"But, I have to check on the child first." Lin Fang was confused by this scene.
"No need to look at it. It was the same as last time. Human life is at stake, Doctor Lin. I beg you to get the medicine quickly. My child has a heart disease."
The woman cried sadly: "The effect of taking your medicine is very good, I beg you to hurry up."
"Wait a minute, I'll get the medicine first." Lin Fang hurried in to get the medicine.
The Baoxin Pills made from Lin’s traditional Chinese medicine formula are particularly effective in treating heart disease.
Especially for congenital heart disease, which can be fatal when it attacks, take two pills and then place one pill at the root of the tongue, the effect will be immediate.
Moreover, the child's condition is urgent, so we should use medicine to save his life first and then slowly diagnose and treat him.
Seeing him coming out with the medicine, a flash of light flashed through Xiao Chen's mind.
He blurted out, "Lin Fang, have you done all the Chinese medicine methods of observation, auscultation, palpation, and questioning?"
"Ah?" Lin Fang was stunned.
Xiao Chen rushed over and said in a deep voice: "First check the child's condition, then decide whether to give him medicine or not."
"How can you be sure that the child has a heart problem? What if your medicine isn't the right one?"
Xiao Chen remembered that in his previous life, the Lin family of traditional Chinese medicine encountered a medical dispute.
The cause was a woman holding her child and crying to seek medical treatment.
The situation was urgent, so Lin Fang took out medicine directly to save his life.
But unexpectedly, the child in the woman's arms had already died and was a corpse.
The result is predictable. Lin Fang, a Chinese medicine doctor, was blackmailed, and the woman insisted that the child was killed by Lin Fang's treatment.
The incident caused a big uproar, and some bad media at the time were leading the trend, saying that the Lin family had killed someone due to the treatment.
The Lin family lost hundreds of thousands of dollars and even their signboards were destroyed.
Afterwards, Lin Fang was deeply shocked and completely depressed.
He was expected to inherit the family's traditional Chinese medicine, but he changed his career, and a very talented traditional Chinese medicine practitioner fell into decline.
Now that Xiao Chen has encountered this, he cannot let the tragedy happen again.
"Doctor Kobayashi, my child's condition is very critical. Please give me the medicine quickly." The woman knelt on the ground with a thud.
She held the child in one hand and grabbed Lin Fang with the other: "He has been taking your medicine. If you don't give it to him, it will be too late."
"Wait." Lin Fang reacted and supported the woman. "I need to see the child first. I need to do the basic inspection and diagnosis."
"Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to judge your child's current condition. Rashly using medication could lead to serious consequences."
"My child is about to die, can't you use the medicine first?" The woman screamed madly.
"Aren't you doctors supposed to save lives? Give me medicine, give me medicine."
The hysterical screams made Lin Fang feel that something was wrong. He said in a deep voice: "If you are really anxious, put the child down and let me see him."
"If you continue like this, the child will only be in greater danger."
The woman said nothing, she stood up, picked up the child and left.
"Stop her, this woman is not right." Xiao Chen shouted.
"Stop, kid, stay here." Lin Fang also realized that something was wrong, so he rushed over and stopped the woman.
Several masters and apprentices from the Chinese medicine clinic also rushed over.
"Let me go, let me go. If your hospital doesn't treat me, I'll go somewhere else." The woman's eyes were bloodshot and she looked scary.
"Let me see the child." Lin Fang stretched out his hand.
"No." The woman held the child tightly in her arms.
Lin Fang waved his hand, and several people came forward and held the woman down.
He felt that the woman was not in a right mental state and might hurt the child.
"Let me go, someone come, someone is trying to steal the child, someone is trying to steal the child..." The woman tore and bit, struggling desperately on the ground.
Fortunately, there were many people here and they pinned her to the ground so that she couldn't move.
Lin Fang then took the child from her arms, only to see that the child was wrapped tightly, with his face covered.
He lifted the cloth and reached in, but his tentacles were stiff and there was no suction at all.
Lin Fang's hands and feet were cold at this moment.
"Lin Fang, how is it?" Xiao Chen asked.
"The child... is dead." Lin Fang said with a dull look in his eyes, stuttering.
"Call the police." Xiao Chen raised the phone in his hand.
Lin Fang calmed himself down and put down the child's body. Looking at the baby's body, his face was pale and he was afraid that he had been dead for at least a day.
The police arrived at the scene, accompanied by the medical examiner.
The woman was mentally ill and started biting, punching and kicking the police officers, and was eventually forced into a police car.
The child's body was also taken away, and a police officer was on the scene to inquire about the situation.
Lin Fang sat on the chair and answered the questions. His eyes were blank and he seemed to have lost his soul.
"Preliminary investigations indicate this woman had used drugs, and the cause of death requires a forensic autopsy." The police officer said, "Come with us and take a statement."
"Okay." Lin Fang nodded.
"Those who run medical clinics should be especially careful. Some medical troublemakers will do anything for money." The police officer gave another reminder.
Lin Fang nodded and said to Xiao Chen gratefully, "Xiao Chen, I'm going to take the statement now. Thank you so much for reminding me today."
"Go ahead. I have to go back too. You can treat me some other day." Xiao Chen smiled slightly.
"Okay, it's necessary." Lin Fang nodded.
Early the next morning, when he arrived at the classroom, Song Ziyan handed Xiao Chen a bag.
"This is for you." Song Ziyan's cheeks flushed, as if she had mustered up a lot of courage to make this decision.
"What is this?" Xiao Chen asked curiously, and was about to open the bag.
"Don't open it and look at it. This is the scarf I knitted. You can look at it when you get home." Song Ziyan almost buried his head in the desk.
It was her first time learning to knit a scarf, and it was quite ugly, but she knitted it herself.
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