Best Young Chef

It turns out that the woman who got out of the car was no other than Wang Yan, who was full of happiness.

After a few days' absence, her dress has not only taken on a new look, but also changed from the original fresh style to the mature and sexy type. Her originally pale face became ruddy and shiny, glowing with a youthful charm.

Obviously, the fat man who came to see Wang Yan off to work was Lu Qiang, whom Tian Tian once told him about. Under Wang Yan's dissuasion, the fat man gives up the dispute, kisses Wang Yanhou in public and drives away.

After apologizing to the security guard, Wang Yan turned to the main building of the hospital. When she saw Zhao Zilong and Tian Tian staring at her at the door, her pretty face turned white.

She covered up the confusion in her eyes and walked towards them unnaturally. She came to two people in front, some guilty to Zhao Zilong whispered: "Zilong, can you talk about it alone?"

"Zilong, Mr. Zhao is still waiting." Tian Tian said tit for tat.

"I'm really happy to see you work well and live happily. As your best friend, there are some things you don't need to say. Do you know what I mean? " Zhao Zilong said to Wang Yan with a smile.

After listening to Zhao Zilong's words, Wang Yan, who had some worries, couldn't help but brighten her eyes. She looked at Zhao Zilong gratefully and nodded slowly: "that's reasonable. I have a chance to cook for you."

"No problem, as long as you don't be seen by your aggressive boyfriend, I can accept all your requests." Zhao Zilong smiles and says to Wang Yan.

"Hum, I'm still so annoying that I don't care about you!"

Wang Yan demonstration like Yang powder boxing, twisting increasingly plump hips into.

"If you go in, do you want to go to the women's room?"

Tian Tian, on one side, was very jealous. He grabbed Zhao Zilong's ear and cried angrily.

"If you don't want to see it, I won't, but I'm looking forward to the scenery of the women's toilet." Zhao Zilong grabbed her soft hand and said with a smile.

"I don't want to change. I hate you." Tian Tian exclaimed angrily.

Seeing that she was really angry, Zhao Zilong pulled her to a remote place. After a fierce kiss, the anger in her heart melted away. They sweetly went to the intensive care unit.

Mr. Zhao had already been waiting at the door of the intensive care unit. Seeing Zhao Zilong coming, he rushed up and held his hand: "little brother, I can look forward to you."

"Miss Zhao, can I take a step to talk?"

Zhao Zilong finish this sentence, found a assistant behind Zhao teacher face a Zheng, with some surprise looked at himself. When Zhao Zilong looked back at him, the other side suddenly withdrew his eyes and pretended to be nothing.

The man's abnormal behavior made Zhao Zilong feel a kind of indistinct evil.

"But The patient is in place, all the instruments are turned on, and all the treatment personnel are ready. Isn't it good to drag on like this? " After listening to this, Mr. Zhao couldn't help showing his embarrassment.

"What I want to say is directly related to the outcome of the treatment."

Zhao Zilong frowned and said to him in a different dignified tone.

"Well, come to my office." After hearing this, Mr. Zhao turned to the office.

Tian Tian was stunned and followed. After closing the office door, Tian Tian and Zhao's eyes fell on Zhao Zilong. Their faces were full of expectation.

"Zilong, what the hell are you doing?" Tian Tianjiao said angrily.

"Mr. Zhao, when was this patient hospitalized? Do you know his details?" Zhao Zilong surprisingly ignored Tian Tian, but solemnly asked teacher Zhao.

"Our hospital is a place to save lives and heal the wounded. It's not a spy. Where can we investigate their details?" After hearing this, Mr. Zhao gave a bitter smile.

"Look at this chest film..." Zhao Zilong took out the chest film again.

"Don't look. I've seen that chest film many times and can recite it." Zhao teacher was Zhao Zilong inexplicable move made some impatience, he did not angry to call.

"Well, I suggest you read it again." Zhao Zilong gave a sneer.

After listening to Zhao Zilong's words, Mr. Zhao looked at the chest film again with some doubts: "no problem, there are seven veins blocked in the branch of Zhongyang, and there are no abnormalities in other places?"

"Really, what about the Shangyang pulse?" Zhao Zilong didn't have the good gas to ask.

"Shangyang pulse and Zhongyang branch belong to different physiological systems. They can't go wrong at the same time. Don't you even know this common sense?" Zhao teacher curled his mouth, eyes very randomly swept to the chest film.

The next moment, his figure trembled and turned into a stone carving.

It took a long time for him to react and show his incredible color. His fingers gently scratched a few faint stains on the Shangyang vein, and he couldn't help exclaiming: "this How is that possible? ""Life is often unexpected, often you think impossible things, but it will happen." Zhao Zilong sighed and said slowly, "as a doctor, you must be careful, otherwise it will be unimaginable."

