When Jiang Shaotian returned to the pediatric inpatient department, the little girl's father had already completed the transfer procedures and had brought all the items used in the hospital and arranged them neatly.

"Brother, go down and buy some porridge and fruit. The child will definitely need to eat after the massage."

These were Jiang Shaotian's first words after walking in.

"Okay, I'll buy it now!"

The man came back to his senses, stood up and walked out the door. By chance, Dean Xu came in again.

"Dean Xu!"

"Well, I just came to see you...Okay, it's okay, you can go about your business first!"

Dean Xu stopped talking and turned around to leave before he could speak.

"...Why is Dean Xu acting so weird?"

Jiang Shaotian scratched his head, and after calming down, he asked the little girl who had just woken up to turn over and lie down, and then pinched her back.

"Cough~cough~Brother, I feel that I feel much better and my headache is gone. Is this the Chinese massage you mentioned on TV?"

The little girl tilted her head and looked at the gentle and handsome big brother in front of her and asked.

"Well, it's Chinese massage, but mine is ancient medical massage and chiropractic." Jiang Shaotian said with a smile.

"Ancient medical techniques? Is it any different from today's massage?"

"Yes, their techniques and methods are different. Relatively speaking, ancient massage is more effective, faster, and has a wider range of treatments."

"Brother, can my illness be cured?"

"Yes! Brother said within three days, just three days, not one more minute!"

"Well, let's play Gou. If you lie, you'll be a puppy!"

The little girl stretched out her finger and said innocently.

"Okay, hanging yourself with a hook will not change for a hundred years! If I do it, my little sister will listen to her brother's words, eat well, exercise well, and then eat well and be fat!"

Jiang Shaotian hooked her thin little finger and said pleasantly.

"Baby, are you awake? Are you hungry? Dad bought you your favorite preserved egg, lean meat porridge and dragon fruit..."

The man opened the door and saw his daughter and Jiang Shaotian chatting. He walked in very happily and said.

"Dad, Dad, my headache doesn't hurt anymore. I feel so hungry and want to eat."

When the little girl saw her father coming back from shopping, she quickly got up and touched her withered belly and said.

"Little sister, you should eat something first. Brother will give you chiropractic treatment later. Brother goes to work first."

Jiang Shaotian touched her forehead and knew that her temperature was normal, so he got up and went out.

"Dad, this brother is so beautiful! He also means what he says. He really didn't ask me to get an intravenous drip or take any medicine."

When the little girl saw him going out, she took her father's hand and said.

"This brother is definitely not as beautiful as my baby. When the baby's illness is cured, can we treat him to a meal?"

The man finally showed a happy smile. This was the first smile since his daughter was hospitalized.

"I want to treat him to kung pao chicken and stinky tofu!"

"Hahaha... Okay, let's eat first!"

The little girl, who had not eaten or drank much for several days, was eating very deliciously while sitting on the hospital bed...

When Jiang Shaotian came out of the pediatric inpatient department and entered the elevator, he saw Zhou Ying and Deputy Director Li chatting inside.

He usually doesn't like to deal with female colleagues, especially when the woman is inside, he doesn't want to talk even more.

"Hey, isn't this Dr. Jiang? Why are you still in the inpatient department? Are you waiting for the mother's family to thank you?"

Before Li Yanran could speak, Zhou Ying spoke first in a strange tone.

Jiang Shaotian simply chose to ignore her presence, and just wanted to wait for the elevator to reach the first floor before leaving quickly.

"Zhou Ying, why are you talking?" Li Yanran pulled her white coat to signal her to stop talking nonsense.

Zhou Ying now works as an assistant doctor in the obstetrics department with Li Yanran, so naturally he doesn't dare to talk back to her. She just rolled her eyes at Jiang Shaotian and turned her head to the side without saying a word.

She clearly knew what happened in the pediatric inpatient department in the morning, but her vicious mouth just liked to attack others in order to gain his attention.

"Dr. Jiang, how did you find out that she didn't eat? Also, where did you learn hypnosis? I think it's amazing! You don't need high technology to see that pregnant women have a series of fatal problems...

"

Li Yanran walked to him and asked very curiously.

"Isn't this the case with the traditional Chinese medicine techniques that we have inherited for thousands of years? If you wait for the patient to talk about the problem but don't discover the problem yourself, then what kind of traditional Chinese medicine consultation is it?"

Jiang Shaotian turned around politely and said seriously.

"Uh... But you can tell that the amniotic fluid is turbid even if the umbilical cord of the fetus in her belly is wrapped around her neck several times. Isn't this amazing?"

