Chapter 127 Divine Physician
Yan Feiyang naturally couldn't hear the conversation here.
Knowing that five people had arrived, Qi Fei and his lover Gao Jian prepared a business car. In Weizhou City, business cars are relatively rare, with vans and miniature cars, but in the capital, it is naturally a different matter.
The airport expressway is very fast, but after entering the city, the speed of the car dropped significantly.
Not long after he was traveling in the city, Qi Fei's phone rang and hurriedly pressed the answer button, but it was Qi's mother called. On the other end of the phone, Qi's mother's voice changed tone.
"Fefei, is Dr. Yan coming? Your father is in great pain..."
"Mom, mom, don't worry. We have already received Dr. Yan. On the way, we will arrive at the hospital in half an hour. If you ask the doctor to give Dad a while, hold on, and we will arrive."
Qi Fei seemed to be anxious.
"Oh no, I just got Du Lengding, the doctor will never give it to you again... hurry up, hurry up, your dad can't stand the pain..."
Qi Fei's tears came down, and he urged the driver to speed up a little faster.
The driver was helpless too.
Although it has just entered the 21st century, the capital has the potential to become the first to be blocked.
Along the way, my mother Qi called three calls to urge her. I guess it was really painful there, and she really couldn't stand it anymore. She put all her hope on "Doctor Yan".
While comforting her mother, Qi Fei observed Yan Feiyang's expression. She looked very calm, which made Qi Fei breathe a sigh of relief. She was really worried that her father's condition would worsen again in the past two days. If there was no way for "Doctor Yan" to have no choice, then she would be completely finished.
Seeing Yan Feiyang's calm and composed appearance, he seemed very confident, but he gave her a reassurance.
When the third call from Qi's mother came, the business car had already entered the back door of the general hospital.
The group rushed to Lao Qi's ward as fast as possible.
It should be said that Gao Jian did not brag. He did have a powerful circle of friends in the capital, and his energy was quite good. He directly arranged a senior official ward for his father-in-law and his father-in-law.
This is not ordinary awesome.
Because according to Lao Qi's own level, he cannot reach this level.
But that's all.
Even though he lives in a senior official ward, the hospital leaders also attach great importance to it, but in the face of Lao Qi's inexplicable severe pain, no one has a good solution. The methods of pain relief are actually very limited. No matter which hospital they are in, it is the same.
There were many doctors and nurses gathered in the ward where Lao Qi was.
Some are experts and professors who come to attend the consultation, but more people come to see the strange ones when they hear the news. This kind of strange pain is very rare even in the general hospital. Some interns and young nurses even have the mentality of "just jokes". Those experts and professors are always arrogant and look like "miracle doctors". It is actually very pleasant to see them helpless and helpless.
So-and-so, you have today too!
It has always been the most concise and direct description of the symptoms of red eye disease in Chinese people.
"Give it, please give it..."
Qi Fei shouted loudly at the door of the ward, regardless of the crowd. He opened up the crowd and leaped into it, squeezing out a way for Yan Feiyang.
The hospital bed was in a mess.
Lao Qi curled up into a ball, hugged his head with his hands, like a big shrimp, and his whole body was twitching. His throat was already hoarse and he could not make any sound, but he could see the foam on the corner of his mouth.
The extreme pain and torture had already put him on the verge of complete collapse.
Several middle-aged male doctors stood beside the bed, looking at each other, and no one had a better solution.
Mama Qi sat in front of the bed, opened her mouth wide, and gasped. It seemed that she had exhausted her last bit of strength in her body and could not even stand up.
"Mom, mom, Dr. Yan is here..."
Hearing Qi Fei's voice, Qi's mother, who was already exhausted, suddenly seemed to have a heart attack. She jumped up and rushed forward suddenly, found Dr. Yan from a group of people with great accuracy, and then accurately held Yan Feiyang's hands.
"Doctor Yan, Doctor Yan, you are here, you are here... Hurry, save my old Qi, save him, please, please..."
Because of being too excited, Qi's mother was already a little incoherent.
A group of onlookers, including those experts and professors with a decent expression, stared at each other with an incredible look.
Is this the patient's family who has been waiting hard and keeps urging him?
What a joke!
This is obviously a school student, okay!
I don’t know if it’s a high school student or a college student who just went to college, but it won’t be over twenty years old at most anyway.
Can he cure the pain and condition of Wuming, which is helpless in the general hospital?
"ah……"
Old Qi, who was curled up in a ball, suddenly burst out from his hoarse voice, and he sounded particularly uncomfortable because his voice was hoarse. His originally curled body was straight and his legs kept kicking out, looking extremely terrifying.
Qi's mother and Qifei were immediately scared.
The novel describes a person's state when he is dying, which is "punching his legs"!
Usually, after kicking your legs, the next sentence is "See the King of Hell".
"Uncle Gu, Wugui, help!"
