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Chapter 105 The battle in the ward

Qi Fei is the director of the Department of Orthopedics at the Third Affiliated Hospital of the School of Medicine of Gusu University, but at the same time, he is also one of the investors of this warm rehabilitation medical center. In the industry, it is called "godding".

When Qi Fei worked in the Third Affiliated Hospital, he would come to this rehabilitation medical center to work as a doctor part-time. After all, there are not many doctors in this rehabilitation medical center. Moreover, since they are all patients who need rehabilitation training, it is enough to only need some nurses.

In addition to working as a part-time doctor in this rehabilitation medical center, Qi Fei can also use the convenience of work to introduce patients from the Third Affiliated Hospital and come here for rehabilitation treatment. As a third-level A hospital, there are many patients, and Qi Fei is the director of the Orthopedics Department. What he said is very trustworthy, so one-quarter of the patients in this warm rehabilitation medical center were introduced by Qi Fei through his position.

There is no need to talk about these.

At this time, Qi Fei saw Song Jian lying on the hospital bed and unable to move, and there was a mockery at the corner of his mouth. Last time in the Third Affiliated Hospital, Ma Deshui slept on his neck. Qi Fei originally planned to fool the onlookers, but Song Jian caught him and exposed his tricks directly.

This incident has always been hated by Qi Fei. Unexpectedly, when we meet again, Song Jian has become a vegetable.

Song Jian also remembered Qi Feilai. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, calling for his life miserable. Why did he bump into Qi Fei's subordinates so by chance?

Qi Fei walked up and said, "Oh, what's wrong with you? Let's take a look," and Qi Fei flipped through the hospitalization records in his hand.

"Song Jian, Song Jian, right? Well, there are many conduction nerves in the body and many cartilage tissues are damaged. Oh, this disease is not easy to treat," Qi Fei closed the hospitalization medical record registration form and looked at Song Jian, "Can your acupuncture be cured?"

Song Jian simply closed his eyes. He really didn't want to see Qi Fei's proud face.

"I'll check it out, hey, does it hurt here?" As he said that, Qi Fei's big hand pressed on Song Jian's arm, raised his hand, and pressed it down on Song Jian's chest.

Hao Jian, who was standing beside him, was shocked. He knew how serious Song Jian was. Before coming, the old monk Yunkong had repeatedly told him that Song Jian could only rest in his illness and could not move too much. If Song Jian was not taken good care of him, would the old monk not pass on the treasure book to him to pick up girls?

"Doctor, doctor, my brother's illness cannot move and needs resting," Hao Jian quickly raised his hand to stop him.

Qi Fei glanced at Hao Jian and said, "Where did the fat monk come from? Are you a doctor here or I a doctor? Do you have the final say or I have the final say?"

Hao Jian was already timid, and at this moment he was scolded by Qi Fei's majestic words, he immediately shrank his head and retreated.

Qi Fei coughed, cleared his throat and said, "Please see, this patient's injuries are still very strange. Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on."

The intern doctors behind Qi Fei surrounded him and reached out to touch Song Jian's arms and legs.

The muscles on Song Jian's face wrinkled into a ball. At this moment, he was in great pain, of course he would be in pain. The tendons and veins in his body were broken, and many blood vessels were still broken. If he did not move, Song Jian could still bear it. After all, his body had adapted to this painful state. However, when so many people pressed their hands, Song Jian could only feel the fire burning again in his body, as if the flames were burning, like a dagger slaughtering, and the pain was unbearable.

Qi Fei became even more proud. He cleared his throat and said, "It should be said that the patient can survive until now is a miracle in the history of medicine. According to my speculation, the patient's internal organs were injured in many places, and the bleeding in the chest cavity was very serious. Look..."

As he said that, Qi Fei suddenly pressed Song Jian's chest.

A feeling of a needle-bia cut suddenly came, making Song Jian feel faint. He opened his mouth and vomited blood.

"Teacher, the patient's mouth is bleeding!" a young nurse shouted in surprise.

The other interns also looked at Song Jian in panic.

Qi Fei was knowledgeable and had seen more patients who died on the bed. Moreover, Qi Fei was indeed a little capable. After carefully looking at Song Jian, Qi Fei concluded that Song Jian must not be able to survive.

"Silence! This is a good opportunity to learn. When this patient dies, it will be too late to study!" As he said that, Qi Fei's big hand pressed on Song Jian's abdomen again and said, "If the patient's chest bleeding, if it overflows, it will cause the patient to stagnate and die of breathing at the first time. However, the patient is not dead now, which means that most of the blood accumulation is below the chest diaphragm, that is, within the abdominal cavity."

Song Jian let out a painful roar from his mouth. He opened his eyes, his eyes were blood-red, and he stared at Qi Fei, "You better get out quickly! Otherwise, you will regret it!"

Qi Fei sneered, "The patient's mind is no longer awake. Look, this means that there is also a blood clot in the patient's skull cavity, which begins to compress his central nerves. ()( "

As he said that, Qi Fei was about to press Song Jian on his head.

"Get out!" Song Jian roared. If he let Qi Fei continue to trick him, he would be afraid that even if he could get better in the future, he would still be disabled.

Qi Fei just sneered. He ignored Song Jian's roar, but instead told the students that Song Jian's mind was even more unconscious.

Hao Jian, who was standing beside him, couldn't bear to see it anymore. This was simply a murder. He plucked up his courage and blocked Qi Fei in front of him, reached out and pushed Qi Fei back two steps.

