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Chapter 817

Patients with emergency situations have serious intestinal diseases, but suddenly suffer from severe dyspnea and cardiac arrhythmia.

When Yan Feifan started to check, he found that the patient's heartbeat was muddy and the noise was severe.

Yan Feifan, who knew it, used B-ultrasound to do a quick confirmation examination. Sure enough, a large shadow was found in the patient's pericardial area.

The patient has a large amount of effusion in the pericardial area.

Yan Feifan quickly performed a pericardial puncture on the patient and extracted nearly 300 milliliters of blood-red pus.

Once the pericardial effusion was extracted, the patient's dyspnea and abnormal heart rate were immediately relieved.

Once this emergency is relieved, the patient can undergo a pus test step by step and further cardiac examination.

After this, Yan Feifan doesn't need to intervene...

Yan Feifan returned to the office on the ninth floor and saw his uncle Shu Lei waiting for him in the office.

"Freefan, look, the paternity test report is freshly released and it's still hot."

Shu Lei, who was dancing in love, showed the appraisal results in the report with a proud look on his face.

"Freefan, have you seen that Taotao and I have a 99.9999% possibility of father-son blood relationship."

"These are six nines, there is no doubt about it!"

Yan Feifan rolled his eyelids and said, "My uncle, Taotao's surgery has been completed, and the next step is a long recovery, which will take at least two or three months."

"What charter is next? Have you figured out?"

Shu Lei no longer smiled, raised his hand and scratched his head, and said slowly: "Feifan, how to do this next? Qingyu she had told me."

"Freefan, you may not know that in Malaysia, Chinese are suppressed by those in power and are not easy to mess around. They are equivalent to second-class citizens of their country."

"Qingyu's idea is to let Taotao become a Chinese citizen and stay in Binhai for education."

Yan Feifan poured himself a glass of water and asked while drinking water: "The child stays, and the child must stay, right?"

"You can't throw your child to you and return home by yourself?"

Shu Lei said embarrassedly: "Qingyu naturally wants to stay, and the child also needs her care."

"When the child is well prepared, she said, find a job within her ability in Binhai..."

Yan Feifan waved his hand and interrupted with some annoyance: "Uncle, how to arrange for them, mother and son, you should discuss with your aunt and sister."

"I have never been able to speak such housework, and I don't want to worry about that."

Shu Lei smiled and said, "Freefan, in the past, your sister was the one who had anything to do at home."

"But now, Feifan, you are no longer the same as before, and the status of the head of the family is unshakable."

"Not only your sister wants to listen to your words, but also your aunt and I."

Yan Feifan just grinned and said, "My uncle, you don't have to wear a high hat on me. I don't care about your business anyway."

"You'd better go and discuss it with my aunt and sister."

When Shu Lei saw Yan Feifan giving up, he couldn't bother with this matter anymore, so he turned to say, "Fefan, Fan Jiyong, the neighborhood neighbor of the early years, returned to China to find you."

"As soon as you open your mouth, you will ask for someone's medical expenses of 5 million yuan. Isn't this a bit over?"

Yan Feifan looked at his uncle and said, "That guy didn't say anything, he responded in one go. Why are you worried about, uncle?"

"It's not you who paid for it!"

Shu Lei smiled unnaturally and said, "After that being said, he was an early neighbor, so he always had to give some Bomian?"

Yan Feifan cried lightly and said, "I promised to heal his son, and he was already very proud of him."

"If I really hold a grudge, who do I know him?"

Shu Lei opened his mouth, not knowing how to persuade him for a moment.

At this moment, a man with a penetrating penetration suddenly singed in from outside the office.

"Looking at you secretly"

"Hidden yourself secretly"

"If you're willing to peel it off layer by layer..."

Someone was singing in the corridor outside without restraint, and Yan Feifan was so angry.

Yes, this is a hospital.

After a while, the song stopped, but there were disputes and shouts coming in.

"I'm here to ask for Dr. Yan Feifan!"

"I want to speak to Dr. Yan!"

"I want to speak to Dr. Yan!"

The shouting sound was louder and louder, which made Yan Feifan very unhappy and finally couldn't help but shout.

"Let him in!"

After a while, a man who looked in his early twenties and dyed a golden hair came close to Yan Feifan under the care of Feng Jian and He Junxing.

"Doctor Yan, hello! I am the love song Little Prince He Chao, a million fans of Douyin."

The blonde young man introduced himself and then asked: "Doctor Yan, please give me an objective evaluation..."

"Does the few sentences I sang just now have a high professional level?"

Yan Feifan faced the other party's expectant gaze and said coldly: "You asked the wrong person. I am a doctor, not a music critic."

"What's wrong with you looking for me?"

He Chao was a little disappointed with Yan Feifan's reply and said, "Doctor Yan, although you are not a music critic, you can definitely hear it. Just the few sentences I sang just now, it has strong penetration, a wide range of voice, full of emotions, and full of infectiousness."

"Doctor Yan, there are many professional musicians among my million fans, and they have a very high evaluation of my singing skills."

"They said..."

Yan Feifan interrupted unceremoniously: "Just say, what's the matter with me? I'm not interested in your singing skills."

He Chao was choked and said unhappy: "Doctor Yan, I'm here to ask you for plastic surgery."

"I have very good singing skills, but now I have the economics of appearance and traffic."

"I am like this, which seriously restricts my further development in my music career."

After hearing what he said, Yan Feifan looked at his appearance.

Strictly speaking, this guy cannot be said to be ugly, it is just a bit lower than the public's appearance.

Not only was the skin on my face full of bumps, but my nose was a little ugly.

Even if he looked straight, his two big nostrils were visible.

When Yan Feifan looked at the person's facial features, he said confidently: "As long as I can make a big breakthrough in my appearance, signing a contract with a music company is a foregone conclusion."

"Doctor Yan, with my excellent singing skills, I dare not say that I will become a singer like a king. At least one-line singer is certain."

Hearing this, Yan Feifan was speechless.

This is a guy who doesn’t know how much he weighs and feels too good to himself.

Yes, if you dare to sing and show off yourself in the hospital, how high can you expect him to be?

"Doctor Yan, I know your surgery costs are very high, and I don't have that much money now."

"I can owe you first. After I become famous and make a lot of money, I will definitely pay you back ten or a hundred times..."

Yan Feifan regretted it very much, why did he waste time listening to this guy's nonsense in impulse?

Still ten times a hundred times? Isn’t this just a fool?

Yan Feifan said bluntly: "He Chao, I won't take your surgery, please find someone else."

"Goodbye! I have other work to do!"

He Chao still wanted to persuade him, but he was half-rejected by Feng Jian and He Junxing and half-invited to leave the office.

A few minutes later, He Junxing returned and gave Yan Feifan a copy of the patient information.

"Doctor Yan, this is a document for a child with heart malformation. The girl is eight years old and her home is also from the countryside!"
Chapter completed!
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