doctor girl

Chapter 616 It's so simple, isn't it!

"My God, girl, what are you doing so fast? You don't know that you have a child to take care of right now, don't you want to kill yourself?" Mr. Jia, who was holding the curtain with one hand, stood there angrily. Zhang Ting in front of him.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough just now, he would have collided with his goddaughter now. Thinking of the thrilling scene just now, Mr. Jia felt his heart stop beating just thinking about it.

"Old man, I'm sorry, I have something to ask you." Zhang Ting immediately lowered his head and apologized to Mr. Jia.

Mr. Jia was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Ting who obediently admitted his mistake, frowned and said, "Girl, aren't you agitated? I told you to cry, but you just don't cry."

"Old man, can you stop for a moment and let me finish talking." Zhang Ting yelled at old man Ji.

Mr. Jia closed his mouth and looked at Zhang Ting in a daze.

Zhang Ting took a deep breath, and glanced at Mr. Jia, "Old man, I'm sorry, I, I was just too anxious just now, I didn't mean to yell at you."

Mr. Jia reached out his hand indifferently and interrupted Zhang Ting, "I know, you are too anxious, I understand."

Zhang Ting lowered his head, his tone full of apology, "I'm really sorry, old man, please forgive me."

"Fool, you are my goddaughter. How can I be angry with you as a godfather? I am not angry, old man." Mr. Jia took Zhang Ting's right hand and shook it lightly.

The father and daughter looked at each other, pursed their lips and smiled, and with a smile, the embarrassing thing just happened.

"Girl, didn't you just say you wanted to tell me something, what exactly is it.

"After Mr. Jia mentioned this, Zhang Ting remembered that he still had an important matter to mention to Mr. Jia.

"Old man, can you tell me everything about Hao Ren's original condition?" Zhang Ting stared nervously at Mr. Jia.

Mr. Jia stared blankly at Zhang Ting, then nodded slightly, "The heaviest part of Hao Ren's head is the part on his head, which should be caused by hitting his head against a rock when he fell off the cliff of death. From the temporary examination, I feel that there are a few blood clots in Boy Ren's head that are pressing on the nerves inside, maybe when the blood clot inside disappears, Boy Hao Ren will be able to wake up."

Mr. Jia is now able to speak so many modern words at once, and Zhang Ting owes all the credit to this.

During the past few years when Mr. Jia was in the Hao family, as long as the father and daughter had time, the father and daughter would lock up in the pharmacy to discuss medical skills, and these words were taught to Mr. Jia by Zhang Ting at those times.

Zhang Ting breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face.

For a long time, her mind was in a daze. She almost forgot that she was a doctor herself, so she almost missed the opportunity to treat Hao Ren.

"Old man, if we remove the blood clot in Hao Ren's brain, will he be able to wake up?" Zhang Ting stared at Mr. Jia with bright eyes and asked.

Mr. Jia showed a puzzled face, "Girl, old man, I know you once treated Concubine Hong's brain for blood clots, but this time is different from last time. Hao Ren has several blood clots in his brain."

Zhang Ting swallowed, and stretched out his hand to interrupt Mr. Jia's next words.

"Old man, I know what you are worried about. You are worried that if we follow the previous example, you are afraid that Hao Ren's condition will be accelerated, aren't you?"

Mr. Jia stared at Zhang Ting. After a while, Mr. Jia nodded slightly, "Since you have already guessed it, I don't need to say anything more, old man."

"Old man, if we treat those blood clots in Hao Ren's head together, what do you think is the chance of success?" Zhang Ting's eyes were shining brightly, staring closely at Mr. Jia.

"Two-pronged approach? Why two-pronged approach?" Mr. Jia heard this strange word from his goddaughter again, and stared at her with a dazed expression.

The corner of Zhang Ting's mouth curved slightly, as if her method would definitely work.

"We used medicine and acupuncture to heal the blood clot on his head." Zhang Ting clenched his fist lightly, staring at Mr. Jia with bright eyes.

After listening to Zhang Ting's proposal, Mr. Jia stared at Zhang Ting for a long time.

Zhang Ting grinned at him, his white teeth almost dazzled Mr. Jia's eyes.

"How about it, old man, what about my method, do you think it will work?" Zhang Ting looked at Mr. Jia nervously.

Time passed slowly.After thinking for a long time, Mr. Jia slowly raised his head.

"Girl, maybe you can try this method, maybe it will work." Mr. Jia slowly showed a smile on his old face.

Zhang Ting, who had waited for a long time without daring to exhale, had a smile that seemed to be laughing or crying when he heard Mr. Jia's words.

Seeing this, Mr. Jia stepped forward and took her thinner body into his arms, and patted her lightly, "Girl, it's hard for you, if Hao Ren wakes up this time, Godfather will definitely help her You scold him."

Zhang Ting lay in the arms of Mr. Jia, and a choked voice came from Mr. Jia's arms, "Well, old man, you must scold him well for me, and what you can't say doesn't count."

"Okay, I'll definitely scold him for you." Mr. Jia glanced sideways at Hao Ren who was lying beside him, and gave him a pitiful look.

Two days later, Hao Ren, whose condition was finally stable, began his painful life of healing.

Yesterday, Zhang Ting had someone move Hao Ren, who was still unconscious, to the tent she was living in now.

"Girl, it's alright, come in." Inside the tent where Zhang Ting lived, Mr. Jia's panting voice came.

Outside the tent, Zhang Ting took a deep breath, opened the curtain, and walked in.

Behind her were Hao Yi and Zhan Xi.

"Oh my God, Brother Hao Ren is soaking in such hot water, won't he feel hot?" When Zhan Xi saw Hao Ren who was sitting motionless in the wooden barrel, he subconsciously touched his own with both hands. Only one arm, a look of fear.

In the middle of the camp, Hao Ren closed his eyes and sat naked in a wooden barrel that smelled strongly of medicine.

"Girl, why are you still in a daze? Hurry up and give Hao Ren an acupuncture treatment." After wiping his wet hands, Mr. Jia raised his head and found that the person in need was standing motionless at the door of the tent, annoyed. Mr. Jia wanted to grit his teeth.

Zhang Ting walked over with a blushing face.

"Hey, girl, you and Hao Ren have been married for a few years, there's no reason to blush, come here and give him acupuncture." Mr. Jia glanced at Zhang Ting with a sneer on his face.

Zhang Ting glared at him, and replied stiffly, "Which person stipulates that a man and a woman cannot blush after they get married? I'm very simple, okay?"

(End of this chapter)