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Chapter 105 Don't Give Up Your Seat?
Chapter 105 Don't Give Up Your Seat?
Because members of the Chinese Medicine Alliance were helpless against Mr. Tang's illness, this made Xiang Wanyi's family feel so heavy that they ignored the existence of Ye Shanghan. At this time, after listening to Mr. Tang's words, Xiang Wanyi came back to his senses Come on, she hurried to the bed and said to Mr. Tang through the mosquito net, "Yes, Grandpa, typhoid fever has been waiting for you in the room for a long time!"
"Wanyi, hurry up, help grandpa up."
As he said, there were rustling sounds from behind the mosquito net. Through the translucent mosquito net, Ye Shanghan could vaguely see that Mr. Tang was about to turn over and get out of bed.
Mother Tang Lichun hurriedly said: "Dad, Mr. Ye is not in a hurry. Professor Hou is preparing to see a doctor for you. Let's see Mr. Ye after Professor Hou's diagnosis, shall we?"
Ye Shanghan, who had already got up and followed the crowd, saw Tang Lichun, who was born graceful and luxurious, cast a look of help at him, so he said, "Mr. Tang, you can go to see a doctor first!"
After repeated persuasion from everyone, Mr. Tang finally lay back on the bed.
Looking at Ye Shanghan with disdain again, Hou Tianyou said with a half-smile, "Brother Ye, so you are a flower seller? I'm so sorry! I thought you were also here to treat Mr. Tang, hehe……"
As he said that, Hou Tianyou sat down on the stool beside the bed carelessly in an attitude of giving it up to me.
He only raised his hand slightly, and Chen Yannan, who was following him, immediately went up to meet him respectfully like a roundworm in his stomach, rolled up his sleeves for him, and wiped and disinfected his hands with the tissue paper he carried with him.
After finishing the preparations, Hou Tianyou said again: "Master Tang, I want to take your pulse now, please hand me your wrist."
"Be quicker, I'm still waiting to see Brother Ye!"
Mr. Tang said something casually, and then stretched his hand out of the mosquito net.
"..."
Hou Tianyou almost didn't hold back his internal injuries. After all, with his status in the medical field, no matter where he went to practice medicine, he would receive all kinds of courtesy. But now, as luck would have it, Mr. Tang actually urged him in order to meet a small farmer earlier.
Bite the bullet, Hou Tianyou stretched his fingers towards Mr. Tang's wrist and said with a dry smile, "Mr. Tang, although this is the first time I've diagnosed you, I've heard that your illness is very difficult. So, in the spirit of The attitude of being responsible for the patients, I must be serious and careful..."
"Humph!"
Mr. Tang's temper was obviously very strong, and he didn't wait for Hou Tianyou to finish his sentence. Accompanied by a cold snort, he immediately retracted his hands behind the mosquito net. Immediately afterwards, he said in a blunt tone: "Since you If you like Moji, then I don’t need to bother you!”
"This……"
Hou Tianyou was completely dumbfounded.
According to his usual behavior, if the patient dared to be so disrespectful to him, he would definitely get up and leave without dragging his feet. Even Zhang Huichun, the president of the Chinese Medicine Federation, had to flatter and flatter him. Even if he had a temper in normal times, he had to hold back at this time.
Helpless, Hou Tianyou could only look at his mother Tang Lichun for help.
"Dad, what are you doing? Isn't Professor Hou also doing it for your own good?"
Tang Lichun said in a dumbfounding tone: "I know you have been talking about Mr. Ye when you were in Yanbei, and you really want to see him, but your illness really can't be delayed. Besides, didn't Mr. Ye also say that he will wait for you first?" Did you check your body?"
When talking about this, Tang Lichun hurriedly looked at Ye Shanghan again, and said, "Mr. Ye, do you think so?"
Seeing that Hou Tianyou was sluggish before he began to diagnose Mr. Tang, Ye Shanghan felt relieved and didn't show it. He nodded slightly towards Tang Lichun, and then said to Mr. Tang behind the mosquito net: "Mr. Accept Professor Hou's diagnosis with peace of mind, I will wait for you by the side, and promise not to leave!"
