Overturning his own plan?!Dr. Fang's brows were instantly tightened.

If he remembered correctly, his surgical plan had not been finalized yet, right? Not to mention explaining it to this person. Why didn’t he listen to his plan? He actually beat his mouth and opened his red mouth and white teeth and turned over his plan? What does she mean?

"Doctor Xiao Song, what do you mean?" Dr. Fang asked with a dark face.

"Fengwazi's heart is fine." Jian'er's words were really amazing.

"What did you say?! Are you saying that we were misdiagnosed?!" Dr. Fang was no longer just looking dark. His little face was already so white that it was red. The red one was black. It was not too dark. It was green, blue, purple beard... It was directly turned into a rainbow.

Well, if Teacher Zhao hadn't passed away, he would have really paid this person a salary, because if anyone can't understand what the color in Teacher Zhao's lyrics looked like back then, then just ask him to see Dr. Fang's face now to understand. This person's face now is a perfect interpretation of the face presented by Zhao Laoci after drinking the palace jade liquid in that sketch back then. Is there any?

"Although I may offend people by saying this, Dr. Fang, I have to tell you regretfully that Dr. Fang, you have indeed misdiagnosed." Jian'er said very seriously.

"How could it be..." Uncle Ouyang, who was standing beside him, couldn't sit still, and jumped up in shock, looked at Jian'er, then looked at Dr. Fang... with a look of shock.

He just went to see Feng Wazi at that time, and in front of him, Feng Wazi almost got sick. Although he was not a doctor, Feng Wazi's performance was the same as the heart patient he knew when he was sick. However, the person who said this was Jian'er, the inheritor of the ancient doctor who possessed life and death, flesh and bone power, and was definitely not those who talk nonsense. Could it be that Feng Wazi was really misdiagnosed?!

If Uncle Ouyang was shocked, then Dr. Fang was furious.

"Bao!" He slapped hard on the table.

"Impossible! You said I was misdiagnosed, where is the evidence?!" Dr. Fang stared wide, supported the table with both hands, and stood up suddenly.

He has been in medicine for decades. Although he dare not say that he has never made any mistakes in his treatment, he not only misdiagnosed a patient who is not a heart disease as a heart disease, but also diagnosed this heart disease and required a heart transplant. Such a serious misdiagnosis is no longer a misdiagnosis, and it is almost the same as murder!

Especially the misdiagnosed patient is Feng Wazi, a child who he almost treats as a relative. For Dr. Fang, this is no longer just a question of his medical skills, but even questions about his medical ethics, even his feelings, and his character. How can this not make Dr. Fang furious?

"Doctor Fang, don't be excited. Sit down and listen to me slowly?" Jian'er raised her hand and signaled toward Dr. Fang's seat, and asked him to sit down.

"Okay! I'll listen to your 'expert's' carefully 's insights'!" Taking a deep breath, Dr. Fang sat on the chair as if he was venting, and then stared at Jian Yihe. That way, if Jian'er couldn't tell him a one, two, three, and give a perfect explanation, he would pounce on him and bite him.

"Doctor Fang, as Feng Wazi's attending doctor, I think no one here knows better about Feng Wazi's condition than you." Before officially speaking, Jian'er did not forget to give him a small flattery.

"Hmph~" Dr. Fang snorted lightly, as if he had answered, but after hearing Jian'er's words, his face slowed down. No matter what, this sentence was like a human word.

"Since that's the case, I'll ask you a question." Jian'er looked at Dr. Fang.

"ask!"

"After all, I inherited the ancient doctor, so some of the Western medicine's expressions of the lesions are not so accurate, don't mind." Jian'er first apologized and then asked her question, "Doctor Fang, is there a problem with Fengwazi's dirtyness? I mean, putting aside all other factors, does Fengwazi's heart look like other ordinary people, and is complete?"

"Yes!" After pondering for a moment, Dr. Fang nodded slightly, "But, his..."

