Chapter 1356

Unfortunately, it was late. President Lu and vice president Qian, who had just arrived, listened clearly. Their eyes were green and stared at Sun Lanying like two hungry wolves who had been hungry for several days.

Ouyang Yuntian also looked at Sun Lanying with shocked eyes. From President Lu's praise, he could see that his big boss's medical skills were very powerful, but he never thought that he was so powerful that even patients with advanced cancer could be cured.

Although he had suspected that sun Lanying was exaggerating, after seeing the reaction of the Ye Huan sisters, he confirmed that sun Lanying was not lying.

The shock was not only the three of them, but also Jiang Yimeng, sister LAN and sister Hua. They were all surprised that their eyes almost didn't fall off.

On the contrary, Xiao Yao and other women had already seen Ding Ning's magic. They didn't have much reaction, but showed a proud look because of pride.

As a result, there were no 300 taels of silver here. Their performance fell into the eyes of President Lu and others, which more and more confirmed that sun Lanying was not lying.

President Lu's orange skin like old face was filled with a kind smile. He said with a smile like the wolf granny who abducted Little Red Riding Hood: "Hello, I haven't asked the lady's name yet."

"Hello, Dean. My name is sun Lanying. I'm the agent of Tiangong entertainment."

Sun Lanying was regretting that she had said something wrong. When she saw President Lu take the initiative to say hello to herself, although she was thinking about how to fool things over, she replied politely out of politeness.

The Ye Huan sisters looked at Dean Lu with vigilance, for fear that he would find out the root of Ding Ning's treatment of his mother's advanced cancer, and even figured out how to deal with his interrogation.

"Oh, good, good!"

But unexpectedly, after President Lu unexpectedly said a few words, there was no following, as if he hadn't heard that sentence.

This puzzled the Ye Huan sisters and sun Lanying. At the same time, they were also slightly relieved. Although they vaguely felt that something was wrong, they could not take the initiative to make up a lie to explain it. The more they described it, the darker it became. They simply stopped talking.

Ouyang Yuntian's eyes twinkled and his heart was funny. Jiang was still old and spicy. If he didn't ask, he knew you wouldn't say it, but if he didn't say it, it doesn't mean he couldn't find it out.

Now, in order to promote medical development, major hospitals in Ninghai have established an information sharing medical record database. As long as sun Lanying has seen a doctor in any hospital in Ninghai, President Lu can easily query her case under the name of sun Lanying.

Although the patient's case belongs to privacy, President Lu is the president of the military region hospital, and naturally has the authority to query. There is no need to know the details of sun Lanying. As long as it can be determined that she has cancer, it can easily come to the conclusion whether Ding Ning has the ability to cure cancer patients.

Vice President Qian is also crafty. Naturally, he knows President Lu's mind. After a knowing smile with him, he casually finds an excuse and leaves in a hurry. He can't wait to inquire to see if the little miracle doctor really has the ability to treat cancer patients.

After a while, the senior management and experts of the hospital committee came one after another, crowded the corridor in front of the operating room, and stared at the operation display light in the operating room with pilgrimage like eyes, hoping to see the style of the little miracle doctor.

Of course, there are also many people who don't believe in evil. They want to see jokes and see how the little miracle doctor who is boasted makes a fool of himself.

In the operating room, Ding Ning was sweating and concentrating on cleaning the congestion in Song Ziyi's brain.

Comminuted fracture of leg, concussion injury of internal organs and even skull fracture are not a problem for him. The most troublesome thing is congestion in the brain, which can be fatal.

The sequelae of the spirit's trauma appeared at this moment, which made him dizzy and exhausted, but he had to cheer up, carefully sensed her brain injury with absolute touch, and commanded the little ghost to clear the congestion.

In fact, Ding Ning might be much simpler if he performed craniotomy for her, but he couldn't help feeling distressed when he looked at Song Ziyi's eyebrows frowning tightly in her coma, so he would rather overdraw his mental strength to make his already damaged spirit worse, and he wouldn't have the heart to add any more scars to her.

As time went by, the serious overdraft made Venus appear in front of Ding Ning, but he still kept up his spirits and began to repair the fractures of her internal organs and legs after he finally cleaned up the congestion in her brain.

If in his heyday, this degree of injury was only a Pediatrics for him, but now it has become the last straw to overwhelm the camel.

After repairing the visceral injury and completely reducing the comminuted fracture of her leg bit by bit, Ding Ning did not hesitate to consume the spiritual power to convert it into water energy to accelerate the healing of her bones until she could no longer hold on. She just felt a black in front of her eyes and completely fainted.

With the disappearance of the anesthetic, song Ziyi gradually regained consciousness. The pungent smell of disinfectant came, and she felt as if she was pressing a huge stone on her chest.

Where am I?

Eh, I remember as if I was filming, suddenly fell off via, and then... I can't remember. Am I dead?

No, I'm not dead yet. It smells like disinfectant. I should be in the hospital now.

It's just that I'm curious. I must have been badly hurt when I fell from such a high place. Why didn't I feel very painful?

Song Ziyi gradually recovered Qingming in her confusion. Recalling the scene of the accident, she tried to open her eyes, but she found a furry thing lying tightly in front of her towering chest.

