PDLP Chapter 123 I'm here for treatment, not to be bullied!
Chapter 123 I'm here for treatment, not to be bullied!
Ye Nuan was stunned by what was said and didn't understand what was going on at all.
Director Ding explained somewhat awkwardly, "Dr. Ye, please don't mind him. Old Geng is just being straightforward. He didn't mean anything by it."
Ye Nuan smiled slightly, not intending to argue with the two seniors, and simply nodded before going to the upper bunk.
This time, Ye Nuan truly witnessed the power and influence of this old man, Mr. Zhang.
This section of the train car is mostly filled with soldiers.
Grandpa Zhang's berth was arranged in the middle, and Ye Nuan also noticed that the soldier at the head of the group was keeping a close eye on Grandpa Zhang.
It seems he really is a high-ranking leader!
The journey was peaceful.
Ye Nuan reads books during the day and sleeps at night. She basically doesn't interact with other people, mainly because she doesn't know them.
Zhang Fendou did come over and chat with her a few times, but the two were not in the same profession and basically had nothing in common.
Finally arriving in Beijing, Ye Nuan only brought one suitcase.
Even this was just for cover.
Ye Nuan was led to a jeep and driven into a heavily guarded compound.
Ye Nuan was assigned to a separate room in the west wing. The room was very clean and spacious, with a bed, a desk, a wardrobe, and so on.
That afternoon, Ye Nuan and two other experts met with Zhang Shiqing, who was lying in his hospital bed.
Besides the two experts from Zhejiang Province, there were several doctors in the room whom she didn't recognize; judging from their accents, they were probably from the north.
After about half an hour, Ye Nuan still hadn't been able to clearly see Comrade Zhang Shiqing's true appearance, and she couldn't help but feel a little impatient. She wanted to go back.
When Mr. Zhang Kangri entered the room, several doctors were taking turns taking Zhang Shiqing's pulse and checking his injuries.
Later, when he saw these people gathered around the bed discussing the illness, but no one made way for Ye Nuan, Old Master Zhang could no longer tolerate it.
"Xiaoye!"
The moment the old man spoke, the room fell silent.
Ye Nuan was somewhat surprised to be called out: "I'm here."
"Have you seen it? How is Shiqing?"
Ye Nuan said helplessly, "I'm sorry, sir, I haven't even seen Comrade Zhang's face clearly yet, let alone his injuries."
Upon hearing this, the other doctors looked rather displeased.
Director Ding quickly stepped aside, saying, "Dr. Ye, please come first."
Ye Nuan smiled and said, "Could you seniors please step aside a little? I practice traditional Chinese medicine, which emphasizes observation, listening, questioning, and palpation. If you all block the light here, it will affect my judgment."
What else could they say? They all took a few steps back without prior arrangement.
Director Ding showed no dissatisfaction, but the expert Geng looked disdainful: "So young, yet so arrogant!"
The voice wasn't loud, but the room was so quiet, how could anyone not hear it?
Ye Nuan paused for a moment, then turned back and said, "Dr. Geng, I respect you because you are a senior and an elder, but you cannot keep dismissing me just because I am young. I do not believe I have offended you. Before boarding the train, I didn't even know you. I came here for treatment, not to be mistreated!"
These words had a completely different meaning when they reached Old Master Zhang's ears.
Dr. Geng, despite his advanced age, was so rebuked by a junior that his face turned bright red. He glared at him and said, "You, you can't even do the most basic respect for the elderly and care for the young, yet you dare to call yourself a doctor?"
Ye Nuan coldly replied, "This is the second time you've publicly belittled me. I'm neither your student nor your child, so why should I endure this belittling from you?"
Even though Dr. Geng made things difficult for her repeatedly, Ye Nuan always used the respectful form of address, so none of the people present could find fault with her.
Moreover, it was indeed Dr. Geng who first made hurtful remarks.
Just as Zhang Fendou was about to step forward and offer some words of advice, Ye Nuan immediately stepped forward and began to take Zhang Shiqing's pulse.
Seeing this, Zhang Fendou found it difficult to speak further.
After examining the pulse of both hands, Ye Nuan made a note of it, then checked the other person's tongue coating, examined the color of their lips, and finally asked to see the wound.
Zhang Shiqing's wounds had long since healed, but because the injuries were on his back and waist, he now had difficulty even turning over. Seeing this, Zhang Fendou went to help him.
He was the one who helped turn my uncle over when the other doctors were examining him.
"Don't move!"
Ye Nuan stopped Zhang Fendou directly, and looked at Zhang Shiqing: "Comrade Zhang, can you turn over by yourself?"
Zhang Shiqing paused for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, but it will hurt a lot and be very slow."
"It's alright, start turning over by yourself now."
Ye Nuan simply took a step back; she needed to observe more carefully.
Zhang Fendou said anxiously, "Dr. Ye, my uncle is in a lot of pain."
"I know."
Zhang Fendou was about to try to persuade him again when Old Master Zhang stopped him.
It was indeed very difficult for Zhang Shiqing to turn over on his own, but it took him more than a minute to complete such a simple action.
And by the time he had turned completely to the side, sweat was already beading on his forehead.
It's clear he was in real pain.
Because Zhang Shiqing is currently unable to move, his shirt is deliberately worn inside out so that he doesn't have to be moved around too much, and it also helps to take care of his wounds.
Now that Zhang Shiqing has turned over like this, his entire back is basically exposed.
Besides the two new scars, there are several old scars on his upper back, one of which is a clear gunshot wound.
"Comrade Zhang, I need to examine your wound now. I need your cooperation. If it hurts or feels numb, just tell me."
"it is good."
Zhang Shiqing actually no longer wanted to be treated.
He had completely given up hope.
However, my father had traveled a long way from Zhejiang Province to find a famous doctor. If he didn't cooperate, wouldn't my father's efforts have been in vain?
He's actually just trying to please his father, or rather, he might as well take this opportunity to make his father give up.
Ye Nuan first put on her white gloves. Although she was a doctor, she still had to be careful about her behavior.
The scar was in a hard spot, and she had confirmed that the wound was healing well.
After Ye Nuan had a general idea of what was going on, she wanted him to lie face down again because she needed to check his spine.
This was even more difficult for Zhang Shiqing.
Ye Nuan, considering that there were still quite a few people in the room, suggested, "Would you seniors like to go to the outer room first to discuss the treatment plan?"
Grandpa Zhang immediately asked Zhang Fendou to invite everyone to the living room to talk, while he stayed behind to observe further.
"Comrade Zhang, now it's just the old man and me in the room. We need you to change to a prone position on the bed. Can you do that?"
"Hehe, that's easy, but once I lie down, I won't be able to get back up."