world famous doctor

Chapter 325 Only Worth 100 Yuan
Jiang Bingbing gritted her teeth secretly in pain, her teeth were exposed, she squatted on the ground with her back to him and shook her hand and said:

"No need, you men don't understand women's problems."

Zhou Chen stepped forward and leaned sideways, and said, "Why don't you understand, you're just here for a woman's period, and you have cramps in your stomach."

After piercing this layer of paper, Jiang Bingbing didn't seem to be too resistant to him.

"I also know some medical skills, how about I rub it for you?" Zhou Chen looked sincere.

Jiang Bingbing turned his head and looked at him questioningly.

Zhou Chen said: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, trust me."

Only then did Jiang Bingbing lie down on the bed, her body trembling, and said:

"Take it easy."

After getting the answer, Zhou Chen stepped forward.

Looking at Jiang Bingbing's glamorous face, her nose is greasy and goose fat, and her cherry lips are slightly parted.

Zhou Chen accidentally made a mistake.

Jiang Bingbing opened her eyes, glared at him angrily, and roared: "I told you to rub your belly, where did you rub it? You stinky bastard."

"Ah... I'm sorry, I bumped into it accidentally."

"You kid, you'd better be honest with me. If you dare to think wildly, I will kill you."

Jiang Bingbing stared at Zhou Chen's crotch and made a scissors hand.

"No, no, no."

Zhou Chen collected his concentration, put his hand on her lower abdomen, concentrated, and used the cloud of blue air gushing out from the famous doctor's system to penetrate into her lower abdomen through the palm of his hand.

Under his rubbing, the cold belly gradually warmed up.

Gradually, her expression became less painful, and her face returned to rosy.

Zhou Chen asked, "How do you feel?"

Jiang Bingbing sat up and stared at him in surprise.

It usually hurts for several hours, but now I don't feel it anymore.This kid doesn't look glib, he still has some real skills.

"It's fine if it doesn't hurt." Zhou Chen said.

"Are you a doctor in which hospital?"

"No, I usually like to think about it at home and know a little bit of medical skills."

"Oh, what method did you use just now, can you teach me?"

"This..." Zhou Chen was in trouble, how to teach this?
"If it doesn't hurt, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

Zhou Chen didn't want to be entangled, so he left on the pretext of having something to do.

Jiang Bingbing watched him go out without trying to keep him, a warm feeling surged in his heart, and he developed a good impression of Zhou Chen.

Walking out of the hotel, Zhou Chen slapped his thigh, why didn't he just ask the little beauty for a contact number or something.

He walked all the way, regretting all the way.

After reading it, it is better to drink less alcohol, so as not to miss the business.

Just thinking about it, Jiang Bingbing chased up from behind.

"Zhou Chen... wait a minute."

She stuffed 100 yuan into Zhou Chen's pocket.

"You take this money, we will not owe anyone in the future."

"What's the matter, saving you is only worth 100 yuan?" Zhou Chen joked.

"Hehe, what do you want to take the opportunity to blackmail?"

Jingle Bell--

As she said that, the phone in Jiang Bingbing's pocket rang. She picked up the phone, her expression changed, and she was extremely anxious.

"Bingbing, where are you, come to the hospital quickly, your father..."

Zhou Chen on the side asked, "What's wrong?"

"My dad is sick, I have to go to the hospital quickly."

Immediately, Jiang Bingbing took a taxi, and Zhou Chen also took a taxi, and they arrived at Jiangzhou Renji Hospital all the way.

After entering the hospital, a faint smell of disinfectant filled the air. There were many people in the hall, shoulder to shoulder, and it was extremely noisy.

Shouldn't it be, it's impossible for a private hospital to have so many patients?Zhou Chen wondered.

Until he saw the reporters carrying long guns and short guns, he guessed that the identity of the patient might be unusual.

Following behind Jiang Bingbing, she pushed away the crowd all the way, and went straight to the door of the emergency room, which was the most important place.

