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Chapter 111 Am I that famous?



Chapter 111 Am I that famous?

Ye Nuan ignored her; at a time like this, she had no time to bicker!

With lives at stake, Ye Nuan couldn't care less about anything else!

The front was packed with people, and even people from the hard-seat carriages came over to watch the spectacle.

Gu Hanchuan tried to protect her, but they couldn't squeeze in.

Ye Nuan shouted, "Get out of the way! I'm a doctor!"

Her shout did indeed draw everyone's attention, and some people did start to consciously make way for her.

Gu Hanchuan escorted her to this compartment, where two flight attendants were present. Upon seeing Ye Nuan, they immediately asked, "Are you really a doctor?"

The main problem is that Ye Nuan is too young; she doesn't look it.

"This is my work ID."

Ye Nuan came prepared and naturally didn't want to waste time on such matters.

She handed the work pass to the flight attendant for inspection, then went directly to the patient, lifted his eyelids, and began to take his pulse.

"Everyone back off! Don't crowd around here; it will make it harder for the patient to wake up!"

After saying that, Ye Nuan instructed the person next to her, "Open the window!"

The man acted immediately, mainly because they were all terrified and didn't know what was wrong with him. He suddenly fainted on the ground, and it was the old man's grandson who carried him to the bed.

"Comrade, how is my grandfather?"

Ye Nuan didn't reply to him; she was still taking his pulse. Afterward, she asked someone to prepare a cup of warm water, while she took out a set of silver needles, alcohol, and medical cotton to disinfect them.

"Gu Hanchuan!"

"here I am."

"Please disinfect them in order for me. I'll use one and you disinfect the other. Don't rush."

"it is good."

Ye Nuan then looked at the boy: "Unbutton all the buttons on your grandfather's shirt. This will help him breathe, and I'll be giving him acupuncture later."

"it is good."

Does the patient usually take antihypertensive medication?

"Have."

Which one did you use?

The boy couldn't say his name, but he quickly pulled a medicine bottle out of his bag.

Ye Nuan glanced at it and nodded: "I understand. Besides this, are there any other medications?"

The boy hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "My grandfather's blood sugar is a bit high."

"How high is it? What kind of medicine was used, and what was the dosage?"

The flight attendants have already verified that Ye Nuan's work ID is genuine, and their question-and-answer session just now demonstrated Ye Nuan's professionalism.

"I'm going to give him an acupuncture now. You can close the window and have the people outside disperse a bit."

"it is good."

The old man was lying on the lower bunk, and with so many people outside, it looked dark inside.

Ye Nuan took out a flashlight from her bag, and the boy understood and immediately took it to provide light.

"Don't aim at the old man's head, aim at his chest."

"it is good."

Soon, more than a dozen needles were stuck into the old man's head and chest.

Ye Nuan inserted the last needle directly into the old man's left index finger. After squeezing out a few drops of black blood, the old man slowly woke up.

The boy exclaimed with delight, "Grandpa, you're awake!"

The old man looked bewildered.

Ye Nuan said, "Water!"

The boy quickly handed over the water vat.

Ye Nuan put a pill into the old man's mouth, and no one could see what kind of medicine it was, or even whether it was a pill or a tablet.

The boy wanted to go over and help the old man up, but Ye Nuan stopped him: "He can't move right now. Do you have a spoon?"

The boy nodded and quickly rummaged through his lunchbox to find a spoon.

After Ye Nuan fed the old man three sips of water, she asked, "Did you swallow the medicine?"

The old man was still a little dazed, but he nodded and said, "Swallowed it."

The voice was low and somewhat hoarse.

"Just open your mouth, don't move your head. Your condition isn't good right now. Do everything as I say, and tell me directly if you understand."

"can."

This time, the old man did not nod.

Ye Nuan was pleased to see that the old man was responding well and was quite obedient.

"Now I'll ask you questions and you can answer them. You can consider it. I'm not in a hurry. Like I said, don't move your head. If you need anything else, you can move your fingers."

"it is good."

The old man cooperated well. Ye Nuan had the boy stand next to her, pointed at him, and asked, "Who is he to you?"

"He is my grandson."

"What's his name?"

"Zhang Fendou".

Ye Nuan turned to look at the boy, who nodded: "Yes, my name is Zhang Fendou."

Ye Nuan looked at the old man again: "Very good. Now look at my fingers. Can you see how many there are?"

The old man blinked: "Three."

"That's great. Do you still remember your name?"

The old man was silent for a moment: "I remember, my name is Zhang Kangri."

Gu Hanchuan, standing behind, had a slight glint in his eyes. What a coincidence?

Ye Nuan then asked some less important questions, as long as she confirmed that the old man was conscious.

In just a short time, the needles were removed from the old man's body.

"Sir, you're basically fine now, but you still need further hospitalization for examination. Where are you headed?"

"Zhejiang Provincial Military Hospital".

Ye Nuan raised an eyebrow. What a coincidence.

"What a coincidence, I happen to work there."

The old man stared at Ye Nuan for a while and asked, "Young comrade, what's your name?"

“My name is Ye Nuan. I work at the military hospital under Director Su. If you come to our hospital, you can have someone inquire about me. I am definitely not a fraud.”

Ye Nuan thought the old man was worried that she was a fraud and that she might make things worse for him, so she told him everything without reservation.

As for Zhang Fendou, a glint of light flashed in his eyes: "Are you Dr. Ye, the one who works for Uncle Su?"

Ye Nuan was taken aback: "Huh? You know me?"

"We came here today to ask you for medical treatment."

Ye Nuan was startled. Could it be that serious?

When did she become so famous?

Seeing that the boy wanted to say more, Gu Hanchuan stopped him, saying, "There's no rush to talk about these things now, Nuannuan. Can the old man hold on until we reach the station?"

“Sure, we’re in the same carriage, I can come and check on him every day.”

Zhang Fendou breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. As long as they could reach their destination, that was good. Otherwise, if they got off halfway, they would have to contact the hospital and so on, which would be too troublesome. Moreover, he was worried that his grandfather would not be able to withstand the ordeal.

"Zhang, uh, Comrade Zhang, your grandfather's condition is basically stable now, but he can't eat greasy food, and because he can't do any strenuous activities right now, he can only eat one egg a day, and drink porridge for all three meals. Don't let him eat steamed buns or similar things for the time being."

"it is good."

Ye Nuan was worried that the elderly person might have stomach problems, so she suggested porridge, which is easier to digest than steamed buns.

"Let the elderly lie down first. After half an hour, you can help him get up and walk a few steps, but then he still needs to lie down. Get up slowly, sit up and stay for a minute or two before letting him stand, and stand up for a minute or two before letting him try to walk. Remember, don't rush, otherwise his dizziness will get worse!"


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