"Brother Ye, you must not leave!"
As Mr. Tang said, he stretched out his hand again like a child.
For example, Hou Tianyou, who had eaten flies, didn't dare to talk nonsense, and quickly started to feel the pulse of Mr. Tang.
Seeing Hou Tianyou's fingers resting on Mr. Tang's wrist, everyone immediately quieted down, especially Xiang's family and Shen Qingxin held their breath, showing an expression of worry and anticipation.
Chen Yannan, who was following Hou Tianyou, had nothing to do with him, so he continued to glare at Ye Shanghan, his round eyes seemed to be cross-eyed.
However, Ye Shanghan didn't have time to talk to Chen Yannan, he sat back on the sofa with an indifferent face, and even raised Erlang's legs casually.
Chen Yannan could only stand respectfully behind Hou Tianyou, even members of Xiang's family stood there, but Ye Shanghan sat on the sofa as if no one else was there, Chen Yannan became more and more annoyed all of a sudden.
But on this occasion, the only way for him to express his anger was to stare at Ye Shanghan with more venomous eyes.
Gradually, Chen Yannan felt something was wrong, because as time went by, the scene became more and more quiet and silent, and in the end he even heard his own heartbeat.
Subconsciously looking at Hou Tianyou, when he noticed that Hou Tianyou's hand that was feeling the pulse of Mr. Tang was trembling, he was startled, so he couldn't hold back and asked in a weak tone: "Teacher, what's wrong?"
After wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with his free hand, Hou Tianyou shook his head slightly, then took a deep breath, and continued to hold his breath to feel the pulse of Mr. Tang.
However, the more he forced himself to calm down, the more he couldn't do it. In the end, he had to give up feeling the pulse, and then slumped on the stool.
Tang Lichun hurriedly asked in an eager tone: "Professor Hou, have you found out what disease my dad is suffering from?"
"Ugh……"
With a slight sigh, Hou Tianyou, who was trembling slightly, said in a unwilling tone: "Mrs. Xiang, Mr. Tang's illness is really strange. His pulse fluctuates from time to time. Excuse me, I have been a doctor for half my life. I have never encountered such a strange pulse..."
"Humph!"
Mr. Tang snorted coldly, and then said, "In other words, you can't diagnose what disease I'm suffering from, can you?"
Reaching out to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead again, Hou Tianyou said bravely, "Mr. Tang, I'm sorry, I have limited knowledge, and I really can't do anything about your illness..."
When he said this, he seemed to think of something, and Hou Tianyou, who couldn't hold back his face, quickly took another deep look at Ye Shanghan's direction, and then said: "But as far as I know, little brother Ye Shanghan is from the first doctor in Cannes. Specially hired expert, with superb medical skills and wonderful hands, if he is willing to act, he will definitely be able to diagnose what disease Mr. Tang is suffering from."
When Hou Tianyou said this, he did not forget to cast a complimenting look at Ye Shanghan, but deep down in his heart he was planning viciously: "Little bastard, although I didn't get you any favors, I won't make it easier for you. As far as I know, Mr. Tang is a patient with intractable diseases that even Ye Changsheng can't do anything about, I don't believe you can diagnose anything!"
"what?"
Inside the mosquito net, Mr. Tang couldn't help but said, "Brother Ye, you are actually a specially appointed expert at Cannes Medical Center?"
Xiang Wanyi wasn't there when Ye Shanghan admitted that she was a special expert of the first doctor in the living room before, so she was stunned at this moment. She had investigated Ye Shanghan's past, so she naturally knew the details of Ye Shanghan very well.
How could a young man who didn't even finish college be a specially-appointed expert at Cannes Medical Center?
Xiang Wanyi was smart, and noticed that Hou Tianyou and Chen Yannan looked at Ye Shanghan in unfriendly eyes, so she hurriedly said to Mr. Tang: "Grandpa, typhoid fever is not a specially-appointed professor of Cannes Medical Center. In my opinion, it should be Did Professor Hou recognize the wrong person?"
