"Director Zhang, you are here."

When the dean saw Zhang Haoming coming, he was completely relieved.

In fact, he didn't believe Fang Yiming's words, after all, he knew his nephew's level.

"Hello, Director Zhang, Mr. Qian's condition has indeed stabilized. If you don't believe me, come with me to have a look." Fang Yiming smiled confidently, and then led everyone into the intensive care unit.

I saw Mr. Qian on the hospital bed with a calm face and steady breathing. It was obvious that the bone fragments in the lungs had been removed, his head was wrapped in a bandage, and his legs were fixed with splints. He was indeed out of danger.

"My son." Zhang Lanying felt extremely distressed when she saw her son like this. She threw herself in front of Qian Zifeng's bed and started crying.

Although Qian Haide was grieving in his heart, he still did not forget to thank Fang Yiming, "Dr. Fang, right? You saved my son's life and you are the benefactor of our Qian family. Don't worry, I will never treat you badly."

"Oh, Mr. Qian, you're welcome. It's our doctors' duty to treat illnesses and save lives."

Fang Yiming's mouth grinned to the back of his head when he heard the music, and he pretended to be hypocritical.

"Mr. Qian, my nephew is very motivated and he is indeed a good young man. I will ask you to take more care of him in the future." The dean said with a smile and a very proud tone.

Now seeing is believing, he never thought that his nephew would really make a fool of himself. This time he would not only gain face for him, but also for Renai Hospital.

"Xiao Fang, as far as I know, you are a Western medicine practitioner, right? How come you are so proficient in Chinese medicine?"

Zhang Haoming couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the silver needle on Qian Zifeng's body. What's even more surprising is that the patient's broken bones were repaired without surgery.

"Director Zhang, I also study some books on traditional Chinese medicine in my spare time, so I am familiar with acupuncture and bone setting." Fang Yiming said with a smile on his face, "The situation today is critical, so I took the risk and tried it.

Suddenly, I didn’t expect it to succeed, and it’s all thanks to Mr. Qian’s great fortune.”

Just before Zhang Haoming and the others arrived, Fang Yiming had already prepared all aspects of the wording, so he answered in an orderly manner.

"Well, you did a good job in this operation. I didn't expect that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead." Zhang Haoming glanced at Fang Yiming, shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that a little-known doctor who was usually unknown would be so far away.

Having surpassed myself, I couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration in my heart.

"Director Zhang, is my son okay now? Will he be able to stand up in the future?" Zhang Lanying asked Zhang Haoming with tears in her eyes.

"Don't ask me about this. Doctor Fang is here, so you should ask him for advice." Zhang Haoming stepped back.

In front of Fang Yiming, he actually felt that he was lacking in talent and learning. He had only experienced this feeling in front of Mr. Liang and Mo Xiaosheng.

In his opinion, judging from the level of this surgery alone, Fang Yiming's ability may be comparable to that of Mo Xiaosheng.

Traditional Chinese medicine has been silent for so long, and two such talented young talents suddenly appeared.

"Doctor Fang, is there any hope for my son to stand up?" Zhang Lanying looked at Fang Yiming and asked expectantly.

"This...this..."

Fang Yiming frowned and didn't know how to answer for a moment. After all, he didn't know what Qian Zifeng's situation was now.

However, he responded quickly. He sighed and said regretfully: "I can't guarantee this. It only depends on Mr. Qian's luck and willpower. I have done everything I can do. How will the recovery be in the future?"

, it depends on him."

With just a few words, he completely shied away the responsibility, meaning that he had finished the operation and the rest was beyond his control.

"Doctor Fang, when will my son wake up?" Qian Haide asked anxiously.

"It's hard to say, it still depends on his own willpower." Fang Yiming said with a solemn expression.

"How to deal with the needles on his body?" the dean asked. He didn't know much about Chinese medicine.

"The needle must not be moved, otherwise if something happens, you won't be able to blame me!"

Fang Yiming remembered what Mo Xiaosheng said before leaving and said hurriedly, feeling a little annoyed. Mo Xiaosheng, a bastard, only told him that the needle could not be pulled out, why didn't he tell him how long it would take.