"Yes, if you don't see the problems of Shangyang pulse, once the branch of Zhongyang is unobstructed and causes a strong impact on Shangyang pulse, the body will not be able to bear the sudden increase of Qi and blood, thus detonating the blood vessel..."

Speaking of this, Mr. Zhao sighed, his face showing the color of chagrin.

"Miss Zhao, I suspect that someone is deliberately setting up a bureau to deal with us. That's why I asked you about the origin of your patients." Just now, Zhao Zilong said: "I doubt you have something to say when I speak with you."

"Yes, I saw it just now!" Tian Tian on one side echoed.

"Don't move your voice. Keep watching." Mr. Zhao acted tactfully and pondered a little. After that, he made a new treatment plan in his mind again: "now our primary task is to cure the patients, and we'll talk about the rest later."

"If Mr. Zhao trusts me, let me have the task of monitoring him?" Tian Tian listened to this, can't help volunteering to say: "even if there is really a demon, I will catch it.".

After discussing for a while, the three returned to the intensive care unit together.

Under the guidance of Mr. Zhao, they began to deploy the treatment plan again. When the coordinator learned that the treatment plan had been revised, most of them were obediently back to one side, but the tall and thin man was a little shocked.

He turned his eyes and came to Xiao Wang, who was monitoring the instrument. He said softly to him, "Xiao Wang, we have nothing to do anyway. Let me help you to see the instrument."

Xiao Wang was eager for someone to help him. Naturally, he agreed. Tian Tian is still standing quietly to camouflage herself.

The patient is an old man in his fifties. His delicate face is full of traces of time. It seems that he has a sense of vicissitudes. Zhao Zilong came forward, chatted with him, and was ready to start treatment.

When Zhao teacher prompted everything ready, Zhao Zilong took a deep breath, his body rippled with layers of void. His left and right hands, like jumping spirits, began to beat in the upper and middle Yang veins of the patient. Every time his fingers beat, a vital energy entered his body.

As the stains on the upper Yang pulse are gradually removed, the middle Yang pulse is also slowly dredged, which makes the value on the instrument more stable, which marks the steady improvement of the patient's blood circulation.

The tall and thin man who was noticed by Zhao Zilong saw that Zhao Zilong could open his bow from left to right, and use both hands to treat Qi at the same time. There was a trace of poison on his face.

Taking advantage of Xiao Wang's inattention, he quietly reached out and pressed a button on the instrument.

But don't want to, in front of a flash, Tian Tian stopped in front of him, is looking at him coldly.

After this period of Qi training, Zhao Zilong's vitality is more and more abundant, but it is still a big challenge to treat both places at the same time. Fortunately, Mr. Zhao has done all the work around him. He just needs to be at ease.

After more than half an hour's treatment, the patient's face was ruddy again, and his weak body seemed to get some relief. He felt that his heavy body became relaxed.

After taking back his hands, Zhao Zilong turned pale.

"Yes, Zilong, you are wonderful!"

Zhao teacher from the instrument to see the patient on the Yang pulse and Yang pulse in all the solutions, not from a burst of excitement.

Zhao Zilong nodded weakly and squeezed out a smile. While Tian Tian saw through the intention of the conspirator, is her cold eyes shivering.

After coming out of the intensive care unit, Zhao Zilong went to the next room to have a rest. Zhao teacher is busy for the patient to do the examination after treatment, Tian Tian is after the police, the guy who tried to destroy sent in.

After more than two hours of vitality, Zhao Zilong felt a little less frail in his body. When he slowly opened his eyes, he saw Mr. Zhao sitting by the bed looking at himself.

"You wake up at last. I've been waiting for a long time." Mr. Zhao helped Zhao Zilong sit down and cried to him with joy: "thanks to you this time. If it wasn't for you, my reputation would be ruined."

"Mr. Zhao doesn't have to say that. This is what I should do." Zhao Zilong said with a faint smile.

"Just now, the Public Security Bureau called and said that the guy was instructed by Zhang Zhongqing, vice president of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, to destroy the treatment, so as to stink the reputation of our county hospital."

"If it comes, it will be easier to understand: the one you treated just now is the former deputy director of the County Health Bureau, who has some negative information about Zhang Zhongqing. The other party doesn't know what method he used. He got a double hidden disease and put it on our county hospital. It's really vicious. "

Mr. Zhao used to be the president of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine. He knew Zhang Zhongqing very well. At this time, after learning what happened, he easily judged what happened and slowly told Zhao Zilong.