Qiao Nian avoided his gaze this ti. She did not satisfy his curiosity and just coughed. "Let's go over."
Zhong Yiliu was only worried about her, he did not make things difficult for her. He did not ask further, seeing she was unwilling to ntion the details. Before leaving, he said without looking back, "If your arm is not doing well, rember to look for . I'll check and treat it for you again."
Qiao Nian's heart ward and she nodded.
"Hmph!" Zhong Yiliu was still angry. He snorted again. "How can the dicine outside be better than mine? It's just that you don't treat yourself as a girl. Your skin is thick. If you get a scar on your arm later, I'll see who you can cry to."
He sped up before adding, "But you found a boyfriend too. If you want to cry, he should be the one crying. I don't care about you."
Qiao Nian was caught between laughter and tears as she followed half a step behind him. She dug her ears as she listened to his nagging.
**
Ji Lingfeng's attending physicians were all gathered outside the ward. Seven to eight people discussed whether the antidote and Ji Lingfeng's physical condition were suitable.
Seeing Zhong Yiliu bringing a young girl over, they greeted him, "Elder Zhong."
"Master Zhong."
"President Zhong."
So called him Elder Zhong, others called him Master Zhong, and so called him President.
Zhong Yiliu did not care about his reputation in the outside world. He raised his hand to stop them from exchanging pleasantries and said concisely, "I believe you already know why I called you over."
He looked at everyone and did not beat around the bush. "That's right. We've found the antidote. Next, we're conducting a blood detoxification experint on the patient. You're all experts from various departnts. I called you here just in case. If anything happens, we resuscitate the patient with you around."
The pulmonary specialist said hesitantly, "But Elder Zhong, the patient's physical condition doesn't allow us to use intense dical treatnt…"
Zhong Yiliu's face tensed, and he criticized him impolitely. "Pedantic!"
Then, he said in exasperation, "Why are you so stubborn at such a young age? You've been in a regular dical institution for so long that you have forgotten your original intention."
The lung expert's face turned red from the scolding. He was extrely embarrassed. "I'm sorry, Elder Zhong."
"I know what you're worried about." Zhong Yiliu waved his hand, telling him to shut up. "But every surgery is risky. If we don't dare to take risks for the patient, what kind of doctor are we?! As a doctor, I'll always stick to my original intention—prioritize the patient's life. Life is more important than anything else! His current physical condition is indeed unable to accept too intense dical treatnt. Let ask you, how long can he last if we continue to treat him conservatively? A day? A week? A month?"
The pulmonologist was completely speechless.
Ji Lingfeng's various statistics were there. He couldn't last a month, perhaps a day or two…
Just as Zhong Yiliu had said, if they did not carry out the detoxification experint, Ji Lingfeng would only slowly die in the conservative treatnt.
"But the patient's identity is special…" So experts were still worried and voiced their concerns.
At this mont, Qiao Nian stood up and said concisely, "I'll communicate with his family. You just have to treat him. Regardless of the outco, I guarantee that the Ji family won't find trouble with you after this."
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