Chapter 663 (1/2)

Shua!

Luo Feng immediately stood up and strode over.

At this time, the medicine in the nurse's hand was about 30 years old.

"Well, it's almost time. Let's go." Xiaoyao spoke immediately.

"Wait a minute." Luo Feng took the medicine and smelled it. He frowned and looked at the nurse who decocted the medicine. "Did you not decoct the medicine according to my requirements?"

The nurse was stunned, and then opened her mouth in a bad temper, "I'll just fry it for you." Luo Feng told the nurse about the decocting process, and even every minute of the heat was told clearly. However, the nurse did not seem to listen.

"Chinese medicine decocting, is a university asked, you decoct the medicine, the efficacy is doomed to be greatly reduced." Luo Feng looks low and calm. After all, this is related to the life of Yinghang, and he can't be careless.

Luo Feng looked at the time, an hour away from the agreement, only a dozen minutes.

"Refill the medicine!"

Luo Feng went to the pharmacy decisively.

"Ah." Xiao Yao rushed to catch up, "Mr. Luo, it's too late at all. Doctor Zhang said that one hour later, the operation must be started."

"You go back and tell Mr. Ying to wait." Luo Feng said in a deep voice, "this medicine must be decocted again, otherwise, it has no effect at all."

On the corridor, the corner of the nurse's mouth could not help showing a burst of contempt, disdain to open his mouth, "what force is loaded, it's just decocting medicine, how can there be any knowledge? You think you're a doctor alive? It's a mystery. What kind of thing. "

"From today on, you don't use it to work here." On one side, ye Weimin, who heard this, spoke coldly.

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

In this hospital, being sent to the Department of traditional Chinese medicine is the worst. However, if the Department of traditional Chinese medicine can not stay, it can only leave in a big way.

"Your biggest mistake is that you don't know you're wrong." Ye Weimin said in a cold voice, "you can't even decoct medicine. You're not qualified to stay here. What that little brother said is exactly the highest level of traditional Chinese medicine. The more profound the traditional Chinese medicine prescription is, the more demanding the decocting process is

The nurse was livid and silent.

Another one, in the corridor.

"The last ten minutes." Zhang an looked at the time and said in a deep voice, "Mr. win, it's time to prepare for surgery."

Win is frowning and wins.

"I'll go and have a look." Win the talk.

At this moment, a rapid sound of footsteps.

"Dr. Zhang, Mr. Ying." Xiao Yao ran over and gasped, "there's something wrong with the decocting. Now Luo Feng wants to refill the medicine, so he says he'll wait."

"Waiting for his impractical Chinese medicine?" Zhang an said with a sneer, "it's ridiculous. In my opinion, he is just playing tricks. Now it is the critical time that he will not appear. "

"Mr. win, I suggest immediate surgery." Zhang an turned his face and looked at Yingzheng, "the injured's condition may deteriorate at any time, so it can't be delayed."

Winning heart can't help sinking.

"Dad, you must wait for brother Feng." Win in the side of the mouth, "he promised, certainly can."

Win is taking a deep breath.

"Well, since it has been agreed for an hour, let's wait one hour." Win with a deep voice.

"This..." Zhang an frowned tightly.

Time goes by minute by second.

The last five minutes.

Three minutes.

Suddenly, a nurse came in a hurry.

"There seems to be a change in the patient's condition, doctor." The nurse spoke in a short breath.