Chapter 134: Recipes for Softening the Liver and Regulating the Lungs

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Ye Siran bowed to thank them and said, "Thank you for your hard work these past few days. You can go back and rest first.

After the poison is removed, not only will my brother not die, he will be able to be discharged from the hospital soon because his external injuries were handled very well by you. ”

"Did you hear that? Comrade Xiao Ye asked you to go back and rest first. Comrade Xiao Ye and I will be here."

The attending physician, who is also the vice president of the hospital, turned around and spoke to everyone.

He can't leave, he wants to stay and ask Comrade Xiao Ye for advice, too many people will get in the way.

Zhang Shi finally got rid of Jiang Wan and ran upstairs in a hurry, only to see doctors and nurses filing out of Ye Jingxiao's ward.

His heart skipped a beat and he asked sadly, "Is the patient inside dead?"

"You're still in military uniform, how can you be so evil!" a young intern said indignantly.

He was conquered by Ye Siran's beauty and strength, and he became more protective of the patient.

"You are so rude. Why do I feel bad? You all have to come out. The patient is not..."

"Comrade, you're overthinking it. The patient's condition has stabilized. His sister is a miracle doctor."

"That's right. You don't even know that the fairy-like sister immediately gave the patient a few injections to stop the bleeding as soon as she entered the ward."

"Hey! A miracle doctor is a miracle doctor. He cured a dying patient in just ten minutes."

Zhang Shi was confused by what he heard, but he understood one thing, that is, his brother Ye was out of danger.

It seemed that Brother Ye was saved by some miracle doctor. Someone told him and he went to the train station to pick someone up. Then a miracle doctor came and cured Brother Ye!

No wonder those doctors and nurses said that he had bad intentions. Considering that Brother Ye was out of danger, he didn't bother with these people.

If he had known that he would miss such a wonderful thing, he would have sent someone else to pick up Brother Ye’s sister.

Zhang Shi hurriedly opened the door without even knocking, and there came the pleading voice of the vice president: "Comrade Xiaoye, can you come to work in our hospital?"

Then he heard Brother Ye's cheerful voice in a dreamlike voice: "Deputy Dean, don't even think about it. Even if my sister doesn't go to Qing City, she will have to go back to Jing City. She will never come to your place."

"Hehe...I've indeed been overthinking. So...Doctor Xiaoye, would you accept any disciples?" the vice president asked awkwardly.

"Haha, I haven't even become a master myself, it's too early to accept a disciple!" Ye Siran said with a smile.

Although she had studied medicine with Boss Bo for several months, she mainly relied on spiritual spring water and the precious medicinal herbs grown in the space.

"Doctor Ye hasn't finished his apprenticeship yet? Then where is your master?" the vice president asked excitedly.

"You want to become my master's disciple?" This is not impossible, after all, Boss Bo has many disciples.

In a few years, the big guys will not only write teaching textbooks, but also give lectures at many famous universities.

This vice-president is over fifty years old and still working hard. His spirit is commendable. Ye Siran even wants to help her master accept this disciple.

"No, no, I just want to be your disciple. Your master is my master." The vice-president quickly waved his hands and explained.

"Doctor Ye, no, Master, I'm really just curious about how old my future master is?"

"He is an old man! He is probably in his fifties! I didn't feel comfortable asking his exact age." Although Ye Siran didn't ask, she knew it very well.

Many reports in later generations revealed the past of medical giant Bo Zibin, including many versions of the story, including how old he was when he wet the bed and what he said at that age.

The vice-dean was stunned by Ye Siran’s words. The master was almost the same age as him! ! !

Seeing that her brother's attending physician was silent, Ye Siran said to Ye Jingxiao, "Brother, you haven't eaten for a few days. You can't eat anymore."

"Sister, I'm better now. I want to eat some more. This porridge was cooked by you. It's so delicious." Ye Jingxiao acted coquettishly in a pitiful way.

"Brother Ye, are you really okay? Can you eat now?" Zhang Shi stood at the door in a daze for a long time.

I finally came back to my senses and digested the fact that Sister Ye was a miracle doctor.

At the same time, I also understood that when people heard me say that Brother Ye was still alive, they laughed because they thought he could be saved.

But he narcissistically thought that she just wanted to please him and didn't care about Brother Ye's life or death!

Fortunately, I didn't say anything unpleasant because Brother Ye saved my life. Otherwise, I would be so embarrassed that I would have to find a hole to hide in!

"Brother Zhang is here. I have to thank you for driving fast and concentrating all the way, otherwise there would be nothing we can do!" Ye Siran thanked him with a smile.

In fact, she knew why Zhang Shi didn't want to speak at that time. She still had that kind of look, otherwise her previous life would have been lived in vain!

But she didn't mind Zhang Shi's attitude. After all, he was standing up for his brother.

"Hey, Sister Ye, you're too polite. Brother Ye is my savior. Let alone driving fast, I'm willing to do more difficult things." Zhang Shi said embarrassedly.

"Zhang Shi, I didn't have the energy to tell you before, but my sister is very powerful. As long as the patient is still alive, she can save him." Ye Jingxiao said proudly.

"Brother Ye, I'm glad you're okay." You didn't have the strength to tell me, and you hurt me so much!

Zhang Shi suddenly thought of something and asked anxiously, "Sister Ye, can you really cure any disease?"

"It's too exaggerated to say that I can cure any disease!" Ye Siran sighed modestly. In fact, she also has to weigh the pros and cons when curing diseases and saving lives.

Although the spiritual spring and precious medicinal materials in her space can cure any disease, she does not want to reveal too much and make others doubt her.

No matter what, she would never risk her own safety for the sake of false fame.

If it was some rare and difficult disease, she would not mind generously donating money to help Zhang Shi.

After all, it took some effort from the Zhang family to help her save her brother's life.

In her previous life, she didn’t know whether her brother died in this disaster or the last time in Quma County, but this time it was also very dangerous.

She looked at Zhang Shi, who looked a little lost and confused, and asked, "Brother Zhang, do you have a difficult patient at home?"

"Well, my grandfather gets out of breath after walking three steps. He has seen many famous doctors but to no avail. It gets worse in the winter."

As soon as Ye Siran heard the symptoms, he knew it was asthma, an incurable disease.

In a few years, many drugs for treating asthma will appear, especially a spray that can relieve the patient's symptoms by spraying it in the nose and is easy to carry.

"If your home is not far from here, you can bring your grandfather here to show me tomorrow. If it's far..."

Zhang Shi interrupted Ye Siran hurriedly, "It's not far, not far, this afternoon is fine, no, I'd better go back and pick up my grandpa now."

After Zhang Shi finished speaking, he ran out like a gust of wind.

The vice president looked at Zhang Shi's back and asked cautiously, "Doctor Ye, can you cure asthma?"

"Well, there is a folk remedy that can soothe the liver and regulate the lungs. It's very simple, with just a few common herbs. Bring me a pen and paper, and I'll write it down for you."