He looked down at his arms and shoulders. These two more serious injuries have now been completely healed, and even the injuries on the bones have healed. This was at least a week earlier than he expected, and it was obviously because of the sudden increase in vitality this time.

Looking into the mirror, he raised his fist and placed it in front of him and clenched it. He felt a sense of strength. He enjoyed this feeling very much. The surging vitality in his body gave him the urge to howl.

The surge in vitality not only greatly improved his own strength, but more importantly, his ability to heal and treat medical treatment has been greatly improved on the basis of the original. If he was asked to treat Meng Xiaohua now, there would definitely be no longer the situation of exhaustion of vitality, and the effect of treatment would be enhanced.

Vital energy has the effect of enhancing one's body spirit, but this is just its auxiliary function. Its real purpose is to cure diseases and save people. In this regard, its effect can definitely be considered "should be controlled". The more vital energy there is in the body of a practitioner, the speed and effect of treatment will be greatly enhanced.

He stroked the ring on his finger with his left hand and looked inside. In the medicine pool filled with medicine, the spiritual medicines had already been born for hundreds of years. Among the branches and leaves of these spiritual medicines, the rich spiritual energy flowed and rotated, scattering a little blue luster, which was very beautiful.

This magical ring also brought him a great surprise. In just a few days, he actually accumulated a large number of points. Judging from the quantity alone, it was enough to give birth to three hundred-year-old elixirs.

If you think about it carefully, the reason why the points in the medicine pool can grow so fast is probably not only related to my injury and healing these days, but more importantly, it is due to the treatment of Meng Xiaohua this time.

In terms of the difficulty of treatment, the disease Meng Xiaohua suffered from is not more difficult than some terminal illnesses. Although the effect of full treatment is not very obvious, it can also bring a lot of points to the finger.

If he had a headache when he treated Meng Xiaohua before, then after seeing these points in the ring, he was even looking forward to giving the little boy another treatment, because in that case, the points in his ring could be added to another part.

"Let the Cheetah take his mother to the affiliated hospital, and treat Xiaohua and Fang Qing's father together. In this way, there are only a lot of trouble left." He thought to himself as he touched the ring on his finger.

This time he was hospitalized, he made up his mind to stay here for more days, when will all the diseases of these people be cured, and when will he be discharged from the hospital? As for the grudges with Zhang Sibo and Liu Zhengming, he is not in a hurry and will slowly settle them later.

Chu Wan came back at around 5 o'clock in the afternoon. The two beauties stayed together, and the atmosphere was obviously a bit solidified. As the person involved, Zhuang Lin was sandwiched between the two women, so she was so uncomfortable.

The place for dinner was chosen nearby. A Western restaurant near the affiliated hospital was in pain and happiness. Zhuang Lin finished this tormenting dinner and finally watched Lin Huan leave by car, and returned to the hospital with Chu Wan's company.

"I'll go see Xiaohua."

"I'll accompany you."

Although after Zhuang Lin's treatment, the little boy Meng Xiaohua's condition stabilized and showed a tendency to improve, the hospital did not dare to be careless and kept him in the intensive care unit, and several experts stared in shifts.

In the past more than a day, the experts who are usually above the top in the affiliated hospitals suddenly changed and each became humble. Especially the experts who stayed in the intensive care unit were even more diligent and did not dare to be careless, for fear that a careless person would become a laughing stock for others.

As top experts in the best hospitals in Shandong Province, each of them is a top figure in this industry, with a strong sense of superiority in subconsciousness, and some people even call themselves famous doctors. However, since the day before, after seeing Zhuang Lin's miraculous extraordinary medical skills with their own eyes, they suddenly realized that they were just frogs in the well who were watching the sky.

When Zhuang Lin came over, these experts who were above the top all put away their usual arrogance, smiled, and greeted him in a very polite tone.

This is the unchanging rule of middle age in this industry. Noble medical products and superb medical skills are the necessary conditions for you to gain respect from your peers. As long as you meet these two conditions, you can get respect from others, no matter whether you are young or old.

"Doctor Zhuang, are you awake?"

In the aisle outside the intensive care unit, Zhuang Lin happened to meet the oldest old expert. This old man, who is nearly 70 years old, is definitely a senior senior in the entire affiliated hospital. His superb medical skills are very famous in the medical field of Shandong Province.

"Old Chen, are you on duty tonight?" Although he had no interaction with this old man, because his fame was placed there, Zhuang Lin was not unfamiliar with it. Looking at the kind-hearted old man in front of him, Zhuang Lin asked politely.

"Yes, you are here to come to see Meng Xiaohua, then let's join in." Old Chen said to Zhuang Lin with a heavy smile on his wrinkled face.

When he came here, Zhuang Lin heard from the female head nurse on duty at the nurse station that Mr. Chen was performing examinations on Meng Xiaohua in the intensive care unit. Now he encountered it in the aisle near the intensive care unit. He should have just come out of the intensive care unit. Now he has turned back, probably because he wants to see his diagnosis for Meng Xiaohua.

Although he knew this in his heart, he would naturally not point it out. Although the old man was a little suspicious of stealing his skills, he did not have any bad intentions.

In the intensive ward, the little boy was lying quietly on the hospital bed, carrying the few instruments on his half-naked body. Zhuang Lin's previous treatment effect was very obvious. Not only did he escape from life danger, but his condition also stabilized. In just one day, he had basically left the ventilator.

"Doctor Zhuang..." Seeing Zhuang Lin come in, the nurse in the ward greeted him very kindly.

"Where is the child's family?" Zhuang Lin glanced. Except for a nurse and two young nurses in the ward, he did not see anyone from the Meng family. He asked casually.

"Director Meng left in advance. Mr. Meng and his wife have just left. They should be back soon." The middle-aged nurse responded politely with a smile.

Mr. Meng?

When Zhuang Lin thought about Mr. Meng when she heard the nurse mention Mr. Meng, she mentioned Mr. Meng, probably Meng Zhenyang. I couldn't tell that the man who was at a loss and looked a little dull was actually the boss of a company.

"Brother Zhenyang is a star entrepreneur among the young generation in Shandong Province. His Yangcheng Group is quite large and mainly operates traditional Chinese medicine and medicines. The company's total assets are nearly 3 billion." Seeing the surprise on Zhuang Lin's face, Chu Wan explained to him from the side.

Zhuang Lin couldn't help but shook his head. In this era, are billionaires really worthless? They are always a chaebol worth more than ten billion yuan. That guy Chu Yang is like this, Fang Qing is like this, and Liu Zhengming is just a grandson, but now they are also very wealthy. Now they are a big brother Meng Zhenyang, and they are all young and promising.

"Zhenyang's company mainly deals in traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Chu Wan nodded and responded.
Chapter completed!