Dr. Qin Ying, Yan Feifan knows it.

She graduated from the School of Medicine of Binhai University and is now a medical expert in the Department of Trauma in Binhai First People's Hospital. She enjoys a high reputation in China in replantation of broken limbs and recovery of sports trauma.

However, what Dr. Qin Ying is most widely known is her extremely resounding nickname, Master Mie Jue.

She is in her forties and is still single and has no children.

In private, it is said that she is an introverted and perverted old witch with a ruthless personality.

It is said that she has extremely demanding on her assistants and young doctors.

If they make a slight mistake, they will be treated like either beating or scolding. The doctor who can pass the test smoothly by Master Mie Jue can be said to be one hundred and not one hundred.

In short, Dr. Qin Ying is a female devil who is so terrifying that everyone avoids it.

Yan Feifan felt that this rumor was too exaggerated.

During that earthquake relief and disaster relief that supported western Sichuan, he served as a surgical assistant and assisted Dr. Qin Ying in several operations.

Through that close contact, Yan Feifan felt that Dr. Qin had nothing to do with the exception of having some strict requirements on the operation.

This time, when Yan Feifan suddenly heard about Dr. Qin's suicide, he was shocked and sympathized with him.

Five months ago, a major event that caused a sensation in the entire medical community occurred at the First People's Hospital of the City.

Dr. Qin Ying was attacked by a young doctor and three fingers of her right hand were cut off.

The young doctor then jumped off the 11th floor.

Although Dr. Qin's broken finger was successfully replanted, the function of the finger on his right hand was limited, so it was impossible to pick up the scalpel and go to the operating table.

This blow is fatal to surgeons.

This is especially true for Dr. Qin Ying, who has no relatives and no reason, and has the only pursuit of curing diseases and saving lives.

"I hope Dr. Qin can be rescued smoothly!"

Yan Feifan sighed secretly, gave a blessing, and came to a single-person ward on the fifth floor with Wei Xin.

Yan Feifan walked into the ward and saw a young ponytail girl wearing a hospital gown lying on the hospital bed with a book halfway.

Next to the hospital bed were two well-dressed middle-aged men and women.

"We want to take Lehong to have a pelvic venopathy."

Wei Xin did not introduce Yan Feifan, but directly explained the purpose of the three of them, and then continued: "But before this, we need to talk to Lehong for a few words."

She emphasized intently: "We need to talk alone!"

Le Hong's father hurriedly said, "Okay, let's go out now."

He turned his head and told Le Hong, "Honghong, you must cooperate with the doctor and answer whatever you ask."

After the middle-aged couple left the ward and the door of the ward was closed, Yan Feifan asked straight to the point without waiting for Wei Xin to signal: "The symptoms of swelling and tingling are always after being caricatured and caressed with her boyfriend, or self-defense?"

As soon as these words were said, Wei Xin had the urge to touch her forehead.

My god, the question was so direct, without any excessive or implicitness, the other party was a fourteen-year-old underage girl.

You guys aren't afraid of being beaten to death by their parents?

Le Hong was also a little confused when asked.

After she realized that, she started to scream like a little wild cat who had been stepped on her tail.

"Doctor, what are you asking?"

"I said, if I don't have a boyfriend, I am still a virgin, a virgin, a virgin, do you understand?"

Looking at Le Hong with an excited face full of flushing, Yan Feifan was unmoved and said with a faint expression: "Le Hong, your subtle facial expression and subconscious body movements have already told me the answer."

He turned to Wei Xin again and said, "Looking at it now, my guess is correct."

"Next, through examination, we will confirm how severe her valve dysplasia is."

Wei Xin asked in surprise: "Doctor Yan, can you really tell whether a person is lying through his subtle expressions and body movements like an interrogation expert?"

Yan Feifan nodded and said, "Unless you have harsh and rigorous professional training, the subconscious reactions of the human body, subtle expressions and body movements, will not deceive people."

He added: "More than 80% of patients cannot accurately describe their physical feelings to the doctor."

“In the face of unspeakable privacy issues, patients always tend to lie or cover up.”

"So, I don't believe in the patient's statements, and I prefer to believe in my own examination and judgment."

Wei Xin let out a long oh and looked at Le Hong.

She saw a timid expression on her face and her eyes dodged. In this way, Wei Xin had already believed Yan Feifan's words in her heart.

Wei Xin raised her face and said in a serious tone: "Lehong, let's give you another chance to tell the truth and correct it."

"Once the angiography results come out, in the face of facts, any lie you will be exposed..."

Before Wei Xin could finish her words, Le Hong knelt on the ground and cried: "Doctor, doctor, please!"

"Don't tell my parents..."

"I'll be beaten to death, I'll be beaten to death..."

Because Lehong is underage, her parents, as a guardian, have the right to know, and after the examination results are confirmed, the subsequent treatment requires her parents' consent.

So, this can't be hidden after all.

Wei Xin could only suggest that Le Hong confess to her parents on his own initiative.

She warned again: "Your disease needs to be eliminated before it is completely cured."

"Otherwise, your symptoms will become more and more serious until your life is in danger..."

Le Hong, who was slumped on the hospital bed, wiped her tears and asked Yan Feifan worriedly, "Doctor, can my disease be cured?"

“Is it easy to treat?”

Yan Feifan said slowly: "It can be cured."

"The specific treatment method depends on how serious your venous valve dysplasia is."

"You are still in the developmental stage and if the situation is not serious, you can use drugs and stimulation to treat it. We hope that the valve will develop again."

"If there is no effect, it can only be implanted with an artificial venous valve through interventional surgery."

"This interventional surgery..."

Yan Feifan hesitated for a moment and said bluntly: "It will be more painful, and you still need to take medicine for life..."

"As for whether there are other therapies, it depends on the specific examination results."

The pelvic venopathy and laparoscopy of Le Hong confirmed Yan Feifan's speculation.

As a compliment, Yan Feifan was awarded the honor of calling Director Qi to report the inspection results.

After calling Director Qi, Yan Feifan reported the inspection results concisely.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Sheng's voice came from the phone, "Xiaoyan, your performance today is very good, and you live up to the name of a genius. As soon as you come to me, you solved a difficult case."

"But, don't be proud, there are more and more complicated and complicated problems waiting for you to overcome."

Yan Feifan replied politely: "Thank you, Director, for your praise, I will continue to work hard."

"Very good! Xiaoyan, I'm optimistic about you."

After giving a letter of recognition, Director Qi ordered: "You should discuss the treatment plan for this patient first."

"I'll go back at about four or five in the afternoon..."

When Director Qi was about to hang up the phone, Yan Feifan suddenly asked: "Director, Dr. Qin?"

"You know this, too?"

Yan Feifan nodded at the microphone.

Director Qi's sigh came from the receiver, "This time I'm rescued."

"We have prevented it for a long time. The sleeping pills we prescribed for her were added with ingredients, and the effect was only one-tenth of that of the original one."

"I just rescued this time, and there is a chance that there will be another one for a person who has lost his physical and mental support."

"We need to reawaken her desire for life, or let her find a new sustenance."

"Hey, Xiaoyan, do you have any suggestions?"

Director Qi's voice continued to come from the microphone, "Qin Ying is actually my niece, and I am her closest relative."

"In the early years, she had a lover in love, but because of a mistake, the guy died of a virus."

"That incident caused Qin Ying's temperament to change a lot, and she could not tolerate any mistakes in her eyes."

Director Qi sighed again during the call, "Xiaoyan, I shouldn't have asked you, I'm also worried about seeking medical treatment."

"well……"
Chapter completed!