Even Ye Changsheng couldn't do anything about Mr. Tang's illness. Naturally, Shen Qingxin didn't want Ye Shanghan to take the risk, so she also said, "Grandpa, typhoid is a veterinarian who followed his deceased adoptive father. Don't make things difficult for him, old man!"
"Is that so..."
Behind the mosquito net, the disappointment in Mr. Tang's tone could not be concealed.
However, Hou Tianyou obviously didn't give up, so he hurriedly said before Ye Shanghan who was about to speak: "Miss Xiang, Miss Tang, as far as I know, although Ye Shanghan started his career as a veterinarian, he is indeed a Cannes doctor." The special expert of the first medical doctor, the former director of the Kangcheng first medical doctor Liu Mingchuan said it himself. As the saying goes, a hero does not ask the source. If you want to come to Ye Shanghan to be a special expert of the first medical doctor, you must be very skilled in medicine, right? If If he diagnoses Mr. Tang, maybe there will be a miracle?"
"..."
Xiang Wanyi and Shen Qingxin looked at each other, suddenly they didn't know how to refute.
Both Xiang Qianjin and Xiang father and mother are also in entanglement.
Mr. Tang pondered for a moment, and said, "Brother Ye, are you willing to diagnose me for the old man?"
As if he was worried that Ye Shanghan would reject him, Mr. Tang quickly said, "Don't worry, I know my own illness. I know how bad my body is. Even if you can't diagnose anything, I won't It's your fault."
After Hou Tianyou brought the topic to Ye Shanghan, Ye Shanghan had already gotten up from the sofa. At this time, he was standing by the bed, seeing that Mr. Tang had already talked about this, so he said: "Mr. Tang, thanks Dean Liu can appreciate it. I am indeed a specially appointed expert of the first hospital, but my medical skills are naturally incomparable with Professor Hou, so I didn't intend to make a fool of myself in front of Professor Hou. But since Mr. Tang said so, I Let's diagnose Mr. Tang!"
His gaze shifted from the translucent mosquito net to Hou Tianyou who was still sitting on the stool beside the bed. Ye Shanghan, who was smiling all over his face a second ago, immediately turned cold, and said in a light tone, "Professor Hou, are you still willing to give up your seat?"
"you……"
Hou Tianyou didn't expect Ye Shanghan to speak so impolitely, and his face turned into a pig's liver color all of a sudden.However, in order to see Ye Shanghan make a fool of himself in public, he endured it, snorted coldly, and got up angrily.
Xiang Qianjin saw that something was wrong, so he politely invited Hou Tianyou to sit on the sofa. For a while, Hou Tianyou's face looked a little better.
Sitting on the stool beside the bed instead of Hou Tianyou, Ye Shanghan said: "Master Tang, please give me your hand."
"it is good!"
As Mr. Tang said, he stretched out his hand from the mosquito net.
It was a hand that was so shriveled that only skin and bones remained. It looked like a finger bone without flesh. You can imagine how thin Mr. Tang was.
With his left middle finger resting on the pulse of Mr. Tang's wrist, Ye Shanghan's thoughts moved slightly, and he immediately saw through the translucent mosquito net.
Lying on his back on the bed, Mr. Tang had white hair, a haggard face, and a sickly appearance. Just as Ye Shanghan guessed, the old man was so thin that only skin and bones remained.
However, what surprised Ye Shanghan was that Mr. Tang's body was very large, with a height of more than two meters by visual estimation, and his skeleton looked very magnificent, like the remains of a prehistoric dragon.
What made Ye Shanghan even more horrified was that there was another person sitting cross-legged on the spacious bed besides Mr. Tang!
This person was dressed in a very classic black robe, with a black gauze covering his face, and only a pair of cold eyes that looked like blades and swords were exposed all over his body, like an evil ghost!
Seeing this person unexpectedly, Ye Shanghan was startled, and subconsciously exclaimed: "Ah..."