Through the glass, she looked at it and was dumbfounded.

Jiang Wentao, Jiang Bingbing's father, is a real estate tycoon in Jiangzhou.

The emergency doctors and nurses tried their best to rescue the unconscious Jiang Wentao. His legs and feet twitched from time to time, his face was sallow, and his body was covered with tubes, ECG monitors, oxygen machines, and micropumps...

Jiang Bingbing suddenly lost control of his emotions. He tore the clothes of relatives and friends around him, and asked loudly and angrily:
"What's wrong with my dad?"

Nobody knows what's going on.

Her uncle paced back and forth in a hurry, and said in a panic:
"I don't know, I'm fine this morning, this..."

Jiang Bingbing's mother looked desperate, and she only knew to wipe tears from the sidelines.

Others stared at the emergency room for no apparent reason.

"Leave a way... Please make a way."

Two white-clothed nurses on the left and right walked in front to clear the way, followed by a middle-aged man wearing glasses.

He is the most authoritative physician at Jiangzhou Renji Hospital.

Not long ago, he was transferred from other places to serve as the president of Jiangzhou Renji Hospital.

"President Wang, Jiang Wentao, a patient with cerebral infarction, has just been admitted and is in a severe coma." The nurse said as she walked.

When Dean Wang heard the name Jiang Wentao, he suddenly looked solemn and quickened his pace.

One is because he used to have some friendship with Jiang Wentao.

The second is because of Jiang Wentao's status as a real estate tycoon in Jiangzhou City.

Because he cannot be saved, he is bound to face a lot of pressure from public opinion.

Two nurses pushed Zhou Chen, who was standing at the door looking around, aside, and led Dean Wang into the emergency room.

The attending physicians reported their condition to Dean Wang one after another.

"President Wang, according to the CT scan of the patient's head, acute cerebral infarction is considered and the infarction area is large."

"I'm afraid ordinary intravenous thrombolysis can no longer solve the problem." Another doctor stepped forward and added.

Dean Wang felt a lot of pressure, he let out a long sigh of relief, frowned and went to Jiang Wentao's bed to observe.

Jiang Wentao's consciousness was extremely blurred, he was paralyzed on one side, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and his eyes were dull and lifeless.

"Have you had an angiography?" Dean Wang asked eagerly.

A nurse hurriedly handed over the film.

Dean Wang took the film and looked at it carefully. The film showed that the patient's right carotid artery had been occluded, and a 12-centimeter thrombus had formed from the carotid artery to the brain.

He said: "The patient now has the surgical indications for arterial thrombectomy, and the operation should be performed immediately."

"But our county hospital doesn't have such advanced medical equipment." The attending physician stepped forward and said.

They are racing against time, and every delay is more dangerous.

Dean Wang came out of the emergency room and asked:
"Who are the family members?"

Jiang Bingbing rushed forward and tugged on his white coat, begging in a weeping tone:

"Dean Wang, you must save my dad, please..."

Dean Wang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to her earnestly:
"Our hospital is currently limited in all aspects, and the medical equipment is not as advanced as that of the municipal hospital. I suggest urgent transfer to a higher-level hospital for treatment."

Jiang Bingbing turned her head to look at the helpless doctors and nurses in the emergency room, and said:
"This will be the rush hour for commuting, and there will be serious traffic jams in the city..."

Before he finished speaking, the doctor in the emergency room hurried out and whispered something in Dean Wang's ear. Dean Wang's face darkened, and he immediately went back to the emergency room.

The curtains were drawn, and they could only wait outside anxiously.

About 3 minutes later, Dean Wang walked out of the door, holding a critical illness notice in his hand.

He shook his head and said, "The patient's vital signs are extremely weak now, and it may be too late to be transferred to another hospital. We have tried our best..."

Seeing the critical illness notice, Jiang Bingbing immediately sat on the ground limply, crying:

"No...impossible...Dad, you must persevere."

(End of this chapter)