Outside the VIP ward, Yan Miaomiao burst into tears, and all the grievances of the past few days suddenly came.

"Why are you crying?

Thank you for your hard work in taking care of your brother these days.”

Zhang Bufan helped Yan Miaomiao wipe away the tears and comforted him.

"Doctor Zhang, my brother's legs, and the doctors I have seen said they want to amputate. Can he still walk normally in the future?"

Although Yan Miaomiao is an internal medicine doctor, she also understands that her brother's leg has broken many times. Some doctors have seen it before, and they all say that such a situation requires amputation.

Zhang Bufan looked at the time. He had another operation later. "Miaomiao, stop crying, it will be fine, believe me."

With the medical god system, Zhang Bufan has not failed the surgery so far, and of course he will not.

Seeing Yan Miaomiao was still very sad, Zhang Bufan persuaded her again, "You are also a doctor. You know that as a doctor, I have to try my best every time. I will not smash my signature."

Yan Miaomiao nodded, temporarily suppressing the uneasiness in her heart.

What Zhang Bufan didn't say was that since the system was established, Zhang Bufan had planned to be a doctor. He knew what it would be like to not save a person by a doctor.

When Zhang Bufan was an intern, he saw a pregnant woman who was an elderly pregnant woman and had twins, but the pregnant woman suddenly had amniotic fluid embolism.

The dean attached great importance to this matter at that time and sent out the best doctors in several departments of the hospital. Everyone knew that the operation was very risky and involved three lives.

But after nearly seven hours of surgery, they failed to take back the person from the god of death.

Three lives are gone in front of Zhang Bufan.

The operation ended in failure. The patient's family understood that the doctor did not cause trouble, but all the interns, including Zhang Bufan, seemed to have taken the most important lesson.

The man cried heartbrokenly in the hospital corridor, but he did not dare to speak out.

Experienced doctors told the interns.

This will happen often in the future.

In school, they learn to cure diseases and save lives. In hospitals, they have to learn to face failure first, but Zhang Bufan doesn't want to do this. Once the operation fails, it will be a life! Since the system was established, Zhang Bufan wants to be a doctor, hoping that the regrets at that time will not happen again in the future.

Before getting off work, Zhang Bufan had another operation. Since the internship became a regular doctor, the dean has been very relieved to let him do the surgery. Fortunately, he has not failed several operations.

The same goes for today's surgery, of course he will also cure Yan Shengtian's legs.

For several days, Zhang Bufan gave Yan Shengtian twice a day, and the external medicines were also some herbs.

He was able to do these things with the support of the dean. The dean also met Yan Shengtian through this incident. Because of Yan Shengtian's investment, the hospital even had a Chinese medicine counter.

A few days later, Zhang Bufan took advantage of Yan Miaomiao's absence and removed the plaster while doing acupuncture, used his skills to restore the bones.

Yan Shengtian was a little strange when he saw Zhang Bufan remove the plaster. When Zhang Bufan's hand touched his legs, it still hurt a little, but it stopped hurt after a while.

"I feel that it doesn't hurt that much."

Yan Shengtian tried to move.

"Don't move, it's not possible now, you don't need gypsum, but you'll need to keep it for a few more days."

Zhang Bufan pressed Yan Shengtian's shoulder and refused to let him move.

"Doctor Zhang really thanks you. I know what my legs are like. I thought I would be in a wheelchair for the rest of my life. At the beginning, when Mr. Kang told me, I didn't believe it."

Yan Shengtian was a little excited. He didn't have much hope at first, and even thought about how to pretend to be a prosthetic.

"Mr. Yan, you don't have to be polite. You are Miaomiao's brother. In addition, you have built a Chinese medicine counter for our hospital. I should do my best to be reasonable."

Zhang Bufan smiled.

"This is?

Is it better?"

At this time, Yan Shengtian's assistant brought the dean in.

"There should be no big problem. I'll arrange it later and do an inspection for President Yan, add it and maintain it for a few days."

Zhang Bufan told the dean about the situation.

Yan Shengtian glanced at the assistant next to him, and the assistant took out a check from his bag.

"It just so happens that the dean is here too. I'm not considered bribery. It's not a lot of money. I know that Dr. Zhang has spent a lot of effort on me. If you accept this check, you can tell me if you need me in the future."

"No, no, no, I really can't collect it. You have paid all the treatment money."

Zhang Bufan must refuse.

Yan Shengtian hinted to the dean, and the dean could understand that all the contributions to curing Yan Shengtian were Zhang Bufan, so Yan Shengtian took advantage of his presence to persuade Zhang Bufan.

So the dean quickly said, "Bufan, I will decide on this matter, so you can accept it, otherwise Mr. Yan and I will not be able to get over it, and the hospital will not be very helpful. This time it is all your credit."

Zhang Bufan frowned.

Yan Shengtian saw that he was a little shaken, so he said, "This little money is really the medical fee this time. I know that if it weren't for you, my legs might not be able to recover at all. I also have to pay for amputation and prosthetics."

Zhang Bufan finally nodded and agreed.

But Zhang Bufan took the check and found that it was two million! Zhang Bufan thought that not much money meant tens of thousands of dollars, which was a bit too much. Moreover, Yan's family had funding problems not long ago, so Zhang Bufan wanted to return the money.

"Mr. Yan, that dynasty..." Zhang Bufan was interrupted by Yan Shengtian before he could finish speaking.

"Because of Mr. Kang, the company's problems have been solved smoothly, and Dr. Zhang is what you let me know that the most important thing in the world is not making money, but your own health and your family's health."

Yan Shengtian thought about how he looked like he was in a wheelchair, but he was a little scared when he thought about it.

The dean also nodded in agreement, but the dean suddenly had an idea in his mind.

When Yan Miaomiao accompanied Yan Shengtian for the inspection, the dean called Zhang Bufan to his office.

"I'm thinking, it's so unfamiliar, our hospital can set up a separate outpatient clinic for you."

When the dean saw Yan Shengtian giving Zhang Bufan money, he suddenly had this idea.

Seeing that Zhang Bufan didn't say anything, the dean continued, "You have the final say on what kind of patient to treat and how much the medical fee is."

In this way, he can make money with Zhang Bufan's golden signboard, and the hospital can also get commissions.

Zhang Bufan was silent for a while and refused, "I also want to treat more people, but this is unfair to other doctors. I just treated two special people, and there is no big difference between them and other doctors."

The dean must have wanted to make money. Zhang Bufan thought about it and said, "And we can't increase the medical fee, because those who need help may be those who cannot afford the surgery fee."

After Zhang Bufan said this, the dean basically gave up his initial thought, "Okay, I understand."

Zhang Bufan was also very confused, but he could not set up a clinic alone. He might not have enough energy, and this would be equivalent to being enemies with other doctors.

"But I still like saving people. Dean, we can open a mailbox or something to accept some people who really need help."

Zhang Bufan didn't want to give the dean so much face.
Chapter completed!