Lord, your queen is blowing up the world again

Chapter 242 Sister Fan Gives You to Me!
After eating and drinking, Jun Yan tightly held Si Fan's hand, not letting her leave.

He directly hugged her in his arms, staring at her with deep eyes, "It's so late, why don't you go back, stay with me?"

Si Fan stared at the sky speechlessly.

Jun Yan smiled, "Silence is the default."

Si Fan looked at him, "Your illness...won't you explain it to me?"

Jun Yan's eyes darkened, "Explain what?"

Si Fan stared at him, expressionless, "What do you think?"

Jun Yan's Adam's apple rolled, a little afraid to look directly into her too sharp eyes.

He avoided her sight and said calmly, "It's caused by some psychological reasons."

Si Fan narrowed his eyes, "What?"

Jun Yan was silent.

Three seconds later, Si Fan nodded calmly, "Okay, it's fine if you don't say anything, I won't force you."

As she spoke, she wanted to get up from his lap.

But Jun Yan's arm held her tightly, not allowing her to move an inch.

Si Fan didn't move any further and remained silent.

The atmosphere between the two was quiet and eerie.

Jun Yan struggled again and again, but still did not explain, "I'm sorry."

Now is not the time to tell her these things.

Si Fan's fingertips landed on his frowning brows, smoothed them gently, and said flatly, "Well, I understand, everyone has their own secrets, and so do I, so there's no need to say sorry to me. "

Jun Yan stared at her eyes, which gradually darkened.

Si Fan just held his face in his hands, and smiled, "Your illness, I should... Maybe there is a solution, of course, the premise is that you trust me."

Jun Yan rubbed against her palm, staring at her with dark eyes, "Believe me, if I don't believe you, who else can I believe?"

The corner of Si Fan's mouth raised, and he lowered his head to kiss the tip of his high nose, "Very well, next, just leave you to me, and I will heal you."

Jun Yan smiled lowly, his heart was filled with touch and joy, and he hugged her even tighter.

Even if she couldn't heal him, but at this moment, he was moved because of her.

He doesn't care what the result is, he only cares, it's her heart.

He seemed to think of something, and stuck it in her ear, whispering affectionately, "Girlfriend, so, did you agree to stay with me tonight?"

Si Fan looked at him, his lips moved, "Can I escape?"

The man said, "No, I won't allow it."

Si Fan patted his head, "Ang, then I won't return."

Who told her to love her man very much.

Besides, he was ill today, she couldn't remain indifferent.

The man who succeeded had the corner of his mouth hooked slightly.

He suddenly understood the meaning of Jiang Wang's words.

The next morning.

It was the third day of Zhou Li's bet with Duan Yong.

Duan Yong went to work as usual, his face was full of confidence, and it could even be said that he was sure of winning.

One of the colleagues jokingly asked, "Dr. Duan, isn't today the day you bet with Dr. Zhou from Zhou Li Chinese Pharmacy? How is it? Has the result come out?"

Duan Yong said, "Not yet, but don't everyone know the result?"

After finishing speaking, he smiled, with mockery in his eyes.

The colleague nodded, "That's true."

No matter how powerful Chinese medicine is, it is impossible to cure a heart patient within three days.

What's more, under the impact of Western medicine, Chinese medicine has already faded away, and has fallen to the point where no one cares about it. In other words, this profession is dispensable.

Walking on the street casually now, how many ancestral Chinese medicine stores still exist! ?

In the entire Xiangcheng, there are only two or three Chinese medicine practitioners who can be called famous.

On the other hand, there are a lot of old professors and experts in Western medicine, and they are still springing up like mushrooms after rain.

It is basically impossible for Chinese medicine to rise.

The corner of Duan Yong's mouth twitched, "Anyway, I'm sure to win!"

After a while, he let Zhou Li face him at the gate of his hospital, knelt down, and shouted Long Live Western Medicine!

Just think about it and feel the scenery!
Just as I was thinking about it, my colleague suddenly asked, "By the way, Doctor Duan, your special drug has been tested on several other heart patients these days, and it seems that it has no great effect? ​​This special drug really heals heart patients. ?"

Duan Yong's expression changed slightly upon hearing this.

To be honest, this is also a point that he is very puzzled.

Three days ago, after he made a bet with Zhou Li, he was very motivated to test some heart disease patients with special medicine.

But after three days, the treatment effect was not satisfactory.

He still can't figure out what the problem is.

Why is this special drug used on that Si Yi's child, the effect is amazing.

But it has little effect on other patients?
This discovery made him extremely uneasy.

If there is no effect, all the data he made on Si Yi will be overturned.

Duan Yong gritted his teeth slightly, "Wait a few more days and see!"

Everyone's physique is different, maybe not only with physique, but also with age and gender.

Si Yi is relatively young, only in his teens, and has a strong body repair ability, so when he uses special medicine, the effect is good.

But other people are not necessarily sure, maybe a few days delay will have the effect.

The colleague nodded and didn't say anything, but in fact he felt a little contemptuous in his heart.

Because Duan Yong was too high-profile about the specific medicine a few days ago, many cardiologists agreed that his medicine has a good therapeutic effect on heart disease patients.

But when you actually use it, it's just... so-so.

Some heart patients even have various side effects of rejection.

When he discovered this, he didn't tell Duan Yong immediately, for fear of damaging his strong self-confidence too much.

Besides, if there is any effect, there will always be results in a few days, and the data is the most telling.

At this time, a nurse hurriedly entered the door of the cardiology department, "Dr. Duan, Dr. Zhou from the Chinese medicine store opposite has come to our hospital!"

Duan Yong raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "Oh? He came to the hospital because he wanted to admit defeat and kowtow to make amends?"

"No." The nurse shook her head, "He wants you to fulfill the bet, kowtow to him to make amends, and shout long live Chinese medicine!"

When Duan Yong heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "I think he wants to win and is crazy!"

He turned to look at his colleague, with a wider smile on his face, "Tell me, should I call an ambulance for him to a mental hospital?"

The colleague nodded, "It should be called!"

Duan Yong almost died of laughter, then took out his mobile phone, trying to call the psychiatric hospital.

But before dialing, the nurse spoke again, "Dr. Duan, that Doctor Zhou said, I'm afraid you won't believe me, so he brought the child with heart disease to our hospital for a physical examination. Quite a few people, even our dean went to see it."

"what?"

Duan Yong's eyes widened in disbelief.

The nurse nodded, "Yes, the dean just told me to let you go quickly and deal with the situation."

"What a lunatic!"

Duan Yong cursed, then walked out of the department impatiently.

Cardiac ultrasound room.

Dean Ma was shocked as he held the report he had just checked out.

"This this……"

This faltering tone made Jiang Qin very nervous, "Dean Ma, how is it? Is my son's heart disease cured?"

(End of this chapter)