(End of this chapter)
Because members of the Chinese Medicine Alliance were helpless against Mr. Tang's illness, this made Xiang Wanyi's family feel so heavy that they ignored the existence of Ye Shanghan. At this time, after listening to Mr. Tang's words, Xiang Wanyi came back to his senses Come on, she hurried to the bed and said to Mr. Tang through the mosquito net, "Yes, Grandpa, typhoid fever has been waiting for you in the room for a long time!"
"Wanyi, hurry up, help grandpa up."
As he said, there were rustling sounds from behind the mosquito net. Through the translucent mosquito net, Ye Shanghan could vaguely see that Mr. Tang was about to turn over and get out of bed.
Mother Tang Lichun hurriedly said: "Dad, Mr. Ye is not in a hurry. Professor Hou is preparing to see a doctor for you. Let's see Mr. Ye after Professor Hou's diagnosis, shall we?"
Ye Shanghan, who had already got up and followed the crowd, saw Tang Lichun, who was born graceful and luxurious, cast a look of help at him, so he said, "Mr. Tang, you can go to see a doctor first!"
After repeated persuasion from everyone, Mr. Tang finally lay back on the bed.
Looking at Ye Shanghan with disdain again, Hou Tianyou said with a half-smile, "Brother Ye, so you are a flower seller? I'm so sorry! I thought you were also here to treat Mr. Tang, hehe……"
As he said that, Hou Tianyou sat down on the stool beside the bed carelessly in an attitude of giving it up to me.
He only raised his hand slightly, and Chen Yannan, who was following him, immediately went up to meet him respectfully like a roundworm in his stomach, rolled up his sleeves for him, and wiped and disinfected his hands with the tissue paper he carried with him.
After finishing the preparations, Hou Tianyou said again: "Master Tang, I want to take your pulse now, please hand me your wrist."
"Be quicker, I'm still waiting to see Brother Ye!"
Mr. Tang said something casually, and then stretched his hand out of the mosquito net.
"..."
Hou Tianyou almost didn't hold back his internal injuries. After all, with his status in the medical field, no matter where he went to practice medicine, he would receive all kinds of courtesy. But now, as luck would have it, Mr. Tang actually urged him in order to meet a small farmer earlier.
Bite the bullet, Hou Tianyou stretched his fingers towards Mr. Tang's wrist and said with a dry smile, "Mr. Tang, although this is the first time I've diagnosed you, I've heard that your illness is very difficult. So, in the spirit of The attitude of being responsible for the patients, I must be serious and careful..."
"Humph!"
Mr. Tang's temper was obviously very strong, and he didn't wait for Hou Tianyou to finish his sentence. Accompanied by a cold snort, he immediately retracted his hands behind the mosquito net. Immediately afterwards, he said in a blunt tone: "Since you If you like Moji, then I don’t need to bother you!”
"This……"
Hou Tianyou was completely dumbfounded.
According to his usual behavior, if the patient dared to be so disrespectful to him, he would definitely get up and leave without dragging his feet. Even Zhang Huichun, the president of the Chinese Medicine Federation, had to flatter and flatter him. Even if he had a temper in normal times, he had to hold back at this time.
Helpless, Hou Tianyou could only look at his mother Tang Lichun for help.
"Dad, what are you doing? Isn't Professor Hou also doing it for your own good?"
Tang Lichun said in a dumbfounding tone: "I know you have been talking about Mr. Ye when you were in Yanbei, and you really want to see him, but your illness really can't be delayed. Besides, didn't Mr. Ye also say that he will wait for you first?" Did you check your body?"
When talking about this, Tang Lichun hurriedly looked at Ye Shanghan again, and said, "Mr. Ye, do you think so?"
Seeing that Hou Tianyou was sluggish before he began to diagnose Mr. Tang, Ye Shanghan felt relieved and didn't show it. He nodded slightly towards Tang Lichun, and then said to Mr. Tang behind the mosquito net: "Mr. Accept Professor Hou's diagnosis with peace of mind, I will wait for you by the side, and promise not to leave!"
