Chapter 91 Professor Zhao, you should ask the police



Chapter 91 Professor Zhao, you should ask the police

Before Zhou Cheng could start to refute, Su Qingyan's phone rang. Zhou Cheng told him not to move and stood up to pick up the phone. Seeing the words "Mr. Su" on the screen, he felt that the father and son were really connected in heart.

"Boss Su is so well-informed?"

"Your mom just called. How are you now? Are you still in pain?"

"It doesn't hurt at all. Zhou Cheng's skills are first-rate, much better than the doctor we have at home... How about letting Zhou Cheng be our family doctor?"

"What nonsense, a waste of talent."

"Mr. Su, when will you come back? Mincheng is leaderless now."

"You don't need to worry about Mincheng recently. Just take good care of yourself."

Su Chonglin avoided the topic again, gave Su Qingyan a few words of advice, and then hung up the phone.

"Look at him, always like this..." Su Qingyan began to look at the ceiling again.

"Don't think too much. Mr. Su must have his reasons for doing this."

After Zhou Cheng spent an hour with Su Qingyan during the observation period, he felt that there was no problem and took the specimen to the laboratory.

When Zhou Cheng arrived at the laboratory, Gu Yi had just returned from outside, looking cold.

"Didn't I give you a holiday? Why are you here again?" Gu Yi asked Zhou Cheng curiously, and then when he saw Zhou Cheng didn't answer again, he continued, "It's just right that you're here. I was just about to call you."

"What's the matter, senior brother?" Zhou Cheng followed Gu Yi upstairs.

"I just sent Professor Zhao away. Boss Li shared a similar case with him this