As the voice fell, a languid voice ca, "No need to send it for testing; I’ve co myself."
The Yan Family mbers all turned their heads to look.
Dressed in a simple white shirt and jeans, Shen Yanhe strode over with her long legs. Behind her followed a petite woman and Fu Yanhe, who was carrying a small dicine box for her.
The mont Yan Yangwen saw Fu Yanhe, his face slightly changed, and he felt a bit intimidated.
Why had Fu Yanhe also co?
With a faint expression, Shen Yanhe walked up to Yan Yi and took the small dicine bottle from his hand with her slender fingers.
Seeing Shen Yanhe arrive, Yan Yi, whose nerves had been tense, finally relaxed slightly, "Miss Shen."
Shen Yanhe humd in acknowledgnt, opened the small dicine bottle, poured out the pills, held them in her palm to sll, and then scraped a bit off with her fingernail to taste.
After completing these actions, Shen Yanhe finally looked up, her expression light and said, "This is not the antidote I gave you."
The already intimidated Yan Yangwen exploded upon hearing this, glaring at her furiously, "What do you an? Isn’t this the dicine you gave to Yan Yi? Are you trying to shirk your responsibilities?"
"I’m telling you, our old man was admitted to the ergency room after taking this dicine. If anything happens to him, I won’t let you off!"
Yan Yi’s face darkened as he looked at Shen Yanhe, "What does Miss Shen an?"
"This is a vitamin tablet; the pills I gave you were switched," Shen Yanhe looked down, poured out all the pills from the bottle, and rubbed them with her fingertips, "If a healthy person takes vitamins, it does not harm the body at all."
"However, the old master Yan has poison in his body and is weak; taking vitamins is essentially poisoning him directly; of course his body can’t handle it."
Yan Yi’s expression turned dreadfully somber.
Yan Daishan, who had been gazing at Fu Yanhe with adoration, panicked upon hearing this, and quickly spoke up, "How could that be! How could grandfather end up in the hospital just by taking vitamins? We have given him vitamins many tis before! It must be you! Your dical skills are substandard, and you’ve caused problems for my grandfather!"
But just then, the door to the ergency room opened, and a doctor with a serious expression ca out, "Did the family administer any dication to the patient last night? We’ve detected incompatible drug ingredients in the patient’s blood!"
Incompatibility of dications can lead to death.
Yan Daishan, who had just been shouting loudly, was instantly embarrassed, her face turning alternately pale and flushed.
Yan Yi, however, looked at her with a cold gaze, suspicion arising in his heart.
Shen Yanhe approached the doctor and inquired, "What is the patient’s condition now?"
This doctor had just been recruited by Haicheng People’s Hospital and had heard of a young Divine Doctor in the hospital but had never seen what the Divine Doctor looked like.
When Shen Yanhe asked him, thinking she was a family mber, he said gravely, "The patient is now in deep shock, with multiple failures in heart and lung functions; prepare yourselves ntally."
Shen Yanhe furrowed her brows and began taking steps toward the ergency room.
The doctor hurriedly stopped her, asking displeasedly, "Hey! What are you doing? Family mbers can’t enter the ergency room!"
"I’m not a family mber; I’m a doctor."
The doctor was already anxious and beca very displeased upon hearing Shen Yanhe speak like that, sizing her up and demanded, "Are you also a doctor? How co I’ve never seen you before?"
Shen Yanhe nodded, pulling out a work badge from her pocket that the hospital director had desperately procured for her upon her employnt, "Yes."
Unexpectedly, upon seeing the na Shen Yanhe on the work badge, the doctor’s face changed instantly, looking at her with extre disdain, "Are you the quack that Professor Li posted about on his Monts? That work badge must be a fake, right?"
"Did you ask her to treat the patient before? I was wondering why the patient’s condition deteriorated so quickly! It turns out it was you, the quack, who treated him!"
Yan Yangwen was furious, pointing at Shen Yanhe and exclaid, "Exactly! The old master was fine at first, then he started going into shock right after taking the dicine you prescribed! You quack!"
Fu Yanhe, who had been silent, looked cold and slightly frowned, reached out to swat away Yan Yangwen’s pointing hand, his voice icy, "Mr. Yan, please think twice before you speak."
A pain flashed across Yan Yangwen’s hand, and turning his head angrily to Fu Yanhe, his rage extinguished instantly when their eyes t. Stubbornly, he retorted, "Even if Supervisor Fu protects his own, shouldn’t it be reasonable? My father was put into intensive care because of her, and he still hasn’t been out of danger!"
"If she isn’t a quack, then who is a quack?"
Shen Yanhe ignored Yan Yangwen, her eyes slightly squinting, looking at the doctor in front of her, "Who is this Professor Li? What evidence does he have to prove that I am a quack?"
The doctor lifted his chin with a snort, his face full of scorn, "Evidence? Professor Li Kuo is a significant figure in the dical field, even having collaborated with a doctor from the ERN laboratory. Whatever he says must be true."
"Enough, I don’t have ti to bicker with you. Just leave now, or I’m calling the police!"
Having said that, the impatient doctor turned around and headed toward the intensive care unit.
Just then, a nurse ran out in a panic, "Dr. Li, it’s bad, the patient’s heart rate is dropping rapidly!"
The doctor’s expression changed, and he hurried toward the intensive care unit.
Shen Yanhe’s eyes flicked, taking the small dicine box from Fu Yanhe’s hand and followed behind the doctor.
Yan Daishan’s expression changed and she stood up to catch up, intent on stopping Shen Yanhe.
Shen Yanhe glanced sideways at Yan Yi and said coldly, "If you don’t want your grandfather to die, don’t let anyone disturb ."
Yan Yi, silently, blocked Yan Daishan.
Yan Daishan stomped her foot in frustration, pointed at the closed door of the operating room, and shrieked, "Cousin! Have you gone mad? Shen Yanhe is a quack! And you are still letting her treat grandpa!"
Yan Yi looked cold, his gaze firm, "I trust Miss Shen’s dical skills. She will definitely save grandpa."
He scrutinized Yan Daishan, "On the other hand, why are you so agitated?"
Yan Daishan’s heart skipped, nervously responded, "My emotions are not agitated; I am just worried about grandpa..."
"Forget it, you don’t believe . You will regret it later." Yan Daishan, feeling guilty, muttered a few words and then turned to leave, choosing a spot far from Yan Yi to sit down.
Fu Yanhe sat on a bench, legs crossed, and leisurely took out his phone to send a ssage to Qi Fang.
[Investigate soone nad Li Kuo.]
He wanted to see just how proficient this Li Kuo was, who had never even t Yanyan but had already declared her a quack.
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