Miss's number one doctor

"I fought with you!"

How could Xie Zhenliang bear this breath, he rushed up to Su Fan with all his teeth and claws, and he was bound to give Su Fan a look.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he rushed up, he was kicked flying by Su Fan, smashing hard on the wall behind him, and never got up again.

"I'll settle the score with you later!" Su Fan snorted coldly, took out the silver needles and started treating his adoptive mother Wei Yanran.

Wei Yanran suffered from acute cerebral infarction, which was not a serious illness in his eyes, and could be cured by acupuncture and moxibustion.

Xie Zhenliang broke out in a cold sweat. He felt that his intestines were about to be broken by Su Fan's kick, and the pain was unbearable.

Seeing that Su Fan actually treated Wei Yanran with acupuncture, his eyes were full of chills, "You unfilial son, you will kill your mother like this!"

Even though he said that, he felt a cold snort in his heart. Anyway, he had already stopped Su Fan, and it was not his responsibility that the patient would die.

As if Su Fan didn't hear it, he continued to administer needles to his adoptive mother.

If that quack doctor was really allowed to operate on the adoptive mother, he would probably take a greater risk.

Seeing that Su Fan was unmoved, Zhao Xiaochen frowned, she always felt that Su Fan was a little impulsive.


She knew that Su Fan was a student of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Jinling Medical University and had learned acupuncture and moxibustion techniques, but Wei Yanran suffered from acute cerebral infarction, and the safest thing to do was to undergo thrombolytic surgery for cerebral infarction.

Besides, if Su Fan really had the ability to cure Wei Yanran, there would be no need to send him to the hospital.

Su Fan didn't care what Zhao Xiaochen was thinking, he saw that he pricked the finger of Wei Yanran's left hand with a needle, and then a stream of black blood gushed out.

He didn't heave a sigh of relief until the blood turned bright red. To be honest, he was really nervous.

After all, this was Su Fan's first time using needles to save someone, and it was his adoptive mother who was saved, so it's a lie that the pressure wasn't too great.

"Boy, don't think that after studying acupuncture for a few days, you think you have the ability to use acupuncture to save people. You are still far behind!"

Seeing that Wei Yanran didn't respond, Xie Zhenliang began to sneer, "If you can cure your mother, then I, the attending physician, won't have to do it!"

"Dididi~" The next second, the medical equipment on the bedside made a sound, and Wei Yanran's electrocardiogram became increasingly stable, completely different from the previous one.

In just ten seconds, all the data returned to normal.

"What's going on here?" Xie Zhenliang and Zhao Xiaochen looked confused, Wei Yanran's electrocardiogram was not stable just now, why is it suddenly fine now?

Could it be due to Su Fan's treatment just now?Zhao Xiaochen's eyes were full of light, this guy really cured Wei Yanran?

At this moment, Wei Yanran's left index finger moved slightly on the bed, and then she woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Su Fan's smiling face greeted him, "Xiao Fan?"

Seeing Wei Yanran wake up, Xie Zhenliang and Zhao Xiaochen looked at each other, each of them was shocked speechless.

In less than 5 minutes, Su Fan cured Wei Yanran?And it was treated with acupuncture, which is simply unbelievable.

"Impossible, it must be a coincidence." Xie Zhenliang murmured, and began to check the data on the medical equipment carefully.

Seeing Xie Zhenliang's presence, Wei Yanran looked at Su Fan suspiciously, "Xiao Fan, what's wrong with Dr. Xie?"

"Mom, don't worry about him, you're fine, let's leave the hospital now."

Su Fan didn't even look at Xie Zhengliang, but reached out and pulled out all the medical equipment on Wei Yanran's body.

Whether Wei Yanran is okay now, he knows best in his heart, but there is no need to stay in the hospital anymore, not to mention the price of high-grade wards is not low.

"How is this possible?" Xie Zhenliang's pupils narrowed slightly. Judging from the data on the medical equipment, Wei Yanran's acute cerebral infarction was indeed cured.

Seeing that Su Fan was supporting Wei Yanran and was about to leave, he immediately stopped Su Fan and the two of them.

Seeing Xie Zhenliang blocking the way, Su Fan frowned slightly, "Doctor Xie, what are you doing?"

He didn't like Xie Zhenliang in the first place, but now that his adoptive mother has been cured, he won't give Xie Zhenliang any good looks.

"If you want to leave the hospital, you can pay the medical expenses first."

Xie Zhenliang's face was very cold, and he continued: "Your mother was upgraded to a high-end ward, but your relative didn't help you advance the medical expenses."

Hearing this, Wei Yanran was a little surprised, turned to look at Su Fan, and asked, "What relative?"

She has been in a coma since she was hospitalized, so she doesn't know anything.

"Mom, it's nothing, I'll check it out." After speaking, Su Fan looked at Xie Zhenliang, "Then how much medical expenses do I have to pay?"

"Forty-three thousand yuan!" Xie Zhenliang said surprisingly.

In fact, he didn't use so much. Most of the medical expenses actually went into his pocket.

Not only that, the high-priced medicines he prescribed were not used on Wei Yanran, but were resold.

Hearing this number, Wei Yanran turned pale, and said softly: "Doctor Xie, can you give us a few days?"

It's only natural to pay for medical treatment, but she didn't expect that the medical expenses would be so high after she had only stayed in the hospital for a few days.

"Of course not." Xie Zhenliang said righteously: "Do you think the hospital is for charity? If everyone is like you, how can the hospital continue to operate?"

Being accused by Xie Zhenliang for a while, Wei Yanran was at a loss and didn't know what to say.

"Forty-three thousand yuan? I want to see the receipt first." Su Fan frowned. He felt that there must be something tricky in it.

It's true that my mother has acute cerebral infarction, but she was in a general ward before, and she only received some nutrient solution every day. How can she spend so much money?

At this time, Zhao Xiaochen stood up, walked straight to the bedside cabinet, took out a folder and handed it to Su Fan, "All the documents are here."

Wei Yanran was in a coma before, so she helped sort out all the documents that were issued.

"Thank you." Su Fan nodded towards Zhao Xiaochen, and then turned over the receipt.

Seeing this scene, Xie Zhenliang's heart skipped a beat, but he pretended to be calm.

In his opinion, Su Fan studied Chinese medicine, so he definitely didn't know much about western medicine, so even if he looked, he might not be able to find anything.

As he kept flipping through the pages, Su Fan's expression became more and more gloomy. It seemed that he still underestimated Xie Zhenliang.

Although he is a student of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he is not completely ignorant of Western medicine. He still knows some Western medicine.

It can be said that most of the western medicines prescribed in this receipt have no effect on Wei Yanran's illness at all. On the contrary, some of them may even kill Wei Yanran.

Seeing Su Fan's ugly face, Xie Zhenliang's heart fluttered, he wouldn't let this kid see anything.

"Boy, you and your mother can only leave after paying all the medical expenses, or I will call the police immediately."

Hearing this, Su Fan couldn't bear it any longer, and grabbed Xie Zhenliang's neck with one hand, and slowly lifted him up.

"Just like you, you are worthy of being a doctor? Has your conscience been eaten by dogs?"

Xie Zhenliang's face turned red, and he felt a strong sense of suffocation. He could only struggle desperately, but Su Fan's hands were like iron clamps, clamping him tightly, and he couldn't break free at all.