Chapter 663: No Way to Reverse the Situation

Uh-huh!

Luo Feng immediately stood up and strode over.

The nurse who prepared the medicine was about thirty years old. She was holding a pot of Chinese medicine in her hand, which had a strong medicinal smell.

"Okay, it's almost time. Let's leave quickly." Xiaoyao said immediately.

"Wait a minute." Luo Feng took the medicine, smelled it, frowned, and looked at the nurse who was decoction, "You didn't decoct the medicine as I asked?"

The nurse was startled, and then said angrily, "I'll give it to you once it's cooked." Luo Feng told the nurse the process of decoction, and even the instructions for every minute of heat. However, this The nurse didn't seem to listen at all.

"Decoction of traditional Chinese medicine is a major subject. The efficacy of the medicine you decoct like this is destined to be greatly reduced." Luo Feng looked downcast. After all, this matter related to Yinghang's life, so he must not be careless.

Luo Feng looked at the time and saw that it was only ten minutes away from the one-hour appointment.

"Retake the medicine!"

Luo Feng walked decisively to the pharmacy.

"Hey." Xiaoyao hurriedly chased after him, "Mr. Luo, it's too late. Doctor Zhang said that the operation must start in an hour."

"Go back first and tell Mr. Ying to wait." Luo Feng said in a deep voice, "This medicine must be re-fried, otherwise it will not have the desired effect at all."

In the corridor, the nurse who was decoction could not help but reveal a burst of contempt on her lips, and said disdainfully, "Why are you pretending? It's just decoction. How can you have any knowledge? Do you think you are a medical saint? You are pretending to be mysterious. What the hell."

"From today on, you don't have to come here to work." Ye Weimin, who heard this from one side, said coldly.

"What!" The nurse's face changed suddenly and she said anxiously, "Dr. Ye, I, I didn't do anything wrong."

In this hospital, those assigned to the Chinese medicine department can be said to be the worst offenders. However, if you can't even stay in the Chinese medicine department, then you have no choice but to pack up and leave.

"Your biggest mistake is that you don't know that you are at all wrong." Ye Weimin said coldly, "You can't even decoct medicine, so you are not qualified to stay here. What the little brother said is exactly the highest level of traditional Chinese medicine. Realm. The more advanced the traditional Chinese medicine prescription, the more demanding it is on the process of decoction. "

The nurse's face turned pale.

Not a word was spoken.

Elsewhere, in the corridor.

"It's the last ten minutes." Zhang An glanced at the time and then said in a deep voice, "Mr. Ying, it's time to prepare for the operation."

Ying Zheng frowned and glanced at Ying Zheng.

"I'll go take a look." Yingying said.

At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded.

"Doctor Zhang, Mr. Ying." Xiaoyao ran over and spoke breathlessly, "There was something wrong when the medicine was boiled. Now Luo Feng has to refill the medicine, so he said he has to wait."

"Waiting for his unrealistic Chinese medicine?" Zhang An said with a sneer, "It's simply ridiculous. In my opinion, he is just talking nonsense. Now that the critical moment has come, he will not show up."

"Mr. Ying, I recommend immediate surgery." Zhang An turned to look at Ying Zheng, "The injured person's condition may worsen at any time, and we cannot delay it."

Yingzheng's heart sank sharply.

"Dad, we must wait for Brother Feng." Yingying said from the side, "He promised that it will be okay."

Ying Zheng took a deep breath.

"Well, since we agreed on one hour, let's wait for one hour." Ying Zheng said in a deep voice.

"This..." Zhang An frowned tightly.

Time passes minute by minute.

There are still five minutes left.

three minutes.

Suddenly, a nurse hurried over.

"Doctor, it's not good, the patient's condition seems to have changed." The nurse spoke urgently.

The expressions of Ying Zheng and others suddenly changed.

"Mr. Ying!" Zhang An spoke loudly.

"We must save my son." Ying Zheng spoke anxiously, his voice trembling.

Even if there were only three minutes left, there was no way to wait.

"Perform the operation immediately!" Zhang An immediately put on a mask and strode towards the operating room.

"It's okay, it must be okay." Yingying closed his eyes and kept praying.

The door to the operating room kept being pushed open, and nurses walked out one after another and ran in again, in an extremely hurry.

Ying Zheng's heart was hanging, as if there was an empty abyss below.

"Nurse Xiaoyao, how's the situation inside?" Yingying couldn't help shouting when he saw Xiaoyao coming out.

"It's not optimistic." Xiaoyao looked grim and shook her head, "The beating of the heart is already very weak. But the operation has just begun..."

Ying Zheng and others' faces were extremely pale, and their legs seemed to have lost all strength.

Time passed by minute by minute, extremely long.

"Brother Feng is here!"

Suddenly, Winning looked towards the corridor and stood up straight.

In the distance of the corridor, a figure walked quickly.

Holding a pot of medicine in his hand.

Behind him, white-haired Ye Weimin caught up with him panting, "Wait, wait for me..."

Ye Weimin looked at Luo Feng's eyes with a strong blazing look.

He witnessed with his own eyes the process of Luo Feng decoction just now.

This was the first time in his life that he had seen such a superb method of decocting medicine. The decocting process that takes 30 to 40 minutes was compressed into 10 minutes. The miraculous skills displayed in the decoction room opened Ye Weimin's eyes and shocked him.

Therefore, Ye Weimin also followed up with all his might.

He must see with his own eyes whether this dose of Chinese medicine has such a great effect.

Ye Weimin was full of expectations.

"Has the operation started?" Luo Feng's expression sank.

"Brother Feng, my brother's condition suddenly worsened just now, so the operation has to be performed in advance, but it is only three minutes in advance." Ying said hurriedly.

Three minutes.

Luo Feng's pupils shrank, and then he nodded decisively and handed the medicine to Xiaoyao, "Take it in and feed it to Yinghang to drink."

Xiaoyao nodded.

"Let me do it." Ye Weimin took the medicine first, "The attending physician inside should be Zhang An." Ye Weimin looked slightly unhappy, because Zhang An was the most opposed to the Chinese medicine department. "With Zhang An's character, he will never agree to give the injured person Chinese medicine on his operating table."

Speaking of this, Ye Weimin walked to the door of the operating room, pushed the door and walked in.

In the operating room, doctors and nurses were extremely busy.

Every second counts.

In one second, the life of the person you want to save may be decided.

"The heartbeat is so weak?" Ye Weimin glanced at the electrocardiogram, and his face changed. It was almost stretched into a straight line. Ying Hang's heart seemed to stop beating soon.

"The injured person's situation is very dangerous. I'm afraid he can't be saved." Zhang An shook his head, "No matter what, we will do our best to rescue him. If we are really powerless, there is nothing we can do."