Medical Sovereign

Unfortunately, it was already too late. Dean Lu and Vice Dean Qian who had just arrived could hear clearly, their eyes turned green, and they stared at Sun Lanying like two hungry wolves who had been hungry for several days .

Ouyang Yuntian also looked at Sun Lanying in shock. He could see from Dean Lu's admiration that his big boss's medical skills were very good, but he never thought that he was so good that even patients with terminal cancer could be cured.

Although he also suspected that Sun Lanying was exaggerating, after seeing Ye Huan's sister's reaction, he was sure that Sun Lanying was not lying.

It wasn't just the three of them who were shocked. Whether it was Jiang Yimeng, Sister Lan or Sister Hua, they were all so shocked that their eyeballs almost didn't fall off.

On the contrary, Xiaoyao and the girls had seen Ding Ning's miracles before, so they didn't have much reaction, but showed pride because of their pride.

In the end, there was no silver three hundred taels here, and their performance fell into the eyes of Dean Lu and the others, making it even more certain that Sun Lanying was not lying.

Dean Lu's orange-peel-like old face was covered with a kind smile, and he smiled like a wolf woman abducting Little Red Riding Hood: "Hello, I haven't asked this lady's name yet."

"Hi, Dean, my surname is Sun, my name is Sun Lanying, and I am the manager of Tiangong Entertainment."

Sun Lanying was regretting that she had said something wrong. Seeing Dean Lu taking the initiative to greet her, although she was thinking about how to confuse the matter, she still replied politely out of politeness.

Sisters Ye Huan looked at Dean Lu vigilantly, lest he ask the truth about Ding Ning's cure of her mother's terminal cancer, and even thought about how to deal with his interrogation.

"Oh, good good!"

Unexpectedly, after Dean Lu unexpectedly said hello a few times, there was no more to say, as if he hadn't heard that sentence.

Sister Ye Huan and Sun Lanying were puzzled by this, but at the same time they were slightly relieved. Although they faintly felt that something was wrong, they couldn't take the initiative to fabricate a lie to explain it. Wouldn't it just get darker and darker, so they simply stopped talking.

Ouyang Yuntian's eyes flickered, and he was secretly amused, Jiang is really old and hot, he didn't ask because he knew you wouldn't tell, but if he didn't tell, it didn't mean he couldn't find out.

Now, in order to promote the development of medicine, the major hospitals in Ninghai have established a medical record database for information sharing. As long as Sun Lanying has been treated in any hospital in Ninghai, Dean Lu can easily query her case by Sun Lanying's name.

Although patient records are private,

But Dean Lu is the dean of the military hospital, so he naturally has the authority to inquire. He doesn't need to know Sun Lanying's detailed information at all. As long as he can confirm that she has had cancer, he can easily conclude whether Ding Ning has the ability to cure cancer patients.

Vice President Qian is also cunning and cunning, so he naturally knows what Dean Lu is thinking, and after giving him a knowing smile, he finds an excuse and leaves in a hurry. He can't wait to check to see if the little genius doctor really has the ability to treat cancer patients Ability.

After a short time, the high-level members of the hospital committee and experts came one after another, crowded the corridor in front of the operating room, and stared at the operating light in the operating room with pilgrimage-like eyes, wanting to see the little miracle doctor elegant demeanor.

Of course, there are also many unbelievers among them, who want to see a joke, and see how this little genius doctor who has been boasted will make a fool of himself later.

In the operating room, Ding Ning was sweating profusely, concentrating on cleaning up the congestion in Song Ziyi's brain.

The comminuted fracture of the leg, the concussion injury of the viscera, and even the skull fracture are not a problem for him. The most troublesome thing is the congestion of the brain, which can be fatal.

The aftereffects of the trauma to the soul were undoubtedly manifested at this moment, making him dizzy for a while, and extremely exhausted, but he had to pull himself together, and carefully sensed her brain injury with absolute touch, commanding the little devil's head to remove the congestion.

In fact, it might be much easier for Ding Ning to perform a craniotomy on her, but when he saw Song Ziyi's black eyebrows tightly frowned in a coma, he couldn't help feeling distressed, so he would rather overdraw his mental strength and make himself The already damaged spirit was even worse, and she couldn't bear to add any more scars to her.

As time passed by, the severe overdraft made Ding Ning stare out in front of his eyes, but he still pulled himself together, and after finally cleaning up the blood in her brain, he began to repair her internal organs and broken legs.

In his heyday, this level of injury would have been nothing but pediatrics to him, but at this moment, it became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

After repairing the internal organs and gradually restoring the shattered fractures in her legs, Ding Ning spared no effort to convert spiritual power into water energy to speed up the healing of her bones until she couldn't hold on any longer. Completely blacked out.

As the anesthetic faded, Song Ziyi gradually regained consciousness, and the pungent smell of disinfectant came, and she felt as if a boulder was pressing on her chest, making her breathless.

Where am I?

Eh, I remember that I was filming, and suddenly fell off the wire, and then... I can't remember, am I already dead?

No, I'm not dead yet, the smell of disinfectant is so strong, I should be in the hospital now.

It's just, it's so strange, I fell from such a high place, I must have been seriously injured, why didn't I feel any pain?

