1198: C1198 Hidden Godly Doctor

C1198 Hidden Godly Doctor

"Relax, as long as you finish one course of treatment, you will be able to see the improvement. After all the courses are complete, you will be able to leave the hospital." If he patted Owen Yang on the shoulder like an elder and said a few words of consolation.

The following days, it was just as he said. Shen Rong's complexion was also getting better and better, and there was good news every time she checked.

Owen Yang was beginning to get used to the fact that the six of them were patrolling the house, keeping an eye on Shen Rong's every change.

In just half a week, Shen Rong was already able to sit up and still be able to endure letting the nurse push her out into the courtyard to bask in the sun.

If she was allowed to go out and get some fresh air.

Irving Young followed in a wheelchair.

A little docility was instantly enjoyed by the patient who had taken a walk in the courtyard.

If he walked outside more, Owen Yang would hear a lot about a hidden genius doctor in the Imperial Capital Hospital.

The reason why they said it was hidden was because all the doctors and nurses did not acknowledge the existence of such a person. However, there were rumors circulating among the patients.

Owen Yang, hearing about the Godly Doctor, was the first to remember what if it was, and to be sure it was her.

However, what he heard wasn't limited to just that. He even heard that someone had come to the hospital to kidnap the Godly Doctor.

He could guess that the hospital denied having a medical god probably to protect the if.

After that, every time he heard his sick friends talk about godly doctors, he would just listen with a smile and never talk to them.

Shen Rong wasn't the only one who had improved. Ye Yu'er's body had also improved quite a bit. If he started to give her acupuncture and medicine, he would definitely have to concoct some medicine for her.

If he told Ye Yu'er that her illness would require a long period of time to be treated, it would take at least a month for it to show its effects.

Ye Yu'er was almost amused by her cautious expression.

What did a month count for?

Although this disease was discovered last year, it had already been around her for more than 20 years. It could cure a disease that was born to her.

Even if he told her that it would take a year or two, she wouldn't be slow.

If he had a few patients, he would have to wait until midnight to get the best of them.

She was scheduled to stay in bed for a month, and if she returned less than a week later, she would be able to move to an ordinary ward.

Xiao Yue's original attending physician was completely shocked. If it wasn't for his six lackeys blocking him, he would definitely have squeezed to the side.

The patients on his hands were all getting better, if they had a sense of accomplishment.

She also had some spare time. Every day, after giving them regular treatment, she would find time to go to the Imperial Capital Hospital's database to search for information and write her thesis.

The Capital Hospital was indeed one of the top hospitals in the country, and its stock of data was huge.

She had been examined by Director Zheng for the sake of entering the office, and now it seemed that it was worth it.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the weekend. The doctor didn't have a weekend off, but if he returned to the hospital as usual, he would examine a few people.

After checking Shen Rong's condition, he reminded her that he would be leaving if she left.

Owen Yang called after her.

"What's wrong?" If you stop, put the pen back in your breast pocket.

Owen Yang scratched his head in embarrassment and finally managed to squeeze out a word after half a year of mumbling, "This …" "I heard that your orthopedic is very good …"1

If she recalled that in addition to the six old gentlemen, there was also a game of chess that often followed her and asked questions.

That guy is also a troublemaker. When he hates you, he can argue with you to the end. When he likes you, he can blow all the good things you've done to the heavens.

The game was played several times in front of Irving Young...

But if you heard it, Owen Yang's tone was not one of praise, but of pleading.

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