Boss, your three little ancestors are back

After entering the hospital, several people looked up and their expressions instantly became extremely heavy.

"My God."

Jiang Qianyan couldn't help but show sympathy and compassion.

Mo Xixuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression became a little solemn.

Ye Feifei was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

At this moment, the hospital hall is already packed with people!

The infected people are all over the place, men, women, and children, with expressions of frustration and despair written all over their faces. They gather in a crowded crowd, queue up in a long line, and receive consultations at a snail's pace.

Among them, the sighs of the elderly, the cries of children, the whimpers of women, the impatient voices of nurses, and the curses of men dissatisfied with the nurses were all mixed together... The whole hospital hall was crowded, noisy and chaotic!

Ye Feifei was shocked and sad. She knew that there were many infected patients in country r, but she didn't expect there to be so many!

What's wrong with this country?

At this time, a doctor in a white coat saw Ye Feifei from a distance, walked quickly towards this side, smiled and greeted: "Hello, are you the doctor from Sansa Research Institute?"

Ye Feifei suddenly came back to her senses, nodded, and forced a smile on her lips, but her smile was a little stiff.

The doctor immediately showed an apologetic expression, nodded and said: "I'm sorry, Miss Ye, our dean was supposed to be here to receive you, but you have also seen the situation in our hospital. The dean really can't spare time today. I can only entertain you. It’s quite noisy outside, so please come to the office with me.”

"Okay." Ye Feifei nodded slowly and followed her to the office.

In the office, the doctor first poured a cup of tea for each of them, and then asked them about their purpose and what information they came to check.

Ye Feifei originally wanted to say that she wanted to investigate information about the patients.

But the moment she blurted out the words, the dejected faces of the patients flashed back in her mind, and she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Then, her mind suddenly changed and she said, "I think it would be okay for you to diagnose the patient's pulse in person?"

"Pulse diagnosis? What is it?" The doctor showed a puzzled expression.

Traditional Chinese medicine is a treatment method that has been gradually replaced by Western medicine in China. Even in China, some people question traditional Chinese medicine, let alone in foreign countries where Western medicine is promoted.

Ye Feifei explained flawlessly, and just smiled lightly and said: "This is one of my methods of treatment, which requires face-to-face treatment of patients. Please, please, let me meet a few patients in person and consult with them."

"This……"

The doctor obviously hesitated and looked at Ye Feifei with a frown. He couldn't imagine how someone could take the initiative to contact the patient.

Isn't she afraid of infection?

Even the doctors in the hospital avoid the patients.

Ye Feifei, instead of being afraid, showed a "trouble" expression.

However, the doctor also knows that every medical scientist in the Sansa Research Institute is an elite among the elite, and cannot be compared to a small doctor like himself.

She thought again and again, then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, Miss Ye, I'll tell the dean to make arrangements for you."

"No!" Ye Feifei stopped her in time, and instead turned her gaze in the direction of the hall and said, "Go and tell those patients if there are any who have volunteered to be consulted, and ask them to line up. I can show them now. .”

"Now? Don't you need any medical equipment?" The doctor looked surprised.

Ye Feifei smiled and shook her head, "No, just ask. I naturally have my own treatment methods."

Seeing her confident expression, the doctor was doubtful.

But thinking about it, it is impossible for this medical scientist to do anything wrong.

Finally, he nodded and went out to make arrangements.

Not long after, the doctor came over and invited Ye Feifei to another room to treat the patient.

Ye Feifei stood up, turned around and said to Mo Xixuan and Jiang Qianyan: "If you don't want to have close contact with the patient, you don't need to come over. I'll just go by myself."

After saying that, Ye Feifei walked forward.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she moved around, Mo Xixuan and Jiang Qianyan followed closely behind, obviously unwilling to let her go alone.

Ye Feifei smiled faintly when she heard the footsteps behind her, and then took them to diagnose and treat the patient.

There are about twenty patients receiving treatment, of all ages.

After Ye Feifei saw them, she said in English: "Line up and come one by one."

Immediately, Ye Feifei sat behind a white table, wearing a mask, and personally checked the pulse of each patient in front of the table, asked some basic questions, etc., and recorded the conditions reported by them.

Mild symptoms include dizziness, body aches, persistent high fever, fatigue, etc...

Severely unable to eat or sleep, and even coughing and coughing up blood.

Some elderly people and children have weak resistance, and their condition is even worse.

After Ye Feifei heard this, she asked Jiang Qianyan to write down the symptoms of these patients on a piece of paper, so that she could have a clearer understanding of the 'Ojong' virus.

Finally, a batch of patients were diagnosed.

Ye Feifei looked at the paper filled with symptoms, and then at the sad patients in the hall. While feeling pity, she couldn't help but have an idea come to her mind.

Cure them!

No matter what, cure them!

She never wanted to see the frustrated and defeated expressions on those patients' faces again.

As long as they can develop specific medicines, their diseases will be cured!

Afterwards, Ye Feifei went to the doctor again, got the medical records of many patients, and asked for some information about 'Ojong'.

After everything was settled, she said goodbye to the doctor.

"Thank you for your hospitality today, we will leave first."

"You're welcome!" The doctor smiled, "I still have things to do, so I won't send you off."

"Ok."

Ye Feifei nodded, and then they walked through the hospital hall again and left.

But the accident came unexpectedly.

As a group of them walked through the hall.

Suddenly there was a commotion in the hall, accompanied by some screams!

Ye Feifei was wondering, what happened?

But suddenly I saw a crazy man rushing out of the crowd without a mask, deliberately tearing off many people's masks along the way!

"what!"

More and more people were screaming and shunning.

After all, not all people who come to see a doctor are infected.

Once the mask is removed and they come into face-to-face contact with an infected person, they are easily infected!

Ye Feifei was also a little frightened and quickly pulled Jiang Qianyan back.

But at this moment, the man saw Ye Feifei and saw her graceful figure and outstanding temperament. He was jealous, so he rushed towards Ye Feifei and stretched out his hand to tear off Ye Feifei's mask!

"what!"

Ye Feifei was so frightened that she let out a soft cry and quickly tried to escape.

At this moment, Mo Xixuan quickly grabbed the woman's wrist and pulled her behind him to protect her!