"Doctor Fang, just answer me yes or no. Let's not look at other objective factors now!" Jian'er cut off Dr. Fang's words and said.

"Yes." This time Dr. Fang no longer said anything about objective factors, but nodded directly.

"Then don't you find it strange? It's obviously a heart that is so normal that it can't be more normal, but why does it appear in this kind of situation that only heart patients will show?" Jian'er asked again.

Dr. Fang couldn't help but feel silent. The problem that Jian'er mentioned was actually what Dr. Fang was most puzzled. Although he had no functional insufficiency in the heart, he showed that only heart patients would show it.

"I think you should have treated Fengwazi as well? Is it a way to treat heart disease? What is the result? Can it be seen? " Jian'er asked.

Dr. Fang pursed his lips and couldn't answer. As Jian'er said, except for Feng Wazi's illness, all the methods he used seemed to be of no use to Feng Wazi. He used all the medicines he could use, but did not see any effect. If it was only not effective, it would be fine. As long as Feng Wazi was able to maintain the same state when she was admitted to the hospital, Dr. Fang would not consider engaging in a heart transplant at all, but instead took conservative treatment.

But the problem is that even though he tried everything, Feng Wazi's condition has been deteriorating, especially in the past six months, it has worsened to the point where he can only choose to use his last "trump card" heart transplant.

"Doctor Fang, have you never thought about it? Why has your treatment never been effective?"

He thought about it, but he never found the reason...

Overturning his own plan?!Dr. Fang's brows were instantly tightened.

If he remembered correctly, his surgical plan had not been finalized yet, right? Not to mention explaining it to this person. Why didn’t he listen to his plan? He actually beat his mouth and opened his red mouth and white teeth and turned over his plan? What does she mean?

"Doctor Xiao Song, what do you mean?" Dr. Fang asked with a dark face.

"Fengwazi's heart is fine." Jian'er's words were really amazing.

"What did you say?! Are you saying that we were misdiagnosed?!" Dr. Fang was no longer just looking dark. His little face was already so white that it was red. The red one was black. It was not too dark. It was green, blue, purple beard... It was directly turned into a rainbow.

Well, if Teacher Zhao hadn't passed away, he would have really paid this person a salary, because if anyone can't understand what the color in Teacher Zhao's lyrics looked like back then, then just ask him to see Dr. Fang's face now to understand. This person's face now is a perfect interpretation of the face presented by Zhao Laoci after drinking the palace jade liquid in that sketch back then. Is there any?

"Although I may offend people by saying this, Dr. Fang, I have to tell you regretfully that Dr. Fang, you have indeed misdiagnosed." Jian'er said very seriously.

"How could it be..." Uncle Ouyang, who was standing beside him, couldn't sit still, and jumped up in shock, looked at Jian'er, then looked at Dr. Fang... with a look of shock.

He just went to see Feng Wazi at that time, and in front of him, Feng Wazi almost got sick. Although he was not a doctor, Feng Wazi's performance was the same as the heart patient he knew when he was sick. However, the person who said this was Jian'er, the inheritor of the ancient doctor who possessed life and death, flesh and bone power, and was definitely not those who talk nonsense. Could it be that Feng Wazi was really misdiagnosed?!

If Uncle Ouyang was shocked, then Dr. Fang was furious.

"Bao!" He slapped hard on the table.

"Impossible! You said I was misdiagnosed, where is the evidence?!" Dr. Fang stared wide, supported the table with both hands, and stood up suddenly.

He has been in medicine for decades. Although he dare not say that he has never made any mistakes in his treatment, he not only misdiagnosed a patient who is not a heart disease as a heart disease, but also diagnosed this heart disease and required a heart transplant. Such a serious misdiagnosis is no longer a misdiagnosis, and it is almost the same as murder!

