Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 37 - 37 37 Daddy is Here
37: Chapter 37 Daddy is Here 37: Chapter 37 Daddy is Here Qin Han was at the medical clinic discussing the final treatment plan for Yang Zhentian with Zhang Henian when he answered the phone and heard the little one had been injured.
He immediately stood up.
“Diu Diu, listen to Daddy, you must not fall asleep, understand?
Daddy is coming to find you right now.”
“Mhm, Diu Diu good, not sleeping, but I’m so sleepy, Daddy.”
“Even if you’re sleepy, you can’t sleep.
If you stay awake, Daddy will take you to the amusement park, okay?”
“Daddy…
Daddy, Diu Diu protected Mommy, I didn’t let Uncle hit Mommy, you…
you must not…
hit Mommy either.” After saying this, Diu Diu completely passed out.
“Hello?
Hello, Diu Diu, Diu Diu.”
Diu Diu was injured!
The injury was to the back of the head!
“Bang!”
Qin Han’s desire for revenge erupted, and with a palm strike, the solid wood table in front of him instantly shattered into pieces.
Seeing Diu Diu unconscious, Song Yuwei’s hands trembled as she picked up the phone, and with a tearful voice, she said:
“Qin Han, what should we do?
Diu Diu has passed out.”
“What exactly happened?”
“I was going to talk to the Family Head about Song Yuzhe’s situation, but then Song Yuzhe went to the office to argue, and in the conflict, Diu Diu got kicked and hit his head on the coffee table.”
“I’m coming right now!
Wait for me!”
The few people in the medical clinic were terrified by the menacing aura radiating from Qin Han at the moment, with No.
3 feeling the most intense.
He sensed a thick murderous intent from Qin Han, which could not have been formed by killing just a few people.
“No.
3, come out with me, something’s happened to Diu Diu.”
Diu Diu, rest assured, even if it were the King of Hell’s palace, I would snatch you back!
The moment No.
3 heard that Diu Diu was injured, he hurriedly ran out to start the car, and as soon as Qin Han sat down, the car zoomed off with a whoosh.
Qin Han, with a cold face, took out his phone and directly called Zhou Wenfeng.
“Wen Feng, I’m going to the First Hospital now, arrange for me to enter the emergency room.”
“Ah?
Brother Qin, what’s wrong?” Zhou Wenfeng, upon hearing that Qin Han wanted to go to the emergency room at the First Hospital, was taken aback and quickly asked.
“Diu Diu has hurt the back of his brain!” Qin Han’s voice was cold like a thousand-year-old glacier, making even No.
3 beside him shiver.
“I’ll arrange for someone to wait at the entrance right away!” Realizing the seriousness of the situation, Zhou Wenfeng immediately responded and then hung up the phone.
On the way there, No.
3 drove the car as if it were an airplane.
Taking back roads, they quickly arrived at the hospital.
By this time, Diu Diu had already been pushed into the emergency room by doctors who had been waiting at the hospital entrance.
When Qin Han arrived at the emergency room, Song Yuwei was squatting on the ground crying, with Song Yuanqiao gently comforting her beside her.
Seeing Qin Han, Song Yuwei, as if grabbing a lifeline, caught Qin Han’s hand and pleaded, “Qin Han, you know medical skills, you must save Diu Diu.”
Qin Han patted Song Yuwei on the back and said softly, “Don’t worry, even if it were the King of Hell’s palace, I would bring her back!”
His tone, revealing his strong confidence, involuntarily made Song Yuwei nod her head.
Just as he was about to stand up and walk into the emergency room, Qin Han touched Song Yuwei’s swollen face and turned his head to look at Song Yuanqiao with a cold voice.
“Go prepare a coffin for Song Yuzhe!”
After saying this, he pushed open the doors of the emergency room and walked in.
Inside the emergency room, a dozen doctors were busy at work.
“Intracranial pressure is rising, widespread bleeding.”
“The patient’s pupils are showing signs of dilation.”
“Blood pressure is falling!”
“Inject adrenaline!
Quick!”