"Ah!"

Song Ziyi didn't know where her strength came from. She screamed like she hadn't been hurt, reached out and grabbed the towering thing in front of her, threw it hard, and then

Poof!

Ding Ning fell firmly to the ground. Well, he was rough and fleshy. It was nothing to fall. He was still sleeping.

Song Ziyi found that the one thrown out by herself seemed to be a person. She gnashed her teeth and shouted, "come on, there are hooligans!"

Unfortunately, the sound insulation in the operating room is very good. No one can hear her.

Song Ziyi panicked. It seems to be an operating room here, but why didn't he see the doctor? Instead, a man lay on his chest and ate tofu? The worst thing is still naked.

This made her immediately flash the terrible words of metamorphosis, corpse shredding, murderer, human organ trafficking and so on in her mind. She no longer dared to see the "Metamorphosis" fainting on the ground. She got up, took out a set of surgical clothes from the disinfection room, put them on, and ran out of the operating room in a panic.

As soon as she went out, she was stupid. Is this the case of god horse? How come so many white coats gathered at the door, and everyone was stunned and looked at themselves with green eyes.

This made her ghost take risks and retreat backward with fear in her chest. Was she caught in a base selling human organs? Are these people all associates of the man who tried to invade himself just now?

"Ziyi, are you okay? Great, it's really great."

A familiar surprise voice suddenly sounded, which made song Ziyi feel as if she had been struck by lightning. Then she reacted, looked at the group of experts and hospital executives in panic, and shouted: "soft, run, call the police quickly. They are all bad people selling human organs."

The hospital experts who were shocked that song Ziyi was as healthy as nothing else just woke up and immediately fell into a state of ignorance.

Nani, the bad guy who sells human organs? This is a military hospital. How can anyone dare to sell human organs here?

"Ziyi, what are you talking about? What is selling human organs?"

Xiao Yao came out of the crowd with a puzzled face and asked.

"Ah, Xiao Yao, you have also fallen into their hands. Ah, it's over, it's over."

Song Ziyi said in horror.

"What's the matter? What is selling human organs, purple clothes? What are you talking about?"

Ouyang Yuntian was also confused. He got into the crowd and asked.

"Yes, sister purple, what are you talking about? This is a military hospital. How can there be bad people selling human organs."

Sister Ye Huan, pan Xiangyun and blue Mengdie crowded in and asked with concern.

"Ziyi, are you okay? Don't scare me!"

Sister Hua hurried over, held song Ziyi, stretched out her hand to try the temperature on her forehead, and asked with worry on her face.

"Tianzong? Ye Huan? Ye Le? Xiangyun? Mengdie? Sister Hua? Why are you all here?"

Now it was song Ziyi's turn to be silly, and he vaguely felt that he seemed to think something wrong.

"Dean Lu, what's the matter with her? Can it be..."

Ouyang Yuntian looked at Dean Lu with a dull face and pointed his head with concern.

"It's not impossible. The little miracle doctor has just cleaned up Miss Song's brain congestion. It's likely that Miss Song's central nervous system will be hurt because she hasn't cleaned up, resulting in the illusion of persecution. Although this probability is not high, it's not impossible."

Dean Lu said thoughtfully.

"What should we do in such a situation? Will there be other sequelae?"

Ouyang Yuntian asked anxiously.

"Well, the brain is a very precise instrument. Once... Eh, what about the little miracle doctor?"

Dean Lu suddenly remembered that song Ziyi ran out like nothing had happened. Why didn't he see Ding Ning.

"You said that I fell from Weiya and hurt myself, and then I was sent to the military region hospital for rescue. My injury was so serious that I would die at any time? Comminuted fracture of both legs? Skull fracture? Internal concussion bleeding? Brain congestion? Today is not April Fool's day. This joke is not funny at all. My head is good. Tell me, how can I remove the congestion without craniotomy? And I Two legs are good, how can it be comminuted fracture? Also, my skull doesn't feel at all. How can it be broken? "

At the moment, song Ziyi, who understood what had happened, didn't believe them at all. She looked at them with a fool's expression.

But in the serious expression that people didn't understand, but they were very sure, song Ziyi vaguely felt that they didn't seem to be joking.

Moreover, she does remember whether she fell from Weiya or from a height of seven or eight meters. It's impossible that she didn't do anything at all. All kinds of signs show that they didn't deceive themselves.

But why is she like nobody now? This is too mysterious and unexplainable, isn't it?

"Miss Song, what about the little miracle doctor? Why didn't you see anyone else?"

Dean Lu hurried over and asked excitedly.

"Little miracle doctor? Ding Ning?"

Song Ziyi was completely stunned. He suddenly remembered the fluffy head he had knocked out before, and his face showed a look of amazement. Did the guy suspected of selling human organs save his own Ding Ning?

"Yes, why didn't you see him come out?"

President Lu's eyes lit up. He stared at Song Ziyi like a naked beauty. Tut tut exclaimed, "miracle, it's a miracle. Such a heavy injury has completely healed in such a short time, and there is no trace of surgery. Is this the legendary traditional Chinese medicine surgery?"