“Wait!”
At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out from behind the crowd, followed by several doctors.
"This is the inpatient department. It's so noisy and disgraceful." The middle-aged man shouted in a majestic voice.
Mo Laishi was happy to see the person coming, because the person who came in was none other than Lu Zhiyuan, whom he had met a few times.
Lu Zhiyuan was originally the director of the specialist department of the People's Hospital. It happened that an old friend of his was hospitalized in the surgery department today, so he planned to come over to visit him. Unexpectedly, he encountered the scene of Mo Laishi making a scene in the ward.
"Director Lu, you've come at the right time. These two are professional medical troublemakers who want to blackmail the hospital. I'm dealing with them." Ke Gaoyang walked up to Lu Zhiyuan and confused right and wrong.
When Lu Zhiyuan heard this, he noticed Mo Laishi in the ward and his expression suddenly became strange.
"Doctor Mo, why are you here?" Lu Zhiyuan shouted subconsciously.
When Ke Gaoyang heard how Luo Zhiyuan addressed Mo Laishi, he was completely dumbfounded.
Did I hear it right? Director Lu actually addressed the other person as "you"?
Who is this kid?
Even Director Lu, who is usually ruthless and impartial, treats the other party with such respect?
In fact, Lu Zhiyuan didn't mean to please Mo Laishi. It was a completely subconscious reaction.
One reason is that the other person's medical skills are indeed better than his own. As the saying goes, the wisest one is the teacher, so it is not excessive to call the other person "you".
The second reason is that he now has to beg the other party to heal his daughter, and subconsciously he has put the two of them in an unequal position.
"I came here today just to figure out one thing. Why does it take a whole month to treat a simple external injury, and why do you have to prescribe imported medicine with side effects to the patient?" When Morais said this, his eyes never left Ke Gaoyang.
Ke Gaoyang felt like he was in an ice cellar when he was stared at, and cold sweat flowed down his face involuntarily.
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