Yang Shengqun arrived at the West Asia Hospital in the afternoon. It was already past three in the afternoon when he completed the hospitalization procedures. He then started taking the medicine, in small amounts and multiple times, slowly, and finished the whole dose until the next morning.

In the morning, Yun Heng led a group of doctors to start rounds, and Yang Shengqun's ward was the last one.

As soon as he entered the ward, Yun Heng saw Yang Shengqun's granddaughter feeding Yang Shengqun.

"Can we eat now?"

Yun Heng walked to the bedside and asked with a smile.

Before coming to the hospital in Malaysia, Yang Shengqun had not eaten properly for several days. Before coming here, he was still relying on intravenous drips to maintain his life in Bac Giang Province. After being hospitalized yesterday, although Yun Heng prescribed prescriptions for Yang Shengqun, considering that Yang Shengqun had almost no appetite and had no taste for food, he also prescribed an IV drip for Yang Shengqun to maintain basic energy.

The drip was just finished before going to bed last night. I didn't expect that when I came this morning, Yang Shengqun was already eating.

"My grandfather said he was a little hungry this morning, so I asked someone to make him some porridge. He just ate half a bowl."

Yang Haiyao stood up and stood beside the bed, replying politely.

As for how people far away in Beijiang could make porridge early in the morning in Xiya Hospital, there is no need to consider this question. Yang Shengqun was in the hospital. Even though Yang Shengqun's son did not come with him, it was not difficult to get something in Xihua City.

"Well, it's good to be able to eat."

Yun Heng nodded, pulled a stool and sat down beside Yang Shengqun's bed, and asked politely, "How are you feeling now, old man?"

"I feel much better. I also have an appetite for food. Before, half a bowl of porridge tasted like chewing wax and was almost impossible to swallow."

Yang Shengqun said slowly.

When Yang Shengqun was speaking, Yun Heng also noticed that although Yang Shengqun still spoke very slowly and seemed weak today, he no longer had the habit of taking a breath after saying two words like he did yesterday.

Yun Heng wasn't the only one who noticed this. Wang Xuemeng, who was following him, was surprised and said, "Oh, the old man is not breathing heavily today."

“Huh!”

After Wang Xuemeng said this, Yang Shengqun's granddaughter finally noticed: "That's right, Grandpa, you were not breathing hard this morning."

"Yeah?"

Yang Shengqun himself was also surprised.

It is said that those who are involved are often confused. Yang Shengqun himself did not notice it. Yang Shengqun's granddaughter, who had been taking care of him, did not notice this situation either. If Wang Xuemeng had not pointed it out, neither the grandfather nor the granddaughter would have noticed it.

"It does seem to be much better."

Yang Shengqun said another sentence and he also noticed the change.

"Doctor Yun!"

Yang Shengqun struggled to get up.

"Just lie down, old man."

Yun Heng hurriedly held down Yang Shengqun.

"Doctor Yun is indeed a miraculous doctor."

Yang Shengqun was very excited: "Thank you, Doctor Yun, for saving my life."

"Don't get excited, old man."

Yun Heng soothed him, "It's too early to say he's still alive. We can only say he's improved somewhat, but he needs to continue treatment. As for being a miracle doctor, I'm even more ashamed to call myself one. There are no miracle doctors in this world. It's just a matter of carefully analyzing the symptoms, carefully seeking evidence, and prescribing the right medicine."

Doctors generally don't say things like "it's too early to keep alive" to ordinary patients, but Yang Shengqun's condition is very clear to him, so there's no need to hide it from him, and Yun Heng didn't hide it either.

"Okay, well said."

At the door of the ward, Ji Fengwen walked in slowly. When everyone saw that it was Ji Fengwen, they hurriedly made way.

"There are no miracle doctors in this world. It's just a matter of careful diagnosis and treatment."

Ji Fengwen smiled as he walked to the bedside and said slowly, "Xiaoyun, what you said is quite good. Doctors should not pretend to be gods. There are no gods in this world. It's nothing more than using your heart. If you use your heart, you can communicate with the gods."

"teacher!"

Yun Heng hurriedly stood up to greet him and introduced him to Yang Shengqun: "This is my teacher, a famous Chinese medicine expert from Zhongzhou Province, Mr. Ji Fengwen."

"Hello, Mr. Ji."

Yang Shengqun said hurriedly, "I've heard of Master Ji's name a long time ago. I often heard people talk about him when I was in Beijiang. Master Ji is a master of traditional Chinese medicine, a national expert of his generation. The students he taught are also outstanding, pillars of the medical field, and a medical legacy that is admirable."

"Mr. Yang, thank you for your compliment."

The reason why Ji Fengwen was able to find the ward was naturally that he had heard about Yang Shengqun after he arrived, so even if Yun Heng did not introduce him, Ji Fengwen knew Yang Shengqun's identity.

"I don't deserve such praise from Mr. Yang. I'm just doing my job well."

Ji Fengwen smiled.

As he spoke, Yun Heng gave the chair to Ji Fengwen.

"Here are the medical records? Let me take a look."

Ji Fengwen said to Yun Heng.

"Mr. Ji."

Wang Xuemeng, who was standing next to him, hurriedly handed the medical record folder to Ji Fengwen.

"The vital energy is about to run out, and the situation is critical..."

While looking at the medical records, Ji Fengwen looked up at Yun Heng and then continued reading.

The reason why Ji Fengwen came here today was actually because he heard that Yang Shengqun, the founder of Yaoguang Group in Beijiang Province, had arrived at the West Asia Hospital.

Yang Shengqun is not an ordinary patient. If something really happens to him, it will have some impact. Ji Fengwen was actually a little worried when he came here.

The West Asia Hospital is of great importance to Ji Fengwen, Qu Tongwen and others.

Firstly, their favorite and most respected students are here. Secondly, with the development of West Asia Hospital to this point, Qu Tongwen and others have already seen hope. At this time, they cannot tolerate any problems happening in West Asia Hospital.

In fact, this is also one of the reasons why Yang Shengqun came to West Asia Hospital. Qiao Haiwen praised Yun Heng's level very much, and Yang Shengqun also wanted to take a gamble, but Yun Heng's identity as a student of Qu Tongwen and Ji Fengwen also added a lot of points, which was one of the factors that prompted Yang Shengqun to come.

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