standing out like this will easily offend your colleagues.

However, Ye Fan hesitated for a second, and he still made him shout: "Madam, you are bleeding, your life is hanging by a thread."
Chapter completed!
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