Mr. Qin, Please Advise Me

After a long time, Dr. Xu withdrew his hand, his eyes filled with disbelief, "The patient's pulse has returned to normal." This is simply a miracle in the medical world.

The doctors present were all stunned. This patient is a critically ill patient. How could Song Yanning recover after just acupuncture? It was so shocking to them!

"Doctor Xu, what do you mean?" the patient's wife asked cautiously, for fear that she had just heard it wrong. Although she doesn't know medical skills, she also knows what it means for her pulse to return to normal.

"Your husband's body has almost recovered, and he can be discharged after a period of training." President Liu took back his pulse and said with a smile. He was shocked when he heard Liu Hua say that Song Yanning had cured him, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, he knew what a miracle was. He had underestimated Song Yanning before, Song Yanning's medical skills were far more powerful than he imagined.

When he called Yang Lisheng, Yang Lisheng also said that Song Yanning's medical skills had surpassed him, but he did not believe that, no matter how advanced Song Yanning's medical skills were, her age was there, and Song Yanning must have contacted few patients and not enough experience. Only now did I know that Yang Lisheng didn't lie to him, he took it for granted. It would be great if Song Yanning was willing to stay in their hospital.

Thinking of this, Dean Liu showed a firm look in his eyes. He must let Song Yanning stay in the hospital. With Song Yanning's medical skills, even if she gave her a doctor's license, it would be a matter of course.

At this time, the patient opened his eyes. He looked around and remembered that he was in the hospital now, "Xiao Ju."

The patient's wife stepped forward quickly and reached out to hold her husband's hand, "Pharaoh, your illness is cured. The doctor said that you can be discharged from the hospital in a few days."

Lao Wang smiled bitterly, "I know about my body, Xiaoju, I won't be able to accompany you in the future, you have to take good care of yourself, and if you have a suitable one, marry him." He felt a lot more comfortable, not the same as before. It felt like being pressed by a stone, and he knew that the more this was the case, the closer he was to death.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Your illness is really cured. If you don't believe me, ask the doctor." The patient's wife glared at her husband angrily.

"Your illness is indeed cured, as long as you recover for a few days, you can be discharged from the hospital." Dr. Xu came back to his senses.

"You didn't lie to me?" Old Wang still didn't quite believe it. When admitted to the hospital, the doctor told his wife to prepare her mentally.

"No, but you have to thank the doctor well, she cured you." Doctor Xu pointed at Song Yanning. He is now convinced of Song Yanning. She can cure a dying patient, which shows her high medical skills.

Only then did Lao Wang's wife remember that she hadn't thanked Song Yanning yet, so she walked quickly to Song Yanning and knelt down, "Doctor, thank you for saving my husband, I will definitely remember your great kindness in my heart, thank you. Thank you!" Now that her son has grown up and has her own home, her husband is the only support in her heart. Without him, she doesn't know what to do.

Song Yanning stretched out her hand to help Lao Wang's wife, "I am a doctor, and it is my duty to treat and save people. You don't have to."

"Thank you! Thank you!" Pharaoh's wife continued to thank her. Song Yanning saved not only her husband's life, but also hers.

Dr. Xu stepped forward and said, "You take care of the patient. If anything happens, call the nurse to inform us."

"Okay!" Old Wang's wife nodded vigorously. She still can't believe that her husband's illness is cured.

A group of people walked out of the ward and returned to the conference room.

The difference from before is that before, everyone looked at Song Yanning with disdain and ridicule, but now they all look at Song Yanning with admiration and respect.

"Doctor Song, we are really honored to have you join our medical team."

"With you joining us this time, we can definitely win."

"I had some doubts about your medical skills before, I'm really sorry, I hope you don't care."

Song Yanning shook her head indifferently. She joined the medical team just for her grandfather, it doesn't matter what others think of her.

When everyone left, President Liu looked at Song Yanning with a smile, "Doctor Song, have you ever thought about becoming a real doctor with such high medical skills? If you are willing to stay in our hospital, I can help you apply for a doctor's qualification certificate. "

"I don't have that idea now." Song Yanning shook her head. She didn't have time to practice, so she didn't have time to be a doctor.

President Liu recalled that Song Yanning was still a student, "You can rest assured that it will not affect your studies. As long as you have time to come to the hospital, or when we encounter intractable diseases, you can help us with treatment and guidance." Medical skills, even if they only get some guidance from her, are not shallow.

"Sorry!" Song Yanning refused again.

Dean Liu sighed helplessly in his heart, "Okay, I won't force you." We will wait until the end of this medical exchange meeting. Maybe Song Yanning will change his mind at that time.

Song Yanning stood up, "President Liu, I'm leaving."

"I'll take you off." Dean Liu quickly got up and sent Song Yanning out.

Song Yanning had just walked out of the hospital door when she received a call from Yang Lisheng.

"Xiao Ning, where are you now?"

"I'm in the hospital, and I've just talked to President Liu."

"Okay, Xiao Ning, you must win glory for Chinese medicine and show those who look down on Chinese medicine. Our Chinese medicine is broad and profound."

"Good grandpa." Song Yanning replied. Grandpa is happy, and she deserves it.

Song Yanning just ended the call with Yang Lisheng when the phone rang again. Seeing that it was Song Junyang's call, Song Yanning was a little surprised and pressed the answer button.

"Third sister, where are you now?" Song Junyang's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Is something wrong?" Song Yanning asked. She usually spends more time with Song Yanli. As for this younger brother, she rarely contacts.

"My birthday is today. Dad has reserved a seat at Songtaoju. Can you come? Third sister, I really hope you can come to my birthday." Song Junyang's tone contained a hint of hope and pleading.

Song Yanning thought for a while, "I won't come if I have something to do." She didn't want to interact with the Song family, and this was their family gathering, so she didn't want to go.

"Third sister, just come! Second sister and I both want you to come, okay?"

Song Yanli reached out and took the phone from Song Junyang's hand, "Xiao Ning, you can come. Xiao Yang was about to cry when he heard that you refused to come." She knew that Xiao Ning didn't want to go back to Song's house, but she really hoped Xiao Ning can change his mind. Mom didn't ignore Xiao Ning like she used to, and grandpa and dad both hoped that Xiao Ning would come back.