Chapter 57: They've all arrived, a veritable battlefield.
Chapter 57: They've all arrived, a veritable battlefield.
Chapter 57 They've all arrived, a battlefield of carnage!
"Am I going to die?" A trace of sorrow appeared on Huo Yubai's refined and handsome face.
Playing the victim?
No, he wasn't faking it.
Based on my experience, he has a serious heart problem.
“Your heart will be fine for now.” I removed my hand. “It’s just that you shouldn’t have come to me. You should have gone to another hospital and seen another doctor.”
"I don't want surgery, I want conservative treatment." Huo Yubai explained, "It's just that I haven't been able to find a suitable doctor all these years. I didn't know it was you when I came here, so I'm just trying anything."
"Stop it, you're not a horse, and I'm not a veterinarian," I sighed.
Although I want to distance myself from him, he has been a great help to me in the past.
In this situation, I cannot stand by and watch someone die.
"Okay, I'll prescribe some medicine for you, and then combine it with some acupuncture to help relieve your symptoms first." I said with a serious face, "But you also need to cooperate with me and pay attention to your diet and rest. Let's do one course of treatment and see the effect."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Huo Yubai immediately became like an obedient and sensible big dog.
I placed an order for him to get the medicine.
"Go inside, take off your clothes, and wait for me," I instructed.
"Okay." He got up and went into the house inside.
I could hear rustling sounds through the curtain.
“Next,” I called out.
The next person to come in left me speechless.
"Gu Heng, what's wrong with you again?" I frowned.
Gu Heng sat down, his brows furrowed: "Again?"
“You look perfectly fine, what are you trying to do?” I asked, displeased.
“Some illnesses can’t be judged by their appearance.” Gu Heng placed his hand on his armrest. “My illness is psychological.”
Is there a worry in your heart?
At that moment, the dean sent me a message.
Dean: Xiao Shen, thank you for your hard work. We can't neglect President Huo and President Gu. Don't worry, you can treat them. I've agreed to all the conditions you mentioned before.
I gave a cold laugh.
Fine.
I placed my hand on Gu Heng's wrist to take his pulse.
Gu Heng's health is relatively good.
I put my hand down and said, "You're alright, you can go out now."
"Shen Yan, please take a good look at me again. I've been having trouble sleeping lately," Gu Heng pleaded.
"If you have trouble sleeping, drink less coffee," I said coldly.
Gu Heng: "..."
“You can go now.” I said, looking at him.
"Shen Yan, I have a headache every day, can't you take a look at it for me?" Gu Heng frowned.
I wanted to kick him out.
But then I thought about the deal I made with the dean.
"Let me take a look at you." I got up and walked over, placing my hands on his head.
Gu Heng's body trembled slightly.
I pressed on a few acupoints and asked, "Does it hurt here?"
"A little."
"What about here?"
"It hurts here more than it did before."
I put my hand down and said, "You have migraines, I'll prescribe some medicine for you."
"Just prescribing medicine?" Gu Heng frowned.
"What else do you want, brain surgery?" I was speechless: "If you want brain surgery, then you've come to the wrong place."
"I've heard you're very skilled in acupuncture." Gu Heng looked at me intently. "I have a terrible headache right now. Could you give me some acupuncture?"
I sneered, "I'm a newbie, aren't you afraid of getting hurt?"
"I'm not afraid." Gu Heng's gaze was serene.
“Okay, then you wait for me inside.” I pointed to the room inside.
Gu Heng curled his lips, giving off an expression that said, "I knew you cared about me."
He walked inside.
Then I saw Huo Yubai, who had already taken off his shirt.
"It's you?" Gu Heng was quite surprised.
Huo Yubai paused for a long time: "President Gu is not in good health. Why don't you hurry up and get married and have children? Aren't you afraid that the Gu family will have no successor?"
"It's none of your business!" Gu Heng hadn't expected Huo Yubai to act so quickly. He lowered his voice and said, "Huo Yubai, I'm warning you, Shen Yan is mine."
“She belongs to herself. She is her own master, not anyone’s person, much less anyone’s vassal.” Huo Yu rolled his eyes at him. “Given your relationship with Zhao Baixue, do you think she would be with you?”
"Zhao Baixue and I are innocent," Gu Heng said in a deep voice.
Huo Yubai sneered: "Go explain it to her and ask her if she believes it?"
Gu Heng was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
I lifted the curtain and came in.
Looking at the two people facing off.
"Can you lie down properly?" The two sat on the bed.
Huo Yubai has fair skin and a well-defined eight-pack; he truly is the type who looks slim in clothes but has a muscular physique when undressed.
"Should I take my clothes off?" Gu Heng asked, looking at me.
He seemed quite displeased that I was looking at Huo Yubai's abs.
"You're mentally ill, not physically ill." I really don't know what he was thinking.
Gu Heng paused for a moment: "And what about him?"
"Don't pry into patients' privacy." I said, displeased.
Gu Heng sat there sullenly.
I first administered acupuncture to Huo Yubai.
He lay flat on the hospital bed.
I inserted silver needles into various parts of his body.
There will be some pain when silver needles are inserted into the skin.
But Huo Yubai remained silent.
"Okay, I'll remove the needle in thirty minutes. Just lie still and don't move," I instructed.
Huo Yubai obeyed and lay still.
I came to Gu Heng and applied acupuncture only to his temples and the top of his head.
After three silver needles were inserted, his tightly furrowed brows relaxed: "My head doesn't seem to hurt as much anymore."
I ignored him.
I sat outside to write the medical records.
The two of them, on the other hand, behaved themselves.
Thirty minutes later.
I removed the silver needles from each of them.
"Shen Yan, are you free tonight? I'd like to invite you to dinner," Gu Heng said.
"I'm busy." I refused.
"Can I treat you to dinner?" Huo Yubai asked, looking at me.
I frowned: "I already told you I'm busy."
Huo Yubai pursed his lips.
"Get dressed." I glanced at him. "I'll tell you when your next acupuncture session is."
"Okay." Huo Yubai slowly put on his shirt.
"When is my next time?" Gu Heng asked.
"There won't be a next time. Just take your medicine and come back for a follow-up appointment in a month," I said indifferently.
"I understand," Gu Heng said somewhat reluctantly.
I packed my things.
I had five numbers today, but one of them didn't show up.
"Why aren't you leaving yet?" Gu Heng glared at Huo Yubai.
"I'm getting dressed, why aren't you leaving?" Huo Yubai looked at him coldly.
"The hospital isn't owned by you, so what's it to you?" Gu Heng retorted sarcastically.
I called the nurse over: "I've returned the office to your director. I'm going to see the hospital director now. Wait until they leave and then tidy up."
“Okay, Professor Shen.” The nurse nodded.
I didn't look at them again and walked out of the office.
The nurse knew who they were and was about to say something.
Unexpectedly, the two quickly put on their clothes and left.
Nurse:"……"
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I went to the dean's office.
He is waiting for me.
"Professor Shen, how is it?" The dean looked at me with a smile.
He is a good friend of Professor Ming, and we met three years ago.
"Dean Zuo, you really know how to give me a tough challenge." I sat down.
Dean Zuo smiled and said, "How about it? These two CEOs coming to see you for treatment are enough to serve as a living advertisement for you, aren't they?"
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