"Put the child on the bed and get first aid right away."

When Xie Haitao heard that it was the explanation from the top leader of the Municipal Health Bureau, he did not dare to neglect the situation and asked the middle-aged man to put the little boy on the ICU bed.

Seeing that the little boy's face turned ashen, his breathing was rapid, he was already in a coma and his condition was very bad, Ye Bufan didn't say anything more.

The medical expenses will be resolved sooner or later, so there is no rush to do so.

Xie Haitao asked while examining the little boy, "How did the child get sick?"

The middle-aged man said, "My son was fine when he was out of school, but after a while he said he was uncomfortable and soon got a fever. It was very severe and then he fell into a coma."

After the examination, Xie Haitao said, "Don't worry, it's just a common cold, but the fever is a bit severe. I'll give him some antipyretics now and it will be cured soon."

Because he didn't know what the other party had to do with Director Zhou, he spoke very politely.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, "That's great, please trouble you, the doctor."

Xie Haitao took the antipyretic medicine prepared by Zhang Xiaoman and was about to inject it into the little boy.

Ye Bufan shook his head and said, "He is not catching a cold at all. If you use a fever-reducing injection, it will aggravate the condition."

"What do you know? Do you treat the disease or me? If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."

Just after being exposed for his dirty behavior, Xie Haitao was already full of anger and immediately vented it.

After saying that, he picked up the syringe and injected the little boy with a fever-relieving medicine.

As time passed, a trace of blood slowly appeared on the little boy's face, as if the pain had also been relieved a lot.

Xie Haitao said with a complacent look: "See it, I said it's just a small cold, it's okay."

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, Dr. Xie is worthy of being the director, and his medical skills are high."

But at this moment, the little boy's tender face suddenly twisted, his limbs began to twitch, his mouth was constantly spitting white foam, and the instruments at the head of the bed made a harsh twitch.

Blood pressure drops, heartbeat slows down rapidly, and it seems that life is at risk at any time.

The middle-aged man immediately shouted nervously: "Doctor, what's going on? What's wrong with my son?"

Xie Haitao was also shocked. According to the diagnosis he obtained, the little boy had a common cold. How could this happen suddenly?

The middle-aged man shouted anxiously: "Doctor, please find a way quickly, I'm just such a son!"

"I……"

Xie Haitao was at a loss for a moment. He couldn't figure out what was going on. How to find a way?

Seeing that the little boy's condition became more and more critical, the middle-aged man yelled angrily: "You quack doctor, my son has a few things to pay for his life!"

"I'll do it."

Ye Bufan has obtained the inheritance of the ancient medical sect, and he can't stand by death and refuse to save him.

He came to the bedside and said, "I have said you've made a mistake for a long time. This is not a cold, but a poisoning."

After saying that, he took the silver needles from his pocket and pierced the little boy's chest one by one.

"What are you doing?" Xie Haitao was about to step forward to stop him, but suddenly he felt aroused, and stopped and shouted: "You will be responsible for any consequences that interfere with my treatment of the patient!"

Seeing that this little boy was about to die, if he really killed someone, not only would he not be able to keep the title of director, but he would probably have to go to prison.

But now it’s different, and this responsibility can be fully deducted.

Ye Bufan ignored it at all and continued to apply acupuncture to the little boy to detoxify.

If you observe carefully, you will find that after these silver needles penetrate the acupoints, the needle tail trembles gently, as if there is some motivation to make them vibrate continuously.

The middle-aged man asked, "Is this also a doctor in your emergency room?"

Xie Haitao said: "He is not a doctor, he is just a patient's family.

I was able to cure this disease, but now he has made it like this, it has nothing to do with me."

The middle-aged man jumped up immediately: "What qualifications do you, a patient's family, have to treat my son..."

He was about to come over and fight desperately, but suddenly he found that the little boy's limbs were twitching and stopped foaming at the mouth. His face gradually became rosy, and even the monitoring instrument at the head of the bed returned to normal.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was stunned, especially Xie Haitao. He thought that Ye Bufan had cured Ouyang Lan by accident, but he didn't expect that even the little boy was saved.

No matter what, no one was killed, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The middle-aged man asked, "Little Doctor, what disease is my son?"

Ye Bufan said: "It's infected with some kind of virus. Has he been exposed to unclean things recently, such as mice or other animals carrying a large number of bacteria?"

The middle-aged man said, "It shouldn't be there. He didn't go out today and was going to school all the time."

Seeing that the time was almost over, Ye Bufan took out another silver needle and pierced the little boy's index fingers, squeezed two drops of black blood out of his fingers, and dripped into the trash can next to him.

Then he took back all the silver needles, and the little boy opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, looking around with a blank look on his face.

Seeing his son woke up, the middle-aged man shouted in surprise: "Miscellaneous Doctor, he is such a miracle doctor!"

Ye Bufan said: "I have already discharged the poisonous blood. When I go back and drink some mung bean water, it will be fine. Don't let your children come into contact with unclean wild animals in the future."

"Little miracle doctor, thank you for saving my son!" The middle-aged man took out two stacks of hundred-dollar bills and stuffed them into Ye Bufan's hand, "Little miracle doctor, thank you!"

Ye Bufan was not polite and took the money and handed it to Ouyang Lan.

This is the rule of ancient medical schools. The medical treatment will be free. Even if the other party gives away a mountain of gold, it will not be too much, nor will it be too little if you don’t give a penny.

Ouyang Lan hasn't come back to her senses yet. Why did her son become a miracle doctor after he was sick once? He made so much money in a blink of an eye.

The middle-aged man carried the little boy on his back and spitted hard at Xie Haitao, "A quack doctor, and he is also a chief doctor, bullshit!"

Xie Haitao was both breathless and angry, looking at Ye Bufan and shouted: "Are you a doctor? Who asked you to treat the disease?"

"Don't you thank me?" Ye Bufan said, "A person like you who have neither medical ethics nor medical skills are really not worthy of being a doctor."

"You have to worry about it. You practice medicine illegally. If you believe it or not, I will call the police to arrest you."

Xie Haitao was talking, when Director of the Health Bureau Zhou Yongliang and Director of Jiangnan Hospital Ma Haidong walked in from outside the door.

Seeing that the leader came, he whispered and threatened: "Boy, keep your mouth shut for me. Illegal practice of medicine is a serious crime. I will be in prison for at least five or six years. I will help you with the matter."

After saying that, he ran over with a flattering look on his face: "Director Zhou, President Ma, the two leaders are here."

Zhou Yongliang asked, "Where are the patients I told him? Are you here?"

Xie Haitao said: "Do you think of the child with fever? I have cured him and just left us."

As he spoke, he felt relieved. It seemed that the little boy's father did not speak directly with Director Zhou, so it would be easier.

Zhou Yongliang asked in surprise: "Did you cure it?"

He knew Xie Haitao, and he was just an ordinary chief physician, but he did not find out how superb medical skills were.

"Yes, Director Zhou, I've cured it."

Xie Haitao said, while turning back to give Ye Bufan a warning look.

Seeing that this guy was so shameless, Ye Bufan was about to come forward to reveal it, but was stopped by Ouyang Lan.
Chapter completed!