"Brother Ye, you must not leave!"
As Mr. Tang said, he stretched out his hand again like a child.
For example, Hou Tianyou, who had eaten flies, didn't dare to talk nonsense, and quickly started to feel the pulse of Mr. Tang.
Seeing Hou Tianyou's fingers resting on Mr. Tang's wrist, everyone immediately quieted down, especially Xiang's family and Shen Qingxin held their breath, showing an expression of worry and anticipation.
Chen Yannan, who was following Hou Tianyou, had nothing to do with him, so he continued to glare at Ye Shanghan, his round eyes seemed to be cross-eyed.
However, Ye Shanghan didn't have time to talk to Chen Yannan, he sat back on the sofa with an indifferent face, and even raised Erlang's legs casually.
Chen Yannan could only stand respectfully behind Hou Tianyou, even members of Xiang's family stood there, but Ye Shanghan sat on the sofa as if no one else was there, Chen Yannan became more and more annoyed all of a sudden.
But on this occasion, the only way for him to express his anger was to stare at Ye Shanghan with more venomous eyes.
Gradually, Chen Yannan felt something was wrong, because as time went by, the scene became more and more quiet and silent, and in the end he even heard his own heartbeat.
Subconsciously looking at Hou Tianyou, when he noticed that Hou Tianyou's hand that was feeling the pulse of Mr. Tang was trembling, he was startled, so he couldn't hold back and asked in a weak tone: "Teacher, what's wrong?"
After wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with his free hand, Hou Tianyou shook his head slightly, then took a deep breath, and continued to hold his breath to feel the pulse of Mr. Tang.
However, the more he forced himself to calm down, the more he couldn't do it. In the end, he had to give up feeling the pulse, and then slumped on the stool.
Tang Lichun hurriedly asked in an eager tone: "Professor Hou, have you found out what disease my dad is suffering from?"
"Ugh……"
With a slight sigh, Hou Tianyou, who was trembling slightly, said in a unwilling tone: "Mrs. Xiang, Mr. Tang's illness is really strange. His pulse fluctuates from time to time. Excuse me, I have been a doctor for half my life. I have never encountered such a strange pulse..."
"Humph!"
Mr. Tang snorted coldly, and then said, "In other words, you can't diagnose what disease I'm suffering from, can you?"
Reaching out to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead again, Hou Tianyou said bravely, "Mr. Tang, I'm sorry, I have limited knowledge, and I really can't do anything about your illness..."
When he said this, he seemed to think of something, and Hou Tianyou, who couldn't hold back his face, quickly took another deep look at Ye Shanghan's direction, and then said: "But as far as I know, little brother Ye Shanghan is from the first doctor in Cannes. Specially hired expert, with superb medical skills and wonderful hands, if he is willing to act, he will definitely be able to diagnose what disease Mr. Tang is suffering from."
When Hou Tianyou said this, he did not forget to cast a complimenting look at Ye Shanghan, but deep down in his heart he was planning viciously: "Little bastard, although I didn't get you any favors, I won't make it easier for you. As far as I know, Mr. Tang is a patient with intractable diseases that even Ye Changsheng can't do anything about, I don't believe you can diagnose anything!"
"what?"
Inside the mosquito net, Mr. Tang couldn't help but said, "Brother Ye, you are actually a specially appointed expert at Cannes Medical Center?"
Xiang Wanyi wasn't there when Ye Shanghan admitted that she was a special expert of the first doctor in the living room before, so she was stunned at this moment. She had investigated Ye Shanghan's past, so she naturally knew the details of Ye Shanghan very well.
How could a young man who didn't even finish college be a specially-appointed expert at Cannes Medical Center?
Xiang Wanyi was smart, and noticed that Hou Tianyou and Chen Yannan looked at Ye Shanghan in unfriendly eyes, so she hurriedly said to Mr. Tang: "Grandpa, typhoid fever is not a specially-appointed professor of Cannes Medical Center. In my opinion, it should be Did Professor Hou recognize the wrong person?"
