Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

Treating Mrs. Chu is the purpose of Qin Shu's coming to Haicheng.

In fact, she has always kept this matter in her heart.

It's just that too many accidents happened a few days ago, and she was even more overwhelmed by herself, and she never had sufficient conditions to do this.

Since reaching a cooperation with Yan Jing and joining the National Hospital as "Yuan Luoli", he has had time to breathe.

Chinese hospitals have the most comprehensive online database, and medical-related literature materials are like a vast ocean, connecting ancient and modern China and foreign countries.

With such ready-made resources in front of her eyes, she couldn't bear the idea of ​​curing Mrs. Chu.

Taking advantage of the spare time before, I turned the database of the National Hospital inside and out.

The result did open up a treatment idea for her, allowing her to see the hope of Mrs. Chu waking up.

Moreover, ever since she met Lu Mengping at Yanjing and saw Xin Bao'e's unusual turn of events, she has been concerned about——

Mrs. Chu's affairs are different.

Not only should I try my best to cure her, but also to wake her up!

It is also necessary to find out who is the culprit who caused her to become a vegetable, including the other party's motives!

So, here she is!

Qin Shu took off the bag from his shoulder, turned to tell Wen Li, "Xiao Li, watch the door, don't let anyone come in."

"Yeah, I've locked the door."

She nodded lightly, looked at Zhang Yifei again, and said, "Zhang Yifei, help me."

Needless to say, Zhang Yifei strode up to her, lowered his head and rolled up his sleeves.

Qin Shu took out an oxiracetam from his bag and handed it to him, and pouted at the infusion set hanging above the bed.

Zhang Yifei understood, skillfully mixed the sodium chloride injection and the liquid medicine, and poured it into the infusion bag.

On Qin Shu's side, he had already taken out a set of silver needles and unfolded them.

"Zhang Yifei, I'm going to start giving needles next, pay attention to help me observe the old lady's condition."

"it is good."

Zhang Yifei responded, concentrating on the sleeping old man and the instrument screen placed aside.

For Qin Shu.

The process of treatment is also a process of trial and error.

After all, this method was deduced by her, and she had never practiced it.

She administered every injection very carefully, for fear of causing a second injury to Mrs. Chu.

Including the oxiracetam that was handed to Zhang Yifei earlier, it was also to protect the old lady's brain nerves.

Time passed by minute by minute.

No one spoke in the ward, only shallow breathing.

At this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly, "Dong Dong Dong".

The nurse's inquiry came in through the door: "Mr. Zhang, Ms. Wen, are you still inside?"

Wen Li took a quick look at Qin Shu, who was concentrating on administering the needle, and Zhang Yifei, who was helping.

She cleared her throat, and replied calmly: "Well, we are still here, and we will leave after chatting with Mrs. Chu for a while."

"Okay, then I won't bother you."

Wen Li put her ears almost to the door, and when she heard the nurse's footsteps going away, she breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the hospital bed.

But Zhang Yifei suddenly cried out in surprise: "Eyelids! Mrs. Chu's eyelids trembled!"

Hearing this, Qin Shu stopped what he was doing and looked over.

"Really?" Wen Li couldn't help coming over, but, looking at Mrs. Chu lying on the hospital bed with a calm face, she couldn't help but frowned suspiciously, and said to herself: "No ..."

The old lady's eyelids trembled only slightly, but it was fleeting.