On the way back, Qiao Yiyi recalled the magical scene just now and still felt a little incredible. She looked at Mo Xiaosheng,

"Is this also the medical practice you mentioned?" From the perspective of a person like Qiao Yiyi who attaches great importance to medical skills and ethics, Mo Xiaosheng's skill just now was simply amazing.

"Of course, I am collecting elixirs now. After improving your physique, you can also practice this medical way and mystical methods." Mo Xiaosheng drove the car carefully and glanced at Qiao Yiyi and said.

"Hearing what you said, I am looking forward to it more and more." Qiao Yiyi smiled gently and asked curiously, "What elixir do you need?"

"You've already used the Thousand-Year Ginseng, haven't you? You still have the Thousand-Year Ganoderma lucidum, the seven-color moonflower, and the Star Soul Fruit." Mo Xiaosheng thought for a while and said truthfully.

"I've heard of Centennial Lingzhi. What are the Seven-Colored Moon Flower and Star Soul Fruit you mentioned? Why have I never heard of it?" Qiao Yiyi couldn't help but be surprised when she heard this. She even wondered if these two names were compiled by Mo Xiaosheng himself.

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"The seven-color moonflower grows in a cold place. It takes ten years to grow and bloom every ten years. The color of each bloom is different. It takes seventy years to produce seven colors. When the seven flowers are in full bloom, it is the time to make medicine."

Mo Xiaosheng recalled the records in the book and said, "The Star Soul Fruit is the fruit of the Blue Star Night View Tree. This tree is rare in the world and is occasionally found in deep mountains and forests. The Blue Star Night View Tree is three feet high, and one tree is

There are more than thirty-three flowers in full bloom, no more and no less. The flowers bloom for a month and produce dark blue crystal fruits. Each fruit is like a star in the sky, so it is called the Star Soul Fruit."

"Basically what you said is unheard of, where are you going to find it?" Qiao Yiyi curled her lips, feeling that she might have no hope.

"Didn't we go to Shuiyue Sect last time? I went to their library to check the information about these two elixirs. I already had an idea, but now my strength is not enough, so I will wait until

If I am stronger, I will personally look for the seven-color moonflower and star soul fruit for you. As for the hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, it will not be difficult."

Mo Xiaosheng looked at Qiao Yiyi and assured.

Since taking the Millennium Ginseng Queen last time in Ling'an, Qiao Yiyi's complexion has become better and better, pink and white, like jade. And she also has an extraterrestrial temperament, which is different from Nangong Yanyu's temperament.

It's already somewhat close.

It's a pity that she still can't practice cultivation. Now, with the help of the thousand-year-old ginseng king, it only helps her to expel some impurities from her body, making her body purer.

"Yes." After hearing what Mo Xiaosheng said, Qiao Yiyi felt hopeful again. She also hoped that she could master more advanced medical skills so that she could help the world.

Early the next morning, Mo Xiaosheng was brushing his teeth in the bathroom. Qiao Yiyi immediately ran in and said in a hurried tone: "Your treatment of Qian Zifeng last night was in the news."

"Ah? So fast?" Mo Xiaosheng couldn't help but wonder.

"But it's not you, it's Fang Yiming." Qiao Yiyi handed the phone to Mo Xiaosheng with a rather unhappy look on her face.

I saw a prominent red headline on the homepage of the Heyang City News Network: The son of a wealthy businessman was in danger of driving late at night, but a young doctor from Renai Hospital made a wonderful comeback.

The picture below is a large close-up photo of Fang Yiming. The news content also talks about how Fang Yiming healed the seriously injured.

Mo Xiaosheng smiled after reading it and didn't take it seriously. He nodded to indicate that he had finished reading and continued to brush his teeth.

"Aren't you angry?!" Qiao Yiyi asked with a frown. If it were anyone else, and the fruits of their hard work were robbed, they would definitely be furious.

But there was no trace of anger on Mo Xiaosheng's face.

