Chapter 188 Medical Practice License
"Okay! Thank you, thank you so much..."
Just then, the old lady's grandson started crying again. His little face was bright red, his brows tightly furrowed, looking very uncomfortable.
The old lady had just witnessed the whole process of Sophia diagnosing that woman with early-stage stomach cancer, so her doubts about Sophia had lessened a bit.
She grabbed Sophia's hand and knelt down on the ground, clutching at Sophia's clothes and pleading in a low voice: "Please, I'm begging you to save my grandson! He's my only grandchild!"
"Please get up. If you trust me, I can treat him." Sophia was startled by her sudden action and immediately bent down to help her up from the ground.
The old lady's grandson kept struggling. Maybe he was tired from crying - his voice was much quieter than before, turning into soft sobs that sounded even more pitiful.
Many onlookers gathered around and started talking about Sophia.
"Do you really know medicine? Are you a professional doctor? What if you make the child worse?" a woman suddenly spoke up.
Several people around her agreed with the woman's view. When they saw Sophia take medicine out of her bag, the disapproval in their eyes grew even stronger.
"Is this really medicine? The chocolate beans my grandson often eats look just like this. Aren't you just fooling people?"
Sophia patiently explained: "This is medicine made from many medicinal ingredients, specifically for reducing fever. It's not chocolate beans."
As she spoke, she took out medical tools from her bag and spread them out on her knee.
"Don't worry, I will definitely bring down your grandson's fever." Sophia's tone was calm and her expression composed, yet somehow convincing.
The old lady hesitated for a moment, then looked at her grandson's uncomfortable face, and then at the endless queue of people.
She bit her lip, "You... you treat him. If we keep waiting like this, my grandson will probably get brain damage from the fever. Please be very careful, my grandson is afraid of pain."
Sophia nodded with a smile, then began the treatment. Her technique was very skilled and mature, without any awkwardness.
This scene was captured by many people on their phones and posted online as short videos.
Sophia paid no attention to the doubts from the people around her, focusing on treating the child.
After taking the medicine, the child's complexion clearly improved and he stopped crying.
After a while, Sophia finished the treatment.
Cecilia had been busy at her computer when suddenly a patient rushed over, looking somewhat anxious.
He stopped in front of Cecilia, out of breath, pointing in Sophia's direction and said: "Do... does your hospital allow people to see patients on their own? What if someone dies? Don't you investigate carefully when recruiting volunteers?"
The speaker was a patient's family member.
His child had the same symptoms as the old lady's grandson - a fever that wouldn't go down.
The child was crying and fussing, very uncomfortable.
When he saw Sophia treating the child, his breath almost stopped.
A hospital volunteer treating patients - wasn't this ridiculous?
When Cecilia heard this, a look of surprise appeared on her face, "What did you say? Who's seeing patients on their own?"
"Over there, come with me and see."
Cecilia followed the patient over and saw Sophia removing needles from the child.
Her breath stopped for a moment, and she immediately rushed forward to push Sophia away.
Sophia sensed danger coming from behind and immediately dodged to the side.
Cecilia missed and almost fell to the ground.
She stumbled, and the anger in her heart kept rising, "Sophia, what's wrong with you? What were you just doing?"
"Treating someone. The situation was quite urgent. You couldn't spare any extra medical staff, and if the child's fever continued, he probably wouldn't be able to hold on. I could only help treat him temporarily."
If she hadn't seen that the child's condition was too dangerous, Sophia wouldn't have acted so easily.
Because this was a hospital after all, and she wasn't a doctor here.
Treat?
Cecilia laughed in anger. How could someone treat medical care as a joke?
Where did Sophia get such confidence?
"This is a patient in the hospital. What right do you have to treat him? Also, do you have a medical license?"
Sophia lowered her eyes, carefully putting away the medical tools.
Seeing this, Cecilia instinctively thought Sophia felt guilty.
See?
She knew it - beautiful women were trouble!
Not only did they like to lie, they also liked to cause chaos!
The noisy patients around them quieted down, and countless eyes looked in Sophia's direction.
Some were gossiping, some curious, some mocking...
Sophia calmly put the medical tools back in her bag, then took out a certificate from the bag, "Are you talking about this?"
Cecilia was stunned. She hadn't expected Sophia to actually produce a medical license.
Not only that.
Sophia pulled out several more medical-related certificates from her bag.
Seeing these, Cecilia's face froze.
Especially that Oasis University Medical School graduate student ID.
She had thought Sophia was lying, but it turned out to be true.
This girl in front of her was actually an Oasis University student, and a graduate student at that!
God knows how hard it was to get into Oasis University's medical school, let alone graduate school!
Students who came out of there were all top-notch doctors.
If you could be selected to join Oasis University's medical research team, that was something to be even more proud of.
She hadn't expected Sophia to be so impressive.
Cecilia bit her lip and pointed at the child who had finally calmed down, saying angrily: "Even if you have these certificates, you can't just treat people randomly! What if you make it worse and they blame the hospital?"
"What are you saying? There are so many people here, my grandson was about to get brain damage from the fever, you won't treat him, and you won't let others treat him either?" The old lady, seeing her grandson gradually returning to normal, finally had some energy.
Hearing Cecilia speak so harshly, she couldn't help but question her.
Cecilia's face looked terrible. She raised her chin and looked down at the old lady, "Since you came to the hospital, you should be treated at the hospital. How can you let these doctors who came out of nowhere treat him? Our hospital's medical standards and medications are all proper and regulated. You can't say the same for others!"
As Cecilia spoke, she specifically glared at Sophia, clearly implying something.