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Chapter 460: Workaholic Demon Qiao Yin

Qiao Yin didn’t know what he was thinking, she finished the acupuncture on one patient and moved on to another vegetative person’s ward, ward 517.

The patient in bed 517 was seriously injured, while the patient in bed 505 only had a brain injury, the rest of his body was intact.

The patient in bed 517, however, was completely disfigured. Not only was his face covered in scars, but he had also suffered multiple fractures throughout his body, his two legs were now of different lengths.

Song Zhu took the initiative to explain to Qiao Yin: “Patient 517 was not originally from our hospital, he was sent from a rural hospital. His injuries were so severe that other hospitals refused to admit him, but my father was compassionate and decided to take him in.”

“It took about five or six days of treatment to save his life.”

“His fractures were so severe and his injuries so serious that the rural hospital only roughly set his bones.”

“When he was transferred to our hospital, we initially thought he wouldn’t survive, so we didn’t prioritize his fractures. By the time he stabilized and we wanted to deal with his bones, it was already a bit too late.”

“So his bones are a bit problematic now, even if he wakes up, he’ll be lame.”

Qiao Yin listened to his explanation while looking at the 517’s medical record and CT scans.

His bones were indeed problematic, but the priority was to wake him up otherwise everything else would be meaningless.

That Song Kaiyan was willing to accept a patient that other hospitals refused, and even managed to save his life, showed that he not only had the compassion of a doctor but also the superb medical skills of a specialist.

Having such a partner made Qiao Yin feel at ease.

She was filled with enthusiasm, and after a brief rest, she began acupuncture treatment on the patient.

Although the acupuncture of this patient took longer time and involved more acupoints than patient 505, Qiao Yin felt that she was not making any progress.

This patient’s condition was too tricky, beyond her capabilities.

She asked Song Kaiyan: “Can I make a copy of the medical record to take a look at home?”

“Of course!”

“Can I also have a digital copy of his scans?”

“No problem!”

Song Zhu was readily agreeable to all her requests.

It was dark already, and only when Qiao Yin looked at her mobile phone did she realize it was past seven.

“I’m sorry, I lost track of time. I’ve held up Doctor Song’s dinner.”

“It’s okay, you haven’t eaten too, right? Shall we eat together?”

“No, thank you. My family must be waiting for me to come home. Goodbye and thank you, Doctor Song.”

“You’re welcome, then hurry home!”

Watching her leave, Song Zhu felt torn.

When she mentioned her family, was she referring to her parents and relatives, or a boyfriend or husband?

He needed to ask her if she had a boyfriend, otherwise, he might not be able to rest or eat properly.

Twenty minutes later, Qiao Yin returned home.

As expected, her grandma had prepared dinner and was waiting for her.

Since she told her grandma at noon that she was going to treat two vegetative patients, her grandma had been expecting her to come home late.

What surprised her grandma was that she brought the medical records and CT scans back home: “Yinyin, you don’t need to push yourself so hard, you need to rest when it’s time to rest.”

“Grandma, I brought this back specifically for you to look at. I’m at a loss with these medical records, do you have any good treatment plans in mind?”

“We should eat first, and look at it later, we’re not in a rush.”

Qiao Yin smiled: “Okay.”

Indeed, they were not in a hurry. After all, patient 517 had been lying there for half a year already.

She washed her hands and then sat down at the dining table to quickly eat the delicious food her grandma had prepared.

As she ate, she happily informed her grandmother, “Grandma, I’m now a partner at Qingzhu Hospital!”

“Is that the private hospital you visited previously?”

“Yes! And what’s more, I suggested the hospital director change the hospital’s name. He took your surname, and it’s now called Shensong Hospital! What do you think?”

“It’s better than the old name. But why didn’t you use your surname?”

Qiao Yin raised an eyebrow: “I don’t want to use Qiao Haidong’s surname, I was originally surnamed Shen after you, I only changed it later!”

Shen Yujun laughed: “That’s true, Shensong Hospital is pretty good then. If the hospital encounters any difficult cases in the future, call me. I’ll help you solve them.”

Qiao Yin smiled: “Thank you, Grandma!”