"Why are you so angry?" Mo Xiaosheng rinsed his mouth and added, "He is just a person seeking fame and reputation, and his true colors will be revealed tonight."

"Really?" Qiao Yiyi basically believed Mo Xiaosheng's words now. But she still couldn't help but said, "Do you know the value of this operation? It's the reputation in the entire Heyang medical community. ,status……"

"I treat illnesses and save people not for these things." Before Qiu Yiyi could finish speaking, Mo Xiaosheng shook his head and interrupted her.

Qiao Yiyi looked at Mo Xiaosheng and said angrily: "Just watch, I will definitely expose him." She felt very ashamed of Fang Yiming's villainous behavior.

"Need not."

Mo Xiaosheng said lazily: "I told him, sooner or later, his true colors will be revealed. The few injections I gave him have limited effect. Qian Zifeng may not be able to hold on by the evening. I originally planned to continue giving him injections today." , now it seems that it is better to leave it to Dr. Fang, who has a wonderful hand in rejuvenation."

Qiao Yiyi couldn't help but be startled. Seeing that Mo Xiaosheng was so confident, she didn't ask any more questions and turned around to change clothes and go to work.

Wei Xue had already arrived when Mo Xiaosheng arrived at Huishengtang, and was using red chalk to draw a turtle on the security door at his door, and then wrote the words Mo Xiaosheng on the back of the turtle.

"What are you doing?" Mo Xiaosheng was a little helpless. This Wei Xue is so old, but still so childish.

"I'm going to give you a portrait." Wei Xue said with a smile, "Your security door is too monotonous. Let me add some color to it."

Mo Xiaosheng shook his head and smiled, but he didn't have the same experience as her.

After opening the door and entering the house, Wei Xue first took out 500 yuan from her pocket, slapped it on the table, held her head high and said proudly: "I've got you covered this morning!"

"What did you say?!" Mo Xiaosheng frowned and glanced at her.

Wei Xue was startled by Mo Xiaosheng's eyes, and her aura immediately dropped, and she said, "I will give you a massage all morning, okay?"

"No, I have to see other patients. Half an hour of your pelvic massage is enough." Mo Xiaosheng shook his head and said.

Wei Xue snorted at him and didn't dare to say anything more.

She didn't know why, other men reacted like a mouse to a cat when they saw her, but every time she saw Mo Xiaosheng, she had the opposite feeling.

After giving Wei Xue a massage, Mo Xiaosheng was busy greeting other people.

Wei Xue had nothing to do this morning, so she simply didn't leave. She sat on a chair and watched him lecture others about health care.

Wei Xue looked at Mo Xiaosheng's serious way of explaining health care to others, and suddenly felt that there was something inexplicably handsome about him. She felt that he was different from the boys she had been exposed to since she was a child.

All the other boys were afraid of her and followed her behind to compliment her and flatter her, but only Mo Xiaosheng could make her feel intimidated.

She had only experienced this feeling with her father, Wei Gongxun.

In the evening, Mo Xiaosheng's place was peaceful and peaceful, but Ren'ai Hospital was a mess.

"What's going on? I was fine this noon. How come my condition has worsened in such a short time?!"

Outside the intensive care unit, Dean Dai Wei said angrily to all the doctors including Fang Yiming.

Just now, Mr. Qian's condition had stabilized, but suddenly his condition took a turn for the worse. He had difficulty breathing, his body was twitching, and his various vital indicators dropped rapidly.

"This... we don't know this, why did everything happen so suddenly..."

All the doctors were sweating profusely and didn't know what was happening.

Fang Yiming also turned pale and did not dare to say a word.

"Yiming, go and have a look. You were the one who cured me last night. Why are you saying that I can't be cured now?" The dean frowned and asked Fang Yiming urgently.

"Dean, what's that? His situation has changed now and it's beyond my ability." Fang Yiming hurriedly excused himself.

"If you can't cure it, you have to treat me. You have the best medical skills here. Hurry up and get me in!" The dean ordered with a majestic voice: "You must save Qian Shao's life no matter what, otherwise we will all have to suffer."
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