Even Ye Changsheng couldn't do anything about Mr. Tang's illness. Naturally, Shen Qingxin didn't want Ye Shanghan to take the risk, so she also said, "Grandpa, typhoid is a veterinarian who followed his deceased adoptive father. Don't make things difficult for him, old man!"
"Is that so..."
Behind the mosquito net, the disappointment in Mr. Tang's tone could not be concealed.
However, Hou Tianyou obviously didn't give up, so he hurriedly said before Ye Shanghan who was about to speak: "Miss Xiang, Miss Tang, as far as I know, although Ye Shanghan started his career as a veterinarian, he is indeed a Cannes doctor." The special expert of the first medical doctor, the former director of the Kangcheng first medical doctor Liu Mingchuan said it himself. As the saying goes, a hero does not ask the source. If you want to come to Ye Shanghan to be a special expert of the first medical doctor, you must be very skilled in medicine, right? If If he diagnoses Mr. Tang, maybe there will be a miracle?"
"..."
Xiang Wanyi and Shen Qingxin looked at each other, suddenly they didn't know how to refute.
Both Xiang Qianjin and Xiang father and mother are also in entanglement.
Mr. Tang pondered for a moment, and said, "Brother Ye, are you willing to diagnose me for the old man?"
As if he was worried that Ye Shanghan would reject him, Mr. Tang quickly said, "Don't worry, I know my own illness. I know how bad my body is. Even if you can't diagnose anything, I won't It's your fault."
After Hou Tianyou brought the topic to Ye Shanghan, Ye Shanghan had already gotten up from the sofa. At this time, he was standing by the bed, seeing that Mr. Tang had already talked about this, so he said: "Mr. Tang, thanks Dean Liu can appreciate it. I am indeed a specially appointed expert of the first hospital, but my medical skills are naturally incomparable with Professor Hou, so I didn't intend to make a fool of myself in front of Professor Hou. But since Mr. Tang said so, I Let's diagnose Mr. Tang!"
His gaze shifted from the translucent mosquito net to Hou Tianyou who was still sitting on the stool beside the bed. Ye Shanghan, who was smiling all over his face a second ago, immediately turned cold, and said in a light tone, "Professor Hou, are you still willing to give up your seat?"
"you……"
Hou Tianyou didn't expect Ye Shanghan to speak so impolitely, and his face turned into a pig's liver color all of a sudden.However, in order to see Ye Shanghan make a fool of himself in public, he endured it, snorted coldly, and got up angrily.
Xiang Qianjin saw that something was wrong, so he politely invited Hou Tianyou to sit on the sofa. For a while, Hou Tianyou's face looked a little better.
Sitting on the stool beside the bed instead of Hou Tianyou, Ye Shanghan said: "Master Tang, please give me your hand."
"it is good!"
As Mr. Tang said, he stretched out his hand from the mosquito net.
It was a hand that was so shriveled that only skin and bones remained. It looked like a finger bone without flesh. You can imagine how thin Mr. Tang was.
With his left middle finger resting on the pulse of Mr. Tang's wrist, Ye Shanghan's thoughts moved slightly, and he immediately saw through the translucent mosquito net.
Lying on his back on the bed, Mr. Tang had white hair, a haggard face, and a sickly appearance. Just as Ye Shanghan guessed, the old man was so thin that only skin and bones remained.
However, what surprised Ye Shanghan was that Mr. Tang's body was very large, with a height of more than two meters by visual estimation, and his skeleton looked very magnificent, like the remains of a prehistoric dragon.
What made Ye Shanghan even more horrified was that there was another person sitting cross-legged on the spacious bed besides Mr. Tang!
This person was dressed in a very classic black robe, with a black gauze covering his face, and only a pair of cold eyes that looked like blades and swords were exposed all over his body, like an evil ghost!
Seeing this person unexpectedly, Ye Shanghan was startled, and subconsciously exclaimed: "Ah..."
(End of this chapter)
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