"You are not allowed to touch my brother again!" Hao Jian said with a blushing face and plucking courage.

Qi Fei snorted, "This is the hospital! What do you want to do!"

With a wave of his hand, two male interns came over and grabbed Hao Jian. One of the interns kept comforting Hao Jian, "Little monk, don't worry, we will definitely work hard for your brother's illness. You must trust Director Qi, he is the first doctor in our rehabilitation medical center."

These two interns did think Qi Fei was checking Song Jian's condition.

Song Jian gritted his teeth, but he didn't expect Qi Fei to be so vengeful. Just as he was thinking about how to deal with it, a burst of footsteps came from the door of the ward. Then a woman wearing a big windbreaker and half-heeled shoes hurriedly ran in. The woman was extremely beautiful, and the clothes on her body could tell she was very valuable at a glance. At this moment, her hair was a little scattered, and a layer of white frost was formed on a lock of hair in front.

"Song Jian!" The woman saw Song Jian lying motionless on the hospital bed, and screamed in panic. She didn't bother to pat off the white frost from her hair. She stepped onto Song Jian's bed in three or two steps and reached out to grab Song Jian's right hand.

This woman was Xu Si who rushed over.

Because he ran too fast, a dense layer of sweat appeared on Xu Si's forehead. The hair was stained with sweat and was frozen out of white frost due to the temperature below zero.

"Song Jian, what's wrong with you, Song Jian? Don't scare me," Xu Si was really panicked. She saw Song Jian lying on the bed without moving. Seeing the pool of blood on Song Jian's chest, her heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley. She knew that Song Jian must have had a big problem.

Seeing Xu Si so anxious, Song Jian was moved. Is this woman the wife he wants to accompany in this life?

"I'm fine," Song Jian said, "Don't worry, something happened, but I just couldn't move for the time being. Xu Si, listen, you put me in a better ward and keep me away from this doctor. I'll tell me in detail later."

Xu Si nodded. When she heard Song Jian's mind was so clear, she felt relieved and stood up. Xu Si turned around and said to Qi Fei, "Hello doctor, I want to transfer the ward for me... my friend. Where is the best ward here? What procedures are needed?"

Several male interns around looked at Xu Si blankly. They seemed to have never seen such a beautiful and noble woman.

Hao Jian was even more stunned. Under his bare head, his eyes were shining with peach blossoms.

Qi Fei coughed and said, "Girl, that's right. I'm checking your friend's body now. You have also seen that your friend's condition is very serious. If he cannot be treated in time, he will be in danger."

Xu Si was stunned. She looked at Qi Fei. Qi Fei was wearing gold-framed glasses. Since he worked as an expert in a large hospital for many years, he naturally had a convincing majesty when speaking.

Xu Si turned his head and looked at Song Jian on the hospital bed.

Song Jian whispered: "Help me, I will suffer from sequelae by him. I need to rest now."

Seeing Song Jian's eyes, Xu Si became firm. She turned around and said, "Sorry, doctor, my friend needs rest. Please leave. If you don't cooperate, I will take my friend to transfer to the hospital."

Qi Fei smiled gently and said, "Girl, you have also seen your friend's injury. Not only is he unable to move, but he is actually a little confused. If you do this, it will hurt him."

"Please leave him!" Xu Si was not bewitched by Qi Fei this time and said loudly.

Several young nurses next to him came to persuade Xu Si, but they did have good things for Song Jian, but their medical skills were too low, and they couldn't tell whether Qi Fei was lying or the truth.

Qi Fei smiled, walked around Xu Si, walked to the other side of the hospital bed, looked down at Song Jian, and said, "Song Jian, don't worry, I will provide you with the best medical services and will cure you. As long as you cooperate, you will definitely recover. Come on, push the patient to the treatment room."

"Don't touch him!" Xu Si was also angry and said loudly.

Qi Fei waved his hand and asked the intern doctor to take action. Several other young nurses kept dissuading Xu Si, telling Xu Si that he should not conceal his illness and avoid medical treatment, and that he would have to be treated if he got sick.

Several people were about to push Song Jian away when a messy footsteps came from the door again.

"Grandpa, it's here, it's here," the voice fell and a beautiful woman with big breasts entered the ward.

The people in the ward were stunned.

When the big-breasted beauty saw Song Jian on the bed, she had already run over. Seeing several interns trying to push Song Jian away, the big-breasted beauty quickly stopped her: "What are you doing! Let Song Jian go quickly, he needs to rest and cannot move!"

This big-breasted beauty is Li Mengya. After inquiring about Song Jian's injuries and where she settled from Monk Yunkong, Li Mengya immediately rushed over, and Li Mengya's grandfather and Li Changjiang came together. Since she had met Old Monk Yunkong in advance, Li Mengya still knew Song Jian's basic situation.

"Our director said that the patient needs treatment, otherwise he will die," an intern spoke, his eyes lingering on Li Mengya's chest a few times.

When Qi Fei saw another beautiful woman guarding Song Jian, he couldn't help but feel jealous. He shouted: "This is a hospital. The patient's condition is very serious. If something happens, can you take responsibility? Push the patient away!"

Song Jian glanced at Qi Fei sarcastically.

Qi Fei was even more furious when he saw Song Jian's look. He was also the director of a Grade A hospital and a shareholder of this rehabilitation and treatment center. Can't he deal with you, a half-dead waste?

"Push away!"

Qi Fei waved his hand suddenly and said loudly.

"Stop!"

An old voice suddenly came from the door.

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