Zhang Ning also nodded. "It seems that the person who sent him here must be someone he knows, or possibly a family member."
"You're right," Shen Jiaojiao was doubting Shen Cong. "Director Zhang, if the staff comes over to ask about it later, I'll need your help to explain it. After all, I don't know the previous situation, and I'm not from the emergency room now. If I say it, it might be misunderstood."
"That's no problem."
Shen Jiaojiao also thanked him, “I have to go back and get some things first, I’ll come over later.”
"good."
She would go to the Chinese medicine clinic and take out her medicine box.
That medicine box should have been left to her by her original master. Unexpectedly, Shen Jiaojiao can use it now.
Especially the needle bag inside, which was a stroke of genius for Shen Jiaojiao.
If it is handed over to someone else, there is no guarantee that they will use it.
"Jiaojiao, why do you look so anxious? You just got here, are you leaving again?"
As Shen Jiaojiao packed up her things, she said, "My dad is in the hospital."
Lu Xiaohong frowned. She also knew that Shen Jiaojiao had a bad relationship with her family.
"Isn't he here to cause you trouble again?"
"If he wants to cause trouble for me now, I'm afraid he won't have the chance since he's still lying in bed."
"Are you sick?"
"That's about right. He's injured, and it looks pretty serious."
Lu Xiaohong still thought that it was all retribution. Thinking about how the Shen family had treated Shen Jiaojiao badly before and the days she had lived in the past years, Lu Xiaohong still cursed Shen Huayi in her heart.
But she still comforted Shen Jiaojiao, after all, he was her father.
Even if Shen Jiaojiao didn't like it, she couldn't be an unfilial daughter.
This is her understanding of Shen Jiaojiao, she is always kind in her heart.
"With a doctor as skilled as you, I'm sure there won't be any problems."
"I hope so." Shen Jiaojiao couldn't guarantee it now, and as for whether the other party could get better, she could only do her best. "I'll go over first. I'll leave the affairs of the Chinese medicine department to you. Those who need to read should read, and those who need to clean up should clean up. Don't worry about me."
"You go quickly."
Shen Jiaojiao returned to the emergency room again, but the staff had not arrived yet.
She took out the needle bag first, and Zhang Ning looked at it curiously again.
"Those tools you have look really strange, but they're also very powerful," Zhang Ning said admiringly. "I didn't know much about Chinese medicine before. If you hadn't spent some time in our emergency room, I'm afraid I would never have had the chance to learn about it in my lifetime."
After saying that, Zhang Ning laughed to himself.
"I say I understand, but it's just superficial stuff. I don't even know the basic principles."
Shen Jiaojiao said, "Director Zhang knows a lot about Western medicine. As for Chinese medicine, it doesn't matter whether you know it or not. The key is to prescribe the right medicine for the right condition. As long as the patient can be cured, Chinese and Western medicine are actually the same."
"You're right, but Jiaojiao, do you have any way to heal your father now?"
"I haven't figured it out yet, I can only take it one step at a time," Shen Jiaojiao took out another round object from inside. Zhang Ning stretched her neck with a curious look on her face. She also took out some things similar to needles and thread and began to thread under the light.
It was the first time that Zhang Ning watched her treat a patient at such a close distance, and he was very curious about these things.
"What's this for?"
"You'll know in a moment."
Huang Tao heard Shen Jiaojiao’s voice just now and thought she was back.
When I came out, I found that only Lu Xiaohong was standing there.
"I seemed to hear Doctor Shen's voice just now."
Lu Xiaohong looked at him and said, "Doctor Huang, your ears are quite good. Every time I'm here, you can hear my voice even when I'm not there. How come you can hear Doctor Shen's voice so clearly? Could it be that you still have some special feelings for her?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Huang Tao said awkwardly, "Isn't she the director of our Traditional Chinese Medicine Department? I thought her presence would be a good opportunity for her to explain to me what work I need to do. If I don't have this sort of thing figured out, how can I even stand in front of her?"
How could Lu Xiaohong not know that he was just saying nice things, actually just to show off in front of Shen Jiaojiao so that Shen Jiaojiao would praise him more.
"She's gone."
"Gone?" Huang Tao was still a little nervous. "Where did he go?"
"emergency room."
"What is she doing there?"
Seeing that he had so many questions, Lu Xiaohong became a little impatient.
"Doctor Huang, she's the director. We're just the doctors here. The director is the leader. So, where she goes and what she does, neither you nor I have the right to question her, right?"
Huang Tao also realized that she was unhappy. "I'm just concerned about her. She ran into some trouble in the hospital before. If she runs into trouble outside now, if we are by her side, we can at least help her. If we don't know anything, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?"
"What's there to be ashamed of? Doctor Shen is much smarter than us. Even if anything happens to us, nothing will happen to her."
"Okay, it seems I was being too sentimental."
In the emergency room, Shen Jiaojiao looked very focused.
Zhang Ning couldn't help much, so he just watched with bated breath.
"Is this thing used for sewing?"
“You’ll know clearly soon,” Shen Jiaojiao inserted the silver needle into Shen Huayi’s blood vessel, but there was no reaction.
But Zhang Ning's expression was still a little strange.
Without taking any X-rays or checking other parts of the body, Shen Jiaojiao just took a look with her eyes. Could she still see it?
She clenched her fists again, not knowing what to do next.
"What's going on?"
Zhang Ning asked again, he was still a little worried, although that was Shen Jiaojiao’s father, he was still a patient in his emergency room.
If something happened to someone here, he, as the director of the emergency room, would be implicated to some extent.
"Jiaojiao, if it really doesn't work, I think we should send the patient to another department first. If we delay for too long, won't someone die?"
When Shen Jiaojiao pulled out the silver needle, a lot of blood flowed out.
Zhang Ning was so nervous that he almost screamed, but as a doctor, he still had the necessary professional qualities.
"Don't move for now. You won't die after losing so much blood, right?"
"No." Shen Jiaojiao said, "These are all blood clots. As long as they are discharged, he will basically be fine."
"That's good."
Zhang Ning looked at the numbers on the instrument and felt relieved that they had changed.
When he came just now, looking at the lines, he felt that this person was beyond saving.
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