The Three Realms of Super Students

Soon, Zhang Xiaofan was riding Zhao Yingying's little electric donkey.

With the girl behind her, she rushed to the First People's Hospital of Quzhou.

On the way, Zhang Xiaofan also stopped at a nearby drug store. By the way, bought a box of silver needles.

At the same time, I learned from the girl's mouth at this time.

The sick man is her father. And her father had a very severe form of diabetes.

Because, now the Chinese medical profession, Chongyang Meiwai.

Extremely respect for Western medicine.

Therefore, it is generally very severe diabetes like this.

It is also a conservative treatment method that can only be given by injection of insulin and some necessary drugs.

This can only be done at most and does not deteriorate in a short time.

As for other further treatments, it is completely helpless.

However, Zhao Yingying's father is like this.

People develop this type of diabetes by middle age.

He has been treated by western medicine, but he has not achieved any obvious effect.

Even, the disease gradually became more and more serious over time.

As a result, Zhao's father now basically has completely lost the ability to take care of himself.

Even the left eye is almost blind because of the severe diabetes.

In short, the patient's condition is very critical.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan didn't dare to delay any more.

Originally I wanted to spend some money with this civilian school.

There is also the idea of ​​enhancing the relationship between the next two people, which was completely left behind by Zhang Xiaofan.

After buying the silver needle, tighten the throttle directly.

Nonstop was to rush to the hospital where Zhao's father was with Zhao Yingying.

"..."

"Zhang Xiaofan, it really bothers you."

After arriving at Zhao's ward.

Zhao Yingying just hung her head, some yelled at Zhang Xiaofan, whispered, said.

"There is nothing troublesome. It is the duty of the healer to heal the sick."

"If, not to save the wounded."

"Why do I need this medical skill? Should it be displayed?"

Zhang Xiaofan shook his hand and, while talking, came to Zhao's father's bed with Zhao Yingying.

After seeing Zhao's father lying on the hospital bed, Zhang Xiaofan's brow was wrinkled without traces.

Seeing Zhao Fu's face bleached and his eye sockets sinking.

Even the blind can see that at this time, Zhao's father was very seriously ill.

Even at a glance, there was a feeling of unbearableness.

However, although father Zhao's diabetes has reached a very serious point.

Fortunately, he is sober.

When they saw Zhang Xiaofan and Zhao Yingying, they both whispered.

"Yu Ying is here."

"Your mother hasn't been away for long. You don't have to hurry."

Speaking of this father Zhao's tone was a slight meal.

Even if Xuan looked at Zhang Xiaofan a little bit, she said again.

"Yu Ying, what is this?"

"Dad, this is my classmate, Zhang Xiaofan."

After Zhao Yingying briefly introduced herself.

Zhang Xiaofan also greeted Zhao Fu, who was polite on the bed.

Just walked over and put his right hand on the pulse of Father Zhao's right hand.

Converged and began to diagnose his pulse.

"Oh, hum!"

However, in Zhang Xiaofan's heart, he was thinking about what

What can be done to cure Zhao's father's diabetes as soon as possible.

At this time, the mobile phone in his jacket pocket was shocked.

Another WeChat message was sent over.

"Practice goodness, and reward 300 merit points."