He also knew that even if his finger ring was lost at the hospital entrance, the security guards would have thrown it away like trash.
Chen Fan closed his eyes tightly, then opened them again to look at his hands.
To his surprise, his original muscles and bones were gone. He saw his injured skin instead.
Chen Fan closed his eyes once more. When he opened them again, he looked at his ankle.
Back in his sophomore year, he had been injured in the ankle during a basketball game due to Xiao Ran's malicious foul. The injury was severe, and even now, he could not squat for long periods without experiencing tearing pain in his ankle.
As expected, when Chen Fan looked at his ankle, he saw its condition. What shocked him even more was that a series of diagnostic and treatment methods suddenly appeared in his mind!
'Right side of the ankle bone is displaced, pressing on the nerve. Treatment: correct the position of the ankle bone. Press three inches to the right of the ankle bone and push forcefully upwards and to the left to reset.'
After this information appeared in Chen Fan's mind, he could no longer contain his joy.
This was simply a cheat!
Excited, Chen Fan followed the information that appeared in his mind and forcefully pushed his ankle.
*Crack!*
In an instant, Chen Fan felt the heaviness in his ankle disappear, replaced by a long-lost sense of lightness.
Chen Fan stood up and walked a few steps, his face filled with even greater excitement.
"It seems I need to find a place to treat my wounds." Glancing at his disheveled body, Chen Fan walked in a certain direction.
As for the First Hospital behind him, Chen Fan naturally wouldn't go back.
There were very few pedestrians on the road in the middle of the night. After walking through several streets, Chen Fan arrived at a community hospital.
Entering the community hospital, Chen Fan asked a nurse on duty, "Do you have hydrogen peroxide and gauze? I want to treat my wounds."
The nurse looked up at Chen Fan, and her eyes lit up, "Are you Senior Chen Fan?!"
"You know me?" Chen Fan looked somewhat confused.
"It really is Senior Chen Fan! I'm also a student at Jiangcheng Medical University, just a year younger than you. I'm here for an internship now." The little nurse's face was full of delight.
Chen Fan had been a top student at their medical university back then, and a very outstanding one. Many people in their nursing major knew him.
However, they later heard that he was assigned to a psychiatric hospital as an intern doctor, which many found regrettable.
"Senior Chen Fan, what happened to you?" The little nurse quickly noticed Chen Fan's disheveled appearance and asked anxiously.
"I'm fine. Do you have hydrogen peroxide and gauze here? I need to treat my wounds."
"Yes, yes." The little nurse nodded quickly and led Chen Fan to a consultation room, handing him the hydrogen peroxide and gauze.
She also specially packed some anti-inflammatory medicine for Chen Fan.
Chen Fan thanked her and began to skillfully treat the wounds on his hands and head.
Fortunately, the wounds were not deep and did not require stitches.
"Doctor, doctor, is there a doctor here!" Just then, an urgent voice echoed through the community hospital.
The little nurse heard it and quickly ran out.
A middle-aged man was supporting an elderly man as they entered the community hospital.
The elderly man's face was pale, his lips were purple, and he was clutching his chest, breathing heavily.
This was the first time the little nurse had seen such a situation, and she was clearly flustered and didn't know what to do.
At this moment, the on-duty doctor also rushed down from upstairs.
"Doctor, how is my father?" the middle-aged man asked anxiously.
After a brief examination of the elderly man's symptoms, the doctor said, "It's nothing, just a common angina pectoris."
"Xiao Ma, go get some nitroglycerin tablets for this elderly gentleman. Have him take two tablets orally, and his symptoms will ease within half an hour," the young doctor instructed the little nurse.
Upon hearing this, the little nurse hurried to the pharmacy and retrieved a box of nitroglycerin tablets.
These nitroglycerin tablets were indeed very effective for angina pectoris.
"That's good. My father has had angina pectoris before. Thank you, doctor." The middle-aged man expressed his gratitude.
The little nurse also returned with the nitroglycerin tablets at this moment, took out two pills, and placed them in the elderly man's mouth.
"It's not angina pectoris, it's a myocardial infarction," a sudden voice rang out in the hall.
Immediately, all eyes turned to Chen Fan, who had just emerged from the consultation room, his hands bandaged, and his body disheveled.
"Who are you?" the young doctor frowned.
"Dr. Zhao, he's my senior, and he's also a doctor," the little nurse quickly introduced.
"You're a doctor too?" The middle-aged man looked at Chen Fan with surprise, clearly skeptical.
Chen Fan nodded, "Yes, I am a doctor."
"Your father's condition is very serious, and he has at most ten minutes left."
"What? Ten minutes?" The middle-aged man was aghast. Ten minutes. Even if they called an ambulance now, it would be too late.
"But this doctor said my father just has angina pectoris, and my father has had similar symptoms before."
"Yes, how can you be so sure it's a myocardial infarction? Diagnosing a myocardial infarction requires at least an electrocardiogram and myocardial enzyme reports. You haven't even examined the patient, and you're talking nonsense here. If anything happens to the patient, can you bear the responsibility?" Dr. Zhao questioned Chen Fan with displeasure.
This was a community hospital, and he was the doctor on duty today.
In his opinion, Chen Fan publicly negating his diagnosis was a direct slap in the face.
"Nitroglycerin tablets are effective for treating angina pectoris, but the onset of angina pectoris usually lasts within five minutes and rarely exceeds fifteen minutes. It's been more than ten minutes since he entered the community hospital."
Chen Fan naturally wouldn't tell them that his eyes had seen the signs of myocardial infarction in the elderly man's heart.
"Dr. Zhao, is what this doctor saying true?" The middle-aged man, unsure of whom to believe, asked Dr. Zhao.
Dr. Zhao's expression turned very grim, but he finally nodded.
After all, angina pectoris not exceeding fifteen minutes was common medical knowledge.
"Doctor, can my father still be saved? Even if we send him to a big hospital now, it will take more than ten minutes to get there!" The middle-aged man panicked and looked to Chen Fan for help.
Chen Fan looked at the elderly man, then at the nervous little nurse, "Don't worry, with me here, your father will be fine."
There were unwritten rules for intern nurses: no medical accidents.
If this elderly man died in the community hospital today, the little nurse's career would be over.
Since the little nurse had helped him today, Chen Fan naturally wouldn't stand by and do nothing.
"Hmph, myocardial infarction. Without professional equipment and surgery, it's a death sentence. Moreover, even our community hospital doesn't meet the standards for such surgery. What makes you guarantee he'll be fine?" Dr. Zhao said disdainfully.
"There are five minutes left. You are the family member, and you decide whether you want me to save him." Chen Fan looked at the middle-aged man and asked.