Qin Han quickly moved to the operating table, pushed aside the busy doctors, and grasped Diu Diu’s left hand, feeling his pulse.
“Who are you?
How did you get in here?
We are in the middle of a rescue, please get out!”
“Security, security!”
“Get out!
I’ll take over the treatment from here,” Qin Han said indifferently, ignoring the doctors.
“You’ll take over?
Who are you to do that?
Who will be responsible if something goes wrong?” the attending physician protested angrily.
“Number 3!” Qin Han, who was assessing Doudou’s injuries, didn’t want to be distracted and thus called out to Number 3.
Understanding Qin Han’s intent, Number 3 stepped forward to usher the doctors out when the emergency room’s door swung open again, and Zhou Wenfeng entered with an elderly man with a full head of white hair.
“Director Jiang!”
“Don’t say more, just watch closely!”
Director Jiang waved his hand to cut off the doctors and stood quietly to the side to watch Qin Han’s treatment.
As Doudou’s condition seemed to worsen, Qin Han first sealed several major acupoints on her chest and placed a Small Guiyuan Pill into her mouth.
With a pinch to her chin, the pill slid smoothly down her throat.
The following scene left all the doctors wide-eyed with astonishment: The bleeding point at the back of Doudou’s head suddenly stopped oozing blood, and the wound was visibly closing before their eyes.
“Her blood pressure has dropped to thirty!”
“Ah, there’s no hope left.”
“She’s still so young.”
Some doctors murmured among themselves, while a female nurse, looking at Doudou’s tiny body, even shed tears.
“Shut up!” Number 3 shouted coldly.
With Qin Han in the midst of treatment, any distraction was unwanted, and he had to silence the murmuring.
Qin Han glanced at the nearby monitors and quickly took out a needle bag.
He drew nine long needles from it and inserted eight of them into the chest and arms, with the final needle piercing straight into Doudou’s Baihui acupoint!
After the last needle was inserted, two streams of black blood flowed from the little one’s nose.
Qin Han placed a hand on Doudou’s forehead, his fingertip touching her skin and emitting a hint of golden light as he shouted, “Gods, make way!
Wake up!”
Everyone rubbed their eyes and looked again, only to find the golden light on Qin Han’s hand had disappeared.
They all thought they had seen a mirage, but only one person’s face was filled with deep shock!
“Nine Yang Rejuvenation Needles!”
Upon hearing Director Jiang’s voice, Qin Han turned to look at him and then turned his attention back to Doudou.
Sure enough, Doudou’s eyes were slowly opening, as if adjusting to the brightness of the operating light, and then fixed on Qin Han’s face.
“Daddy, you’re here.”
Qin Han removed the Golden Needles from Doudou’s body and held her, kissing the little one’s forehead.
“With Daddy here, Doudou will be alright.” He tidied her hair on her forehead and then held her as he turned and left the emergency room.
“She actually woke up!”
“He really saved the little girl.”
“Director Jiang, who exactly is he?”
Director Jiang didn’t answer their questions, his face contemplative as he followed them out of the emergency room.
“Doudou!” When Song Yuwei saw Qin Han carrying Doudou out, she noticed that apart from some blood on her face, the little one’s condition was already completely different.
“She’s all right now!” Qin Han stated flatly.
Taking Doudou, Song Yuwei scrutinized her body repeatedly, and upon finding truly nothing amiss, she let out a sigh of relief, held Doudou, and couldn’t help but burst into tears.
“If something had happened to you, what would Mommy do without you?”
Although Doudou was not Song Yuwei’s biological child, it had been the mutual dependence with the little one over the past three years that had given Song Yuwei the strength to carry on.
It was both a support and a deep bond of affection.
Although Qin Han had a stern expression, Song Yuanqiao still approached, crouched down, and gently touched the little one’s head.
Finding not even a hint of a wound, he was equally stunned, but still affectionately said, “Doudou, Grandpa will take you to eat something delicious later, how about that?”
Before Doudou could reply, Qin Han spoke up, “There’s no need to trouble the Family Head.
You should prepare the things I asked you to prepare instead!”