It depends on whether Lin Fan can create a miracle again this time.
The moment Lin Fan walked out of the ward door, all the people from the Zhao family surrounded him.
Zhao Yan asked, "Divine Doctor Lin, how is it?"
Everyone looked at Lin Fan with anticipation.
At the same time, they were a little nervous.
Afraid that Lin Fan would tell them bad news.
Xue Qingzhu also came over and waited for Lin Fan to speak.
Lin Fan said, "Don't worry, there is help!"
"Really?"
Hearing Lin Fan say this, everyone in the Zhao family was ecstatic.
"Dr. Lin, you are not kidding, right?"
The hospital director asked, unsure.
As an experienced person, he knew very well that a condition like Mr. Zhao's was difficult to cure.
It’s not that he doesn’t believe Lin Fan, but the difficulty here is too great.
Lin Fan said seriously.
"Since I said it can be cured, it can definitely be cured!"
"Okay, next, let me tell you about my treatment plan!"
In fact, Lin Fan’s treatment plan is also very simple, which is to first use medical treatment.
After Mr. Zhao recovers, we will perform surgery to remove the shrapnel around his heart.
Mr. Zhao is old, and surgery is indeed very risky.
However, this does not pose a problem for Lin Fan.
Once the shrapnel is removed, Lin Fan has a way to help Mr. Zhao recover.
"You continue to use the medicine to stabilize Mr. Zhao's condition first!"
Lin Fan said to the doctors.
"So what's next?"
The hospital director asked with a frown.
"Next, we will continue to treat the disease through medication!" said Lin Fan.
"this……"
The doctors looked at each other, all half believing and half doubting.
They knew that Mr. Zhao didn't have much time left.
If we continue to use drug stimulation, Mr. Zhao can only live for a short time.
If Lin Fan’s subsequent medicines are ineffective, then we can only prepare for our funeral.
“Do as I say!”
"Buy me an hour!"
Lin Fan looked serious.
The doctors were undecided and looked at the dean.
The dean pondered for a moment and said.
"Just do as Dr. Lin tells you!"
"Next, you need to fully cooperate with Divine Doctor Lin!"
Right now, they have no other choice but to trust Lin Fan.
"Okay, Dean!"
The doctors retreated and did as Lin Fan instructed.
Lin Fan found some paper and pen and wrote down a lot of medicine names.
"Dean, please help me find these Chinese herbs!"
The dean nodded, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.
"Dr. Lin, thank you!"
Zhao Yan said gratefully.
"It's a bit early to say these things now!" Lin Fan said.
Zhao Yan said, "No, Dr. Lin, you came all the way here to treat my dad, I still have to thank you!"
Lin Fan said nothing more.
Not long after, the dean also had someone bring the herbs over.
Lin Fan prepared the medicine himself.
Xue Qingzhu had nothing to do, so he kept Lin Fan busy.
It was not until after 1:00 p.m. that Zhao Anguo's life stabilized.
"Miracle!"
“This is truly a miracle!”
The doctors in the hospital were all excited.
Now, they have an urge to become Lin Fan's disciples.
Everyone thought that Mr. Zhao didn't have much time left, but who would have thought that Lin Fan actually pulled Mr. Zhao back from the brink of death.
Lin Fan's face was calm, and he did not become arrogant because of those people's praise.
Next to him, Xue Qingzhu began to re-examine Lin Fan.
It’s okay that the man in front of me has many secrets.
The key is that his medical skills are very impressive.
"Divine Doctor Lin, you will be our Zhao family's benefactor from now on!"
Zhao Yan was delighted and said gratefully.
Lin Fan said, "Mr. Zhao's condition has stabilized!"
"But it's only temporary, it could relapse at any time!"
Zhao Yan frowned and asked, "Then what should we do?"
Lin Fan said, "Take the medicine and observe for a while!"
"We can only fully recover after the shrapnel in Mr. Zhao's body is removed!"
Zhao Yan nodded, "Thank you very much, Doctor Lin!"
Lin Fan waved his hand.
Zhao Yan said, "Doctor Lin, you've been busy all morning. Go eat something first!"
"I've asked someone to prepare lunch, and I'll have someone take you there right away!"
Zhao Yan had to stay in the hospital, so he didn't go to have lunch with Lin Fan.
"Miss Xue, you should go and have your meal too!"
Zhao Yan looked at Xue Qingzhu.
Xue Qingzhu did not refuse.
To be honest, she was also hungry.
So Zhao Yan called a driver.
The driver took Lin Fan and Xue Qingzhu out of the hospital.
After getting in the car, the driver drove off.
Soon, they arrived at a restaurant arranged by Zhao Yan.
"Mr. Lin, Miss Xue!"
"plz follow me!"
The driver took Lin Fan and Xue Qingzhu into a private room in the restaurant.
This restaurant is very upscale and the private rooms are extremely luxurious.
In fact, this restaurant is also owned by the Zhao family.
"Mr. Lin, Miss Xue!"
"If you have any instructions, you can call me anytime!"
The driver took Lin Fan and Xue Qingzhu to the box and then left.
After a while, the restaurant waiter came up with the dishes.
Lin Fan can be considered the Zhao family's benefactor, so Zhao Yan asked people to prepare a lot of delicious dishes.
Of course, there is also good wine.
Just as Lin Fan was about to start eating, his cell phone rang.
"Director Lin!"
"Those twenty robots have already been created!"
"When will you come over?"
After several days of hard work, the general manager of Sinovac Biotech finally completed the task.
He was exhausted these days in order to make those twenty robots.
Lin Fan said, "I'm not in the Magic City. Let's go there tomorrow!"
"You can do some tests first!"
Originally, Lin Fan planned to go to Baji Island tomorrow.
Since we have come to Yanjing to rescue people, we can only retreat one day.
"I understand, Mr. Lin!"
Afterwards, Lin Fan said a few more words.
Seeing Lin Fan put away his phone, Xue Qingzhu asked.
"Lin Fan, are you really sure you can get rid of the Temple of Death?"
Lin Fan nodded, "Of course!"
The Death Temple has such huge ambitions that it even wants to unify the world of assassins.
Lin Fan just happened to have two killer organizations.
Therefore, Lin Fan would definitely not let the Temple of Death succeed.
However, Lin Fan would definitely not say these words in front of Xue Qingzhu.
Xue Qingzhu reminded.
"The Death Temple has that kind of genetic medicine, so you'd better be careful!"
"Besides, the organization behind this Death Temple is the Rakshasa Organization!"
Lin Fan smiled but said nothing.
If those people hadn't hidden themselves, Lin Fan would have killed them long ago.
No matter how powerful genetic medicine is, it can never compare to Lin Fan's robot.
"Okay, I've said what I need to say!"
“I wish you success!”
Seeing Lin Fan's indifferent look, Xue Qingzhu didn't know what to say.
Lin Fan changed the subject, "By the way, Officer Xue, you seem to be from Yanjing as well, right?"
Although Lin Fan and Xue Qingzhu have known each other for some time, he doesn't know much about Xue Qingzhu's situation.
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