"The art of Chinese medicine is inherently magical! There is nothing surprising about this! Did the operation go well?"

An hour has passed and the operation should be over!

"It just ended. The operation went well. It's a baby boy. The situation is just like you said. The baby's umbilical cord is wrapped around the neck three times and he is still suffocating. The amniotic fluid is also very turbid. If it had been a few minutes late, something serious would have happened...

…”

Li Yanran felt dangerous whenever she thought about this matter, so she had a strong sense of curiosity about Jiang Shaotian, whom she had never been in contact with before. She originally wanted to find someone to inquire about his origins, but no one knew.

"That's good. I hope mother and son are safe!" Jiang Shaotian nodded.

"Ding~ding"

At this time, the elevator reached the first floor. As soon as the door opened, he strode out and went to the outpatient department.

"What are you putting on? Wasn't it Dean Xu who told you about your condition? Humph!"

Zhou Ying looked at his upright back and sighed.

But when she said this, Jiang Shaotian had already walked far away and didn't hear her at all.

"Zhou Ying, do you know him?"

Seeing that she had a lot of opinions about him, Li Yanran asked with interest.

She asked so many people, but no one knew the details of Jiang Shaotian. Finally, the students around her found out, and they had to break the casserole and get to the bottom of it.

Speaking of which, Li Yanran, who dares to speak and act, is also a leader among young doctors.

At the age of twenty-six, she has secured the position of deputy chief physician in the obstetrics department, and she has her own way of practicing medicine and treating diseases. In addition, she is young and beautiful, so she is even known as the "Flower of Traditional Chinese Medicine".

"Deputy Director Li, in fact, he is a hypocrite. Relying on the support of Dean Xu and his knowledge of ancestral medical skills, he looks down on anyone. Let me tell you, his test scores were all copied!"

"Oh? Plagiarized? Or related? It sounds interesting..."

Li Yanran's red lips parted slightly, she couldn't believe this was true.

"Of course, we were in the same batch of interns at the time, and I know his affairs very well."

After Zhou Ying and Li Yanran walked out of the elevator side by side, they began to slander Jiang Shaotian with unnecessary "dirty information"...

Just now, he decisively diagnosed all the diseases of the pregnant woman without reading the test report or checking the pregnant woman's pulse. This shocked the doctors and nurses in the entire inpatient department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

However, every time he appeared, Dean Xu was present, so many people speculated that Dean Xu was deliberately cultivating him, so that everyone was dissatisfied and skeptical of him!

Because it is impossible for a small assistant to have such powerful medical skills. Therefore, there are several voices discussing Jiang Shaotian in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

There are very few people who support him, and most of them doubt his strength. After all, in this impetuous society, it is really difficult to admit that others are better than oneself.

"Hey, Jiang! Come here, I have a secret to tell you!"

As soon as Jiang Shaotian walked to the outpatient fee counter, he saw Lu Yi accompanying an elderly person to pay the hospitalization fee. As soon as he saw him, he bared his teeth and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"You have something to do with me?"

Jiang Shaotian frowned slightly, walked over and asked, I hate you, but what if he really has an ulterior secret to tell?

After Lu Yi exchanged a few words with the old man, he approached Jiang Shaotian and lowered his voice: "Don't say I didn't give you a chance to express yourself! There is a serious patient in the pediatric department now, and all the experts are at their wits' end. Can you

Cured?"

"Can you speak human language?" Jiang Shaotian said angrily.

"You..." Lu Yigang was about to have an attack, but then he thought about it and said with a smile: "Doctor Jiang, don't be impatient, just listen to what I have to say!"

"Is this the secret you're talking about? Just say the key points, don't talk in circles!" Jiang Shaotian glared at him and said.

“…”

Lu Yi looked at him for a while and then whispered: "Didn't you take that little sister to our Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine this morning? Then we continued to follow Vice President Jiang for ward rounds.

"After the ward rounds were over, I saw Director Feng of the Department of Pediatrics running to Vice President Jiang with a heavy face, saying that there was a child who was dying and had been on intravenous drip for eight or nine days. All domestic and imported drugs were taken.

I’ve tried it all over, but it still can’t stop him from sweating.”

"Sweat...could it be sweating syndrome?" Jiang Shaotian frowned and asked.

"Yes, it seems to be the sweating syndrome, but it doesn't seem to be the case. Anyway, he just keeps sweating and swaying... The sweat is just like drizzle, it keeps coming out, and it can't be cured...
To be continued...