Especially the misdiagnosed patient is Feng Wazi, a child who he almost treats as a relative. For Dr. Fang, this is no longer just a question of his medical skills, but even questions about his medical ethics, even his feelings, and his character. How can this not make Dr. Fang furious?

"Doctor Fang, don't be excited. Sit down and listen to me slowly?" Jian'er raised her hand and signaled toward Dr. Fang's seat, and asked him to sit down.

"Okay! I'll listen to your 'expert's' carefully 's insights'!" Taking a deep breath, Dr. Fang sat on the chair as if he was venting, and then stared at Jian Yihe. That way, if Jian'er couldn't tell him a one, two, three, and give a perfect explanation, he would pounce on him and bite him.

"Doctor Fang, as Feng Wazi's attending doctor, I think no one here knows better about Feng Wazi's condition than you." Before officially speaking, Jian'er did not forget to give him a small flattery.

"Hmph~" Dr. Fang snorted lightly, as if he had answered, but after hearing Jian'er's words, his face slowed down. No matter what, this sentence was like a human word.

"Since that's the case, I'll ask you a question." Jian'er looked at Dr. Fang.

"ask!"

"After all, I inherited the ancient doctor, so some of the Western medicine's expressions of the lesions are not so accurate, don't mind." Jian'er first apologized and then asked her question, "Doctor Fang, is there a problem with Fengwazi's dirtyness? I mean, putting aside all other factors, does Fengwazi's heart look like other ordinary people, and is complete?"

"Yes!" After pondering for a moment, Dr. Fang nodded slightly, "But, his..."

"Doctor Fang, just answer me yes or no. Let's not look at other objective factors now!" Jian'er cut off Dr. Fang's words and said.

"Yes." This time Dr. Fang no longer said anything about objective factors, but nodded directly.

"Then don't you find it strange? It's obviously a heart that is so normal that it can't be more normal, but why does it appear in this kind of situation that only heart patients will show?" Jian'er asked again.

Dr. Fang couldn't help but feel silent. The problem that Jian'er mentioned was actually what Dr. Fang was most puzzled. Although he had no functional insufficiency in the heart, he showed that only heart patients would show it.

"I think you should have treated Fengwazi as well? Is it a way to treat heart disease? What is the result? Can it be seen? " Jian'er asked.

Dr. Fang pursed his lips and couldn't answer. As Jian'er said, except for Feng Wazi's illness, all the methods he used seemed to be of no use to Feng Wazi. He used all the medicines he could use, but did not see any effect. If it was only not effective, it would be fine. As long as Feng Wazi was able to maintain the same state when she was admitted to the hospital, Dr. Fang would not consider engaging in a heart transplant at all, but instead took conservative treatment.

But the problem is that even though he tried everything, Feng Wazi's condition has been deteriorating, especially in the past six months, it has worsened to the point where he can only choose to use his last "trump card" heart transplant.

"Doctor Fang, have you never thought about it? Why has your treatment never been effective?"

He thought about it, but he never found the reason...

Dr. Fang couldn't help but feel silent. The problem that Jian'er mentioned was actually what Dr. Fang was most puzzled. Although he had no functional insufficiency in the heart, he showed that only heart patients would show it.

"I think you should have treated Fengwazi as well? What is the result of using a method to treat heart disease? Can you see the effect?" Jian'er asked again.

Dr. Fang pursed his lips and couldn't answer. As Jian'er said, except for Feng Wazi's illness, all the methods he used seemed to be of no use to Feng Wazi. He used all the medicines he could use, but did not see any effect. If it was only not effective, it would be fine. As long as Feng Wazi was able to maintain the same state when she was admitted to the hospital, Dr. Fang would not consider engaging in a heart transplant at all, but instead took conservative treatment.

But the problem is that even though he tried everything, Feng Wazi's condition has been deteriorating, especially in the past six months, it has worsened to the point where he can only choose to use his last "trump card" heart transplant.

"Doctor Fang, have you never thought about it? Why has your treatment never been effective?"
Chapter completed!