Xiao Feifei slowly sat up from the bed. Her face was flushed and she did not dare to look at Ye Lingchen.
"Feifei, the porridge is here." Sister Lin walked over with the porridge.
"Sister Feifei, hurry up and eat," Ye Lingchen said with a smile.
Xiao Feifei hummed softly and began to slowly eat the porridge. She had not enjoyed the beauty of food for a long time.
She drank very slowly and gradually, tears welled up in her eyes again. She pursed her lips and sobbed.
"Lingchen, am I dreaming?" Xiao Feifei suddenly looked at Ye Lingchen and asked.
At that moment, her mind was a little muddled. She was prepared to die and stay at home to leave quietly. She did not expect Ye Lingchen to appear out of nowhere and cure her illness.
"Sister Feifei, this is not a dream!"
"Lingchen, you're amazing. You even know medicine." Xiao Feifei tilted her head and looked at Ye Lingchen. She felt that Ye Lingchen's whole body seemed to be glowing. He was like her Prince Charming, pulling her out of the abyss when she was at her most desperate and helpless.
Facing Xiao Feifei's gaze, Ye Lingchen touched his nose guiltily. "Sister Feifei, I'll boil some medicine for you. From now on, you'll boil the medicine according to this method. Once every morning and night, Wind-Heat Syndrome Flu should be cured."
"Lingchen, thank you." Xiao Feifei's voice was very soft and she leaned her head toward Ye Lingchen. "I don't know how to thank you."
Ye Lingchen's breath stagnated. "Sister Feifei, you're too polite. You're welcome."
"Why don't you tell me how to thank you?" Xiao Feifei continued to lean her head toward Ye Lingchen. There was a hint of playfulness in her beautiful eyes. "I can promise you anything."
Ye Lingchen's breathing involuntarily became heavy. He could feel Xiao Feifei's breath on his face. He coughed lightly and quickly stepped back. "Sister Feifei, there's really no need. I'll go boil the medicine for you."
"Hmph!"
Xiao Feifei snorted softly and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes. 'A perverted but cowardly guy.'
In the face of Xiao Feifei's persuasion, Ye Lingchen finally decided not to spend the night at Xiao Feifei's house after an intense internal struggle.
At the same time, Capital Hospital, regardless of size, was still brightly lit. Countless people guarded the hospital and the treatment team was endless.
Capital Hospital.
Capital's First People's Hospital was undoubtedly an authoritative hospital. It was staffed by the country's top medical professors. Even internationally, they were absolute medical saints. However, during this period of time, they were all gathered together, frowning.
For the past week, the entire hospital, from the director to the nurses, worked overtime together. If they were too tired, they would take turns. On average, they had less than seven hours of rest a day!
In the medical laboratory, the five old men represented the highest prestige. The others were also geniuses with some attainments in the medical field. From traditional Chinese medicine to western medicine, there was no one missing!
The five old men were dressed in white medical robes. Their hair was half white and they looked like sages. One of them was Grandmaster Jiang whom Ye Lingchen had met before!
Among the other four, there was an old man with sunken eyes. His eyes were bloodshot, and he seemed to be in a trance. It was obvious that he was overtired and had suffered a great blow.
"Old Yu, why don't you go rest first? If this goes on, your body will collapse!" Grandmaster Jiang looked at the old man with sympathy and sighed.
"I'm fine!" Old Yu shook his head and kept looking at the various data that had been researched. He observed the evolution of the Wind-Heat Syndrome Influenza virus in the research room.
"Old Yu! We'll be watching over here. You go rest first! " Another old man stood in front of Old Yu and shouted sternly, "The body is the capital of revolution! We don't have to be in a hurry! "
"Get out of the way!" Old Yu wanted to push the old man away.
"Go rest!"
"Get out of the way!" Old Yu's entire face was red. His eyes were red and there were tears in his eyes. He yelled, "I'm not in a hurry, but my grandson is! He can't wait much longer! "
With that, he walked past the old man and went to each computer, asking everyone to tell him the characteristics of the virus.
The atmosphere in the entire office became extremely solemn and bitter.
"Old Yu, it's not just your grandson who's sick. We're all very anxious." Grandmaster Jiang sighed heavily, then asked, "What's the result of everyone's research? How is the Wind-Heat Syndrome Virus produced? How can it be prevented? What are you afraid of? "
Everyone in the office looked at each other and pursed their lips.
After a long silence, someone said, "The shape of the Wind-Heat Syndrome Virus is very similar to an ordinary influenza virus, but this virus's ability to divide is extremely strong. Conventional drugs can only suppress it for a short period of time. After that, the Wind-Heat Syndrome Virus will evolve with more drugs in a very short period of time and become more difficult to kill."
"With our current level, we can only prevent it, not cure it!" This was the final conclusion.
"After studying for so long, all you came up with is this useless thing?!" Old Yu was so angry that he lost his composure. Finally, he could not help but cry.
He moved the medical equipment over, wanting to experiment with a way to fight the virus. Unfortunately, his eyes were already blurred by tears.
"Old Yu, there's still a chance." An old man comforted him.
"When my grandson was sick, he was still smiling at me. He said he wasn't afraid at all because Grandpa is a medical doctor and would definitely be able to cure him." Old Yu was sobbing. "From coughing to now with a high fever of forty degrees, I could only watch helplessly. I'm too useless!"
"Now that things have come to this, there's only one way!"
At this moment, Grandmaster Jiang gritted his teeth and suddenly said.
During this period of time, the figure of that young man kept popping up in his mind. After hesitating for so long, he finally decided to give it a try!
"What is it?" Everyone's eyes instantly gathered, especially Old Yu, who stared at Grandmaster Jiang.
"I know a person, his medical skills are very strong." Grandmaster Jiang took a deep breath. "In this case, perhaps only he has a way."
"Very strong? How strong is he? "
"Compared to him, I'm far from it!"
Hiss!
Everyone gasped. Grandmaster Jiang was a medical guru. If he said that, how strong was the other party's medical skills?
It was too scary!
"Grandmaster Jiang, is there really such a person?" Someone could not help but ask. Even if Hua Tuo was alive, he would not be able to bear Grandmaster Jiang's words.
"Where is he?" Old Yu saw his last hope and immediately said, "Even if I have to kowtow every step, I will invite him here!"
"He's in Beijing. I'll contact him now." Grandmaster Jiang took out his phone. "Don't worry, I have some ties with him. No matter what, I will invite him here!"
With that, he took out his phone and dialed Ye Lingchen's number …
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