Song Ziyi gradually regained her clarity in the daze, recalled the scene of the accident, tried to open her eyes, but found a furry thing lying tightly on her towering chest.

"ah!"

Song Ziyi didn't know where his strength came from. He screamed as if he had never been injured, reached out and grabbed the hairy thing in front of him and shook it hard, and then...

Plop!

Ding Ning fell to the ground firmly, well, he is rough and fleshy, it doesn't matter if he falls, he is still sound asleep.

Only then did Song Ziyi realize that the person thrown out by him seemed to be a person, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Come here, there are hooligans!"

It's a pity that the sound insulation in the operating room is very good, no matter how much she shouts, no one can hear her.

Song Ziyi panicked. It looked like an operating room, but why didn't he see a doctor, but a man was lying on his chest eating tofu? The most terrible thing is that he is still naked.

This caused horrible words such as pervert, corpse dismemberment, murderer, human organ trafficking, etc. to flash in her mind. Putting on the surgical gown, she ran out of the operating room in a panic.

As soon as she went out, she was dumbfounded. Is this what happened? Why are there so many white coats gathered at the door, and all of them are stunned, looking at themselves with green eyes.

This made her terrified, she held her chest and backed away in fear, could she have been caught in a base that sells human organs? Are these people the accomplices of the person who tried to assault him just now?

"Ziyi, are you okay? Great, really great."

A familiar sound of surprise suddenly sounded, making Song Ziyi feel as if he had been struck by lightning. Then he reacted, looked at the group of experts and hospital senior management in horror, and shouted hoarsely: "Rourou, run, call the police, they are all A villain who sells human organs."

The hospital experts who were shocked that Song Ziyi had recovered like a normal person had just woken up, and immediately fell into a state of confusion when they heard the words.

Nani, the bad guy who sells human organs? This is a military hospital, how could anyone dare to sell human organs here?

"Zi Yi, what are you talking about? Trafficking human organs?"

Xiao Yao came out of the crowd with a puzzled expression and asked.

"Ah, Xiaoyao, you have also fallen into their hands, it's over, it's over now."

Song Ziyi said in horror.

"What's going on? What is human organ trafficking, Zi Yi, what are you talking about?"

Ouyang Yuntian was also confused, he got into the crowd and asked.

"Yeah, sister Ziyi, what are you talking about? This is a military hospital. How could there be bad guys selling human organs?"

Sister Ye Huan, Pan Xiangyun, and Lan Mengdie all squeezed in and asked with concern.

"Zi Yi, are you okay, don't scare me!"

Sister Hua ran over in a panic, supported Song Ziyi, reached out to test the temperature on her forehead, and asked with a worried face.

"Boss Tian? Ye Huan? Ye Le? Xiangyun? Mengdie? Sister Hua? Why are you all here?"

Now it was Song Ziyi's turn to be dumbfounded, and faintly felt that he seemed to have thought something wrong.

"Dean Lu, what's wrong with her? Could it be..."

Ouyang Yuntian looked at the dull-faced Dean Lu, and pointed to his head worriedly.

"It's not impossible. The little genius doctor just cleaned up the blood congestion in Miss Song's brain. It is very likely that the central nervous system was injured because of not cleaning it up, causing Miss Song to have hallucinations of being persecuted. Although the probability of this is not high, it is not. impossible."

Dean Lu said thoughtfully.

"Then what should we do in such a situation? Will there be other sequelae?"

Ouyang Yuntian asked worriedly.

"Well, the brain is a very precise instrument, once... Hey, what about the little genius doctor?"

Dean Lu suddenly remembered that Song Ziyi ran out as if nothing happened, why Ding Ning was nowhere to be seen.

"You said that I fell off the wire and was injured, and then sent to the military hospital for emergency treatment. My injury was so serious that I would die at any time? Comminuted fractures of both legs? Skull fracture? Visceral concussion and bleeding? What's left of the brain? Congestion? Today is not April Fool's Day. This joke is not funny at all. My head is fine. Tell me, how can I remove the congestion without a craniotomy? Also, my legs are fine, how could it be a comminuted fracture? Yes, I don’t feel anything in my skull, how could I have a skull fracture?”

At this moment, Song Ziyi, who had figured out what happened, didn't believe their words at all, and looked at them with a foolish expression on his face.

But in the serious expressions that everyone didn't understand, but they were very sure, Song Ziyi faintly felt that they didn't seem to be joking.

Moreover, she did remember whether she fell from the wire or fell from a height of seven or eight meters. It is impossible for nothing to happen. There are signs that they did not lie to themselves.

But why is she acting like a normal person now? This is too mysterious and unexplainable, right?

"Miss Song, where's the little genius doctor? Why didn't you see anyone else?"

Dean Lu hurried over and asked excitedly.

"Little miracle doctor? Ding Ning?"

Song Ziyi was completely stunned, and suddenly remembered the hairy head that he had knocked out before, with a look of astonishment on his face, could it be that the guy who was suspected of selling human organs was Ding Ning who saved him?

"Yeah, why didn't you see him come out?"

Dean Lu's eyes were shining, and he stared at Song Ziyi as if he saw a beautiful woman who had taken off her clothes, and exclaimed, "It's a miracle, it's a miracle, such a serious injury has completely healed in such a short time, and There is no trace of surgery, so is this the legendary Chinese medicine surgery?"