Ye Qiu and Zhou Wenting headed to Ma Wenwen’s ward. Ma Wenwen has now been moved from the critical care isolation area to a new private ward.
According to Ma Wenwen’s condition, she has temporarily escaped life-threatening danger.
Ye Qiu and Zhou Wenting saw the young woman lying in the tent, reading a book. She was the first female patient Ye Qiu treated that morning.
Ma Wenwen was still thinking that the doctor who treated her must be an old doctor, because the nurse ntioned the doctor was a practitioner of traditional Chinese dicine, which to her suggested an old healer.
"I heard you were looking for ?" Ye Qiu asked.
"You are?" Ma Wenwen asked curiously as she approached.
"Hello, Miss Ma, this is Dr. Ye," Zhou Wenting said.
From Miss Ma’s deanor and bearing, and considering how Bureau Chief Wei and others valued her, it was clear that her family background was not simple.
Even though her job was as a female reporter, Zhou Wenting felt she was not just an ordinary journalist.
"You, you’re Dr. Ye?" Ma Wenwen was truly shocked.
The young man in front of her looked a few years younger than her, yet he was actually that Dr. Ye.
Ye Qiu didn’t say much, only remarked, "I’ll check your condition first."
As Ye Qiu examined her pulse and other symptoms, he found that the complications caused by the outbreak of the infectious disease hadn’t fully recovered yet, as she was still experiencing a high temperature among other symptoms.
"Dr. Ye, how did you treat ?" Ma Wenwen asked curiously.
"You removed your clothes, and I gave you acupuncture treatnt, got it?"
Ye Qiu knew that to completely cure Miss Ma’s illness, he would have to wait until tomorrow.
Ma Wenwen felt sowhat embarrassed, but since Ye Qiu saved her life, especially in such critical circumstances, she didn’t quite know what to say.
"Then do I need to take any dicine now?"
"Just rest; I’ll treat you again tomorrow, and you should recover by the day after tomorrow."
Recover by the day after tomorrow?
Ma Wenwen was very surprised.
She had only heard that so dical personnel in the incubation phase had completely recovered under Dr. Ye’s treatnt, which indicated that this young man might possess so extraordinary dical skills for curing this epidemic.
Yet, it seed she was the only one.
"Can I interview you?"
"You should rest first."
Ye Qiu and Zhou Wenting left her tent. Zhou Wenting looked at Ye Qiu with a curious expression and asked, "Hey, wasn’t that a beautiful woman? Why didn’t you chat with her more?"
Zhou Wenting thought Ye Qiu liked beautiful won and would act differently around them.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu didn’t pay much attention.
"There are plenty of beautiful won in the world, but you can’t know them all, can you?"
Of course, from Ye Qiu’s perspective, Ma Wenwen was at most on par with soone like Shen Yueru, and he had just t her, so it wasn’t possible for him to act overly familiar.
When Ye Qiu returned to his side of the tent, he also suggested that Zhou Wenting go rest first.
As for Wen Xin, who had just been assigned to look after other patients, Ye Qiu thought he should have her transferred back to his side. He didn’t want Wen Xin to work so hard here, as he brought her just for so experience, not to toil.
There were enough dical staff here that they didn’t need to rely solely on Wen Xin. In fact, even if it were just Ye Qiu alone, he might be able to do as much as most of the dical staff here.
Back in his tent, Ye Qiu specifically opened the tent-top to let in moonlight, then continued to absorb the ever-flowing moonlight essence, which transford into spiritual energy, and then into true Qi.
In reality, before every breakthrough, there was a considerable amount of true Qi cultivated, but after the breakthrough, it dissipated.
Thus, Ye Qiu needed to cultivate daily.
Fortunately, the weather was favorable now; otherwise, it would be troubleso.
In the middle of the night, Ye Qiu suddenly heard a ss of footsteps outside the tent. He opened his eyes, quickly guessing soone was coming to find him.
"Dr. Ye, Dr. Ye, a few critical patients are in serious condition. Please co over quickly and take a look."
Ye Qiu opened the small tent door and saw two attending doctors and two nurses.
"How serious is it?"
"Heart rate fluctuations, abnormal breathing, blood pressure—everything’s very unstable," one of the attending doctors said.
Judging by this data, the patient was nearing a critical, near-death situation, similar to Ma Wenwen’s condition earlier in the day.
Ye Qiu hastily followed them into the critical care isolation tent ward. Upon entering, he was hit by an unpleasant odor.
The mix of dications and the deathly aura emanating from the patients’ bodies in the confined tent space made it unbearably foul.
Ye Qiu checked carefully. Even without looking at the dical equipnt displays, he could tell these patients were in serious condition.
"They probably won’t make it till tomorrow," Ye Qiu said.
"Dr. Ye, what do we do? Please save them!"
"Their internal organs are already decaying, emitting a strong deathly aura. Death is imminent," Ye Qiu said calmly.
The attending doctors and nurses could also sll a very unpleasant odor, but they weren’t sure if it was the deathly aura Ye Qiu ntioned.
"I’ll inform the patients’ family mbers!" a nurse said.
"No need. With here, they won’t die," Ye Qiu said nonchalantly.
Hearing Ye Qiu’s words, the attending doctors and nurses finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Once Ye Qiu had them all leave, he began absorbing the viruses from the patients. When their condition had been restored to a level similar to Ma Wenwen’s, Ye Qiu knew he had consud a significant amount of spiritual energy.
After leaving the tent ward, he told the attending doctors and nurses, "Go in and check. If there’s no major issue, please don’t disturb my rest anymore."
"Yes, Dr. Ye."
When Ye Qiu left, the attending doctors and nurses rushed in, and they were truly amazed to see that the patients’ conditions had drastically improved—their faces even had a slight rosy hue, and the dical equipnt data indicated their heart rates, blood pressure, and other indicators had stabilized. It seed they had been revived by Dr. Ye’s treatnt.
They were utterly astonished.
What kind of dical techniques did this Dr. Ye possess?
Why was he so formidable?
They couldn’t understand, but they knew that as long as Ye Qiu was there, they didn’t have to worry about deaths occurring.
And in the early hours, the hoot of night owls echoed around the village.
To the villagers, this was a terrible on; almost every ti the night owls called, soone nearby would die.
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