Yan Feiyang shouted softly.
"good!"
Li Wugui and Gu Bailian agreed in unison, and everyone felt that the figure in front of them was shaking. Li Wugui and Gu Bailian arrived at the hospital bed and grabbed Lao Qi's hands and feet without hesitation. The four arms were shouting at the same time, and they flattened Lao Qi and lay on the bed with all their backs.
Although Lao Qi struggled hard, how could he break free?
I just felt that the wrists and ankles were installed with iron hoops. No matter how much strength he used, the dragonfly would shake the stone pillar without moving.
What's more, he had already been exhausted by the pain, as if he was about to lose his energy, and how much strength could he struggle?
Yan Feiyang turned his wrist and the silver needle appeared and pierced it cleanly into the Baihui point on Lao Qi's head, Yintang point on the forehead, left and right temples, Danzhong point on the chest and several other key points were also pierced by the silver needle.
It was also extremely magical. Once these silver needles were pierced, the effect was immediate. I was struggling hard all the time. Lao Qi, who was sweating all over, suddenly relaxed and gasped, as if he was exhausted in an instant.
But there is no doubt that his severe pain has stopped.
A large number of doctors from the general hospital looked at each other again, all of which were incredible.
"Doctor Yan, thank you, thank you, you are such a miracle doctor, miracle doctor..."
Mama Qi was overjoyed and rushed over again, grabbed Yan Feiyang's hand, and Taotao burst into praise.
Qi Fei even shone with her eyes, but she said in surprise: "Doctor Yan, we also asked someone to take acupuncture, why is it not effective?"
It was so painful last night that Qi Fei asked Gao Jian to invite a well-known acupuncture doctor to come over. According to the memory in his mind, he guided the acupuncture doctor to acupuncture on her father's head and chest, but it had no effect at all.
Yan Feiyang smiled and said softly: "The acupoint is wrong and the pain cannot be stopped."
In fact, even if the acupoints are right, if you don’t know the order and depth of the acupoints, it will not have any therapeutic effect. When he was in Wei Zhou, he asked Gu Bailian to take action and block the Yin evil energy in both directions.
However, there is no need to say this. Anyway, Qi Fei and the others will not invite other acupuncture doctors to see the doctor.
"Yan...Doctor, right?"
Finally, a middle-aged male doctor in his forties spoke. From his tone, he could hear that he was still doubtful about Yan Feiyang's doctor's identity.
Yan Feiyang smiled and nodded, very polite.
"Hello, my surname is Zheng..."
The middle-aged male doctor introduced his name and position.
"What disease does this patient have?"
As soon as these words were said, all the doctors and nurses present pricked their ears and quietly waited for the results. No matter what, they always have to satisfy their curiosity.
"I think this is wind evil invasion..."
Yan Feiyang repeated the words he said at Weizhou People's Hospital.
"Wind evil invades internally? No, definitely not..."
After hearing this, Dr. Zheng shook his head repeatedly, his face full of confusion.
Although he is a Western medicine doctor, he has also studied traditional Chinese medicine quite a lot. Yan Feiyang's so-called wind evil invasion is too simple. To say that wind evil invasion can cause such severe and indelible headaches and chest pains is simply a joke, and he will never believe it.
Yan Feiyang smiled and stopped explaining.
Under such circumstances, would he be asked to explain to everyone in detail what the martial arts world is and what the nail head seven arrows are?
"Auntie, Sister Qi Fei, we should rush back to Wei Zhou as soon as possible to treat Uncle Qi."
Yan Feiyang then turned to Qi's mother and Qi Fei and said.
At this moment, Qi's mother and Qi Fei naturally obeyed him and did not dare to have any doubts anymore. They nodded repeatedly and said, "Are we going back in the afternoon flight?"
If you go through the discharge procedures immediately, you can barely catch the flight in the afternoon.
Just as Yan Feiyang was about to speak, Gao Jian said from the side: "Is it too urgent to rush back in the afternoon? My father's body may not be able to bear it... I suggest staying here for another night, letting his father have a good rest, have a nap, and then rush back to Wei Zhou early tomorrow morning. Dr. Yan, what about your opinion?"
He knew that Yan Feiyang was the one in charge now, and everyone would follow his arrangements.
Yan Feiyang looked at Lao Qi who had not yet returned to the hospital bed and nodded slightly.
Lao Qi really needs a good sleep when he looks like this. In fact, it’s not just him, Qi’s mother and Qi Fei are all in a deep eye socket and are full of fatigue. It’s obvious that everyone stayed up all night last night and needed a good rest.
"Okay, then we'll go back tomorrow morning. But we won't live here anymore. I'd better find a quiet place to rest."
Yan Feiyang immediately made a decision.
"Of course, let's stay in a hotel. I'll book a hotel..."
Gao Jian said immediately, his attitude was very positive.
Chapter completed!