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Eighty percent sure

In the hospital room.

Qin Hao finally met Zheng Yuanlang, his face was slightly vicissitudes, his eyebrows were delicate, he was middle-aged, his temperament became more and more calm and mature, and vaguely, he could still see the heroic and handsome appearance of his youth.

At this moment, Zheng Yuanlang was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes were closed, his face was pale and tight, and his body trembled from time to time.

"Yuen Long, how are you?"

Zhang Huifen came to the side of the bed and called softly.

"Huifen, I'm out of the way. ”

Zheng Yuen Long struggled to open his eyes and tried to smile.

"Qingyun, you're here too, you're such an adult, why are you still crying. ”

Seeing that his daughter also came over, Zheng Yuanlang was relieved in his eyes, and he was also satisfied to be able to see his daughter before leaving.

"Well, I don't cry. ”

Zheng Qingyun's eyes were red, and she said with tears in her eyes.

"He's ......"

Zheng Yuanlang looked at Qin Hao and asked.

"Dad, this is my friend, Qin Hao. ”

Zheng Qingyun pulled Qin Hao forward and said.

"Yuen Long, Xiao Qin is very good, a good boy. ”

Zhang Huifen held Zheng Yuanlang's hand and said with a smile.

"Good, good. ”

Cheng Yuenlong was happy in his heart.

Zhang Huifen's vision, he still trusts it, since she said that Qin Hao is good, it means that Qin Hao must be unique.

"Uncle, I'm also a doctor, I wonder if you can let me take a look?"

Qin Hao stepped forward and said.

On the side, Tian Yu looked shocked, he didn't expect that Qin Hao was actually a doctor.

Then, there was a deep disdain on his face.

But in his early twenties, Dingtian is also an intern, and I'm afraid I can't even see a fart.

"No, I know my illness. ”

Zheng Yuanlang shook his head and refused, and said weakly.

His own body, naturally knew in his heart that he didn't want Qin Hao to look at it and say this desperate result again.

In other words, he didn't want to give Zhang Huifen's mother and daughter hope anymore, so that they would feel desperate again.

Hovering between hope and despair is the most painful.

"Dad, Qin Hao works in Jiangcheng First Hospital, and his medical skills are quite good, so let him take a look. ”

Zheng Qingyun took Zheng Yuanlang's hand and said.

She didn't tell Qin Hao's identity, because she didn't have much confidence in her heart, in case Qin Hao was helpless, wouldn't it make her father even more desperate.

Both father and daughter are thinking about each other's ideas.

"Yuen Long, let Qin Hao give it a try. ”

When Zhang Huifen heard this, her heart moved and said.

With simple contact, she felt that Qin Hao was different from ordinary people, and it seemed to have a sense of mystery, giving her a very wonderful feeling.

Perhaps, he really has a way.

Zheng Yuanlang looked at Zhang Huifen in surprise, but he didn't expect that even she would speak for Qin Hao.

"Okay, then take a look, you don't have to stress too much. ”

Zheng Yuanlang said with a smile.

He had already stepped into the coffin with half a foot, half of the soil was buried, and he looked very open, not wanting Qin Hao to bear too much pressure for some reasons.

"Hmm. ”

Qin Hao nodded and began to take the pulse of Zheng Yuanlang.

"By the way, you are Qingyun's classmate, a student of Jiangcheng University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. ”

Seeing Qin Hao's gesture, Zheng Yuanlang was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile.

"Cut!"

Tian Yu sneered in his heart.

What age is this, and it is long outdated to play the set of traditional Chinese medicine to diagnose the pulse.

In these years, they have relied on advanced technology, and if there is any problem with the body, as long as you do a blood test and take a film, you can see it clearly.

Moreover, looking at Qin Hao like this, it is estimated that he has only graduated from college, and it is good to be able to memorize the soup song, and he still wants to treat people's pulses, which is really ridiculous.

He looked around and found that Zhang Huifen and Zheng Qingyun were attracted by Qin Hao's movements.

With a movement of his feet, he quietly slipped out of the hospital room.

"Qin Hao, how is it?"

Seeing that Qin Hao had finished taking the pulse, Zheng Qingyun hurriedly asked.

Although she went to a university of traditional Chinese medicine, she studied traditional Chinese medicine nursing, and she was not sure about the diagnosis of the pulse.

Zhang Huifen also looked at Qin Hao, with anticipation on her face.

"Well, it's okay, the wound in the lungs is not very big, it's not too much trouble. ”

Qin Hao pondered for a while and said.

Zheng Yuenlong was in danger because the lung was too injured and the blood was lost too quickly to suture the wound.

Otherwise, the wound will be pulled, causing the wound to intensify and rupture, and it is likely that you will die on the operating table.

The most troublesome thing is that it is difficult to effectively stop the bleeding.

As long as the bleeding in the lungs can be suppressed, there is still a high degree of certainty that it can be cured.

Of course, this is very certain, and it is for Qin Hao.

If you change to another doctor, even if the bleeding in the lungs stops, you will not dare to perform surgery easily.

It's not that they don't have enough medical skills, but they don't dare to treat them, and they are afraid of taking responsibility and ruining their reputation.

Why He'an Hospital rushed to kick Zheng Yuanlang out was because he was afraid that he would die in the hospital and spread the word, which would damage the reputation of the hospital.

"yes, you don't want to ......"

Zheng Yuanlang nodded, said weakly, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his words slammed.

"Qin Hao, do you have a way to heal?"

Zheng Qingyun said with a look of surprise.

Zhang Huifen looked nervous, breathing rapidly, and looked at Qin Hao expectantly.

Even Zheng Yuanlang felt that his heartbeat had accelerated, and he pricked up his ears and waited for Qin Hao's next words.

It's better to die than to live!

If they could live, who would want to die?

Once Zheng Yuanlong dies, the pillars of the family will fall, and those who leave Zhang Huifen's orphans and widows will definitely have a very difficult life.

"Well, I'm only 80% sure. ”

Qin Hao thought for a moment and said.

Before this, he had never done TCM surgery, and he was not sure about some things, so he gave a general possibility.

"Eighty percent sure?"

Zheng Yuanlang and Zhang Huifen glanced at each other and looked at Qin Hao suspiciously.

This guy shouldn't be joking!

If Qin Hao wants to say that he is one or two percent sure, they will still believe it.

Eighty percent of the certainty, what kind of concept is this, it can almost be said that it is nine out of ten, and it is a sure way to win.

Even the experts from He'an Hospital, after seeing Zheng Yuenlong's situation, shook their heads again and again, unwilling to take over the treatment.

One can imagine how bad his situation was.

And Qin Hao, a third-year Chinese medicine student, dared to say that he was eighty percent sure that he could be cured.

It's just a fantasy.

Only Zheng Qingyun, hearing Qin Hao's words, ecstasy surged on his face.

She knew that Qin Hao never said big things, and he could do what he said, and he said that if he was eighty percent sure, that would be at least eighty percent of the chance of winning.

And, only high, not low.

"Dad, I believe in Qin Hao, he will definitely be able to cure you. ”

Zheng Qingyun walked to the side of the bed, took Zheng Yuanlang's hand, and said excitedly.

Zheng Yuanlang and his wife glanced at each other, their faces showed helplessness, this daughter seems to be in love, no wonder they even believe such words.

"Don't be ashamed, are you eighty percent sure? You think this is picking up cabbage on the side of the road. ”

A sarcastic voice rang out.

The door to the ward was opened, and a group of people walked in.