Chapter 152 You Don’t Understand
"However, due to his physical condition, our hospital experts decided not to treat him for the time being after consultation. But today we found that the phosgene index in the body of the third young master is almost back to normal. Could it be that all the poisonous gas has entered the heart?" The dean at the side could not help but ask.
After all, they had never encountered such a thing before.
Professor Qin reviewed the list again and finally said, "Based on the various test reports, the Third Young Master's organ failure was indeed caused by internal circulation, not the poison gas."
Zhan Lichuan listened to Professor Qin's words silently, and glanced at Jing Qian, who looked calm and indifferent.
I didn’t know what those black things that were expelled from my body were before, but now I finally understand.
It turned out that his little wife could use just a few needles to force all the poison out of his body.
It feels like... I'm living in ancient times and being saved by a miracle doctor.
As for his own life and death, he became indifferent when he learned that there was no hope of recovery.
However, after Jing Qian casually said that he would be able to stand up in the future, he no longer wanted to die so much.
But it seemed like God was playing a joke on him again.
The paralysis issue has not been resolved yet, and heart failure has come again.
But for some reason, when Zhan Lichuan glanced at Jing Qian's calm face, his heart also calmed down.
"Since you can't come to a conclusion now, why don't you have the Third Young Master's wife give the medicine to the Third Young Master, and then go for a checkup later."
“Yes, yes!”
The old man, immersed in grief, reacted immediately and was about to ask Jing Qian for medicine, but Zhan Shuyu was even faster. He rushed directly to Jing Qian and reached out to take the bottle of medicine out of Jing Qian's bag.
Then he quickly ran to Zhan Lichuan and was about to pour out a pill when he remembered that he didn't know how many pills he should give Zhan Lichuan.
Zhan Shuyu then looked at Jing Qian awkwardly and asked, "Qian Qian, how many pills should I take at a time? How many times a day?"
"This pill is so precious and we don't have any extra of it, so take one a day first. Once you can solve the problem of subsequent medication, you can take two a day. Two pills a day with this effect are enough to improve the internal circulation. The problem of heart failure may still exist, but it will not worsen." President Wu said.
Zhan Shuyu pursed his lips, quickly took the straw cup next to him, and prepared to pour out the pills.
Just when he was about to get the pill, Jing Qian grabbed it.
"Qianqian?"
"I'll do it."
Jing Qian didn't say anything and forcefully took the medicine bottle back from Zhan Shuyu's hand. Then he took out a small wooden clip from his bag and picked out a pill from the porcelain bottle.
As he spoke, he put the pill into Zhan Lichuan's mouth.
"Don't let the pills get wet, or the medicinal properties will evaporate. Don't leave the pills out for more than ten minutes, or they'll oxidize. Don't handle the pills directly with your hands, or the medicinal properties will evaporate. This medicine doesn't require water; hold it in your mouth and wait for it to dissolve for it to have the greatest effect."
As he spoke, Zhan Lichuan had already put the pill in his mouth.
A strong, medicinal aroma rushed straight into his five senses. Zhan Lichuan even felt the medicine rushing directly into his brain, clearing up his still somewhat foggy mind.
Afterwards, the medicine swirled around the mouth and head, and then entered the body through the trachea and esophagus.
(End of this chapter)
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