My Wild Wife in Shanghai

Zhao Xia finished her physical examination and should have been preparing to go to the operating table.

However, the family insisted on trying traditional Chinese medicine to save the patient again, and the hospital said it respected their wishes.

However, the doctor made it clear that the situation is critical, and using traditional Chinese medicine to treat it would waste time, making the chances of a successful surgery extremely low.

Faced with this situation, the family members didn't know what to do.

The final choice rests with Zhao Xia.

After all, patients with intestinal obstruction are still conscious, except for those in pain.

Zhao Xia's fate is up to her.

Zhao Xia was clutching her stomach, her mind in turmoil.

They either need to undergo Western medical surgery to remove part of their intestines, or have a "bag" inserted!

People who have their intestines removed will have more frequent bowel movements, and sometimes they can't hold it in, which is very inconvenient.

Needless to say, the "dung bag" was also a problem. With the dung bag hanging on their body, when the weather got hot, their bodies would have a strange smell, and no one would dare to get too close.

The only advantage is that the surgery can save your life!

But if you take a gamble with Traditional Chinese Medicine and win, you'll achieve a perfect rebirth.

If you lose the bet, you might lose your life.

Zhao Xia, true to her reputation as a heroine, only hesitated for a moment before gritting her teeth and saying:

"I'd rather die a glorious death than live a shameful life. Even if I survive the surgery, I'll live a miserable existence, neither human nor ghost. That's why I choose Traditional Chinese Medicine!"

She looked at Chen Ye not far away with a determined gaze.

She had a very deep impression of this young man in her memory.

During the massage that day, Chen Ye accurately diagnosed her physical problems, and he also strongly opposed Li Bo's attempt to sell her medicine.

She admired Chen Ye's professional knowledge and conscience.

That's why she's even more confident in taking this gamble.

"Okay! You can use the medical room temporarily, but you are responsible for all consequences!"

The hospital staff brought out a waiver of liability, had Zhao Xia sign it, and then left the ward.

The next second, Chen Ye began his operation.

He first had his family feed Zhao Xia herbal medicine.

This herbal soup was hastily prepared by the pharmacy on Bai Xueyan's way here, according to Chen Ye's prescription.

Then, he used a pen to draw some lines and dots on Zhao Xia's two thighs.

Those are diagrams of the relevant meridians and acupoints.

After that, Chen Ye began to perform acupuncture on Zhao Xia.

On the way here by taxi, Chen Ye repeatedly reviewed the acupuncture techniques used in the treatment, so the needle insertion process was very smooth and quick.

On the other side, Bai Xueyan personally took charge, following the meridian and acupoint diagram drawn by Chen Ye, and personally performed physiotherapy massage on Zhao Xia.

Bai Xueyan worked as a physical therapist when she opened her shop.

So she does have a solid foundation; her technique is good, and her strength is sufficient.

Time passed second by second.

Zhao Xia lay on the hospital bed, groaning in pain, feeling as if her intestines were about to burst.

"mom!"

Zhao Xia's daughter held her hands tightly, tears streaming down her face.

"Don't cry, little one!" Zhao Xia said through gritted teeth, "If Mommy isn't here today, you'll take care of Grandpa and Grandma in Mommy's place!"

Tears welled up in Zhao Xia's eyes as she stared intently at her daughter's fair and delicate face, as if afraid that she would never see her again in the next second.

This scene moved everyone present.

The next second, Chen Ye finished his acupuncture and said to Bai Xueyan, "Sister Bai, you rest for a while, I'll take over!"

He took over Bai Xueyan's physiotherapy task and gave Zhao Xia a leg massage.

During this process, beads of sweat kept seeping from Chen Ye's forehead, and his clothes and back were soaked.

Chen Ye didn't have time to wipe it off, and kept massaging the acupoints over and over again, which made Bai Xueyan feel a pang of heartache.

She took a tissue to wipe Chen Ye's face, but soon after she finished wiping, sweat started flowing out again.

Song Yining and the others who were watching were also quite moved.

Everyone was silently praying; the room was eerily quiet.

Just then, a loud "poof" sound echoed throughout the room.

Immediately afterwards, a foul stench assaulted the nostrils.

It turned out that Zhao Xia let out a loud fart.

"It's connected!"

Chen Ye looked pleasantly surprised.

Because of intestinal obstruction, which means that part of the intestine is blocked by feces, the fact that you can still pass gas indicates that the blocked part has begun to loosen.

Ignoring the stench assaulting his nostrils, Chen Ye exclaimed excitedly, "Sister Zhao, push! Push like you're giving birth! It doesn't matter if you poop in your pants or on the bed! Go for it!"

Relatives shouted, "Come on, pull it out!"

This scene was utterly absurd, yet utterly real.

People who have worked in hospitals for a long time will have one feeling: the greatest happiness in life is simply being able to eat, sleep, and relieve oneself.

At this moment, everyone in the ward was cheering Zhao Xia on.

This reminded Chen Ye of that saying—"Keep going, work hard, and strain when you poop!"

Zhao Xia's face turned purplish-red as she strained with all her might.

"Pfft..."

"#%%￥&*#@... ..."

Zhao Xia finally succeeded.

A stench, like a septic tank exploding, instantly swept through the entire room, catching everyone off guard.

Bai Xueyan's face turned green.

Everyone covered their mouths and noses, but their faces were filled with ecstatic joy.

"Quickly open the window!" Chen Ye said.

If this were to go down there, it would probably suffocate people.

Song Yining hurriedly opened the window and turned on the ventilation system in the room.

But Zhao Xia seemed unsatisfied and launched a second wave, like setting off firecrackers.

Then, the third wave

The fourth wave...

Until finally, her stomach shrank completely.

"It's all clear now, I'll handle the rest, you can all go out now!"

Chen Ye told everyone to go outside for some fresh air, and he stayed in the ward alone to remove the acupuncture needles from Zhao Xia's back.

At this time, the family also called medical staff to help Zhao Xia wash up.

Soon, the nurses cleaned the ward, and everyone entered the room.

Zhao Xia lay quietly on the hospital bed, her complexion much rosier.

"Mom!" Zhao Xia's daughter cried and rushed to her.

"Darling, Mommy's alright!"

Zhao Xia stroked her daughter's hair, her eyes filled with tears.

"Dr. Chen, thank you!" she said, looking at Chen Ye.

Chen Ye smiled and said, "No need to thank me. It was our company's medicine that caused your condition. Actually, I should apologize to you!"

These words made Bai Xueyan feel ashamed. She stepped forward and said, "Sister Zhao, I am the one who should apologize. It is my responsibility that this product has a problem. I will provide appropriate compensation."

Song Yining said from the side, "Compensation is necessary; Sister Zhao has been through a lot. However, Dr. Chen did help us a lot. For Dr. Chen's sake, we won't pursue the rest!"

"Thank you!" Bai Xueyan nodded.

"But..." Song Yining said, "My recharge must be fully refunded!"