The emergency room was filled with an indescribable odor. Song Yun said to Director Zhou, "Let's ask a nurse to come and clean him up. He's out of danger now. Just ask the nurse to pay attention to the wound."
Dean Zhou glanced at the monitor and saw that the patient's heart rate and blood pressure had returned to normal, although they were still a little lower than normal, and he was indeed out of danger.
It took only half an hour from the time Song Yun walked into the emergency room to the time Ye Changqing was out of danger. How did she do it?
He couldn't help asking, "What medicine did you give him?"
Song Yun said, "He took ginseng pills and an allergy-reducing medicine I made myself, and his condition deteriorated rapidly. In fact, it was because he had taken a certain medicine in the previous treatment that caused him to have severe allergies, which led to the sudden deterioration of his condition."
When Dean Zhou heard that the medicine was homemade, he stopped asking questions. Every Chinese medicine practitioner has a few secret recipes.
Dean Zhou quickly called two nurses, who together cleaned the dirt off Ye Changqing's body, changed him into clean sheets, pillows, and hospital gowns, opened the windows in the ward for ventilation, and lit a scented incense stick. Only then was everything done.
When Song Yun returned to the ward, she no longer smelled any strange odors and saw Ye Changqing looking clean and refreshed. She sighed that professional nurses were very efficient in their work.
At this time, the heart rate and blood pressure on the monitor showed new fluctuations. Song Yun guessed that Ye Changqing was about to wake up. Just as she was about to go over, she heard Dean Zhou's voice outside, "Deputy Minister Ye, your wife was at fault in this matter. Doctor Song had no choice but to act to protect the precious medicine from being damaged."
"What kind of medicine is so precious? It can beat people like this."
The man's voice carried an authority and anger that could not be ignored.
At this time, Jiao Lingyu choked up and said, "Weicheng, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have been so anxious. I was just too worried about Changqing."
Ye Weicheng was not a fool, so he knew how much meaning was hidden in Jiao Lingyu's words. But no matter what, Jiao Lingyu was his wife, and even if she had done something inappropriate, she should not have been beaten like this.
What's more, he knew most of what Jiao Lingyu did. Jiao Lingyu was planning for their family. Although he couldn't do anything with Jiao Lingyu, he always had to support and protect her in some small things.
"Where is the doctor who beat people?" Ye Weicheng put pressure on Dean Zhou.
Dean Zhou stopped at the door of the emergency room and said earnestly, "Deputy Minister Ye, this incident really can't be blamed on Doctor Song. That medicine was given to Ye Changqing to save his life. If there is a malfunction, we will not be able to explain it to Commander Ye."
Seeing Dean Zhou mention Commander Ye, Ye Weicheng's expression did change slightly.
Seeing this, Jiao Lingyu quickly spoke up, "Director Zhou, what do you mean by that? Could it be that I was the one who asked that Doctor Song to hit me?"
Dean Zhou frowned. "That's not my intention. I just received instructions from Commander Ye to save Ye Changqing's life at all costs. Doctor Song also received an order from the military to rescue Ye Changqing. Naturally, she is responsible for Ye Changqing's condition."
Ye Weicheng and Jiao Lingyu exchanged a glance, and Jiao Lingyu said, "I think she did it on purpose. I just wanted to see what kind of medicine she would give Changqing, and she attacked without a word. What did I do wrong? Is it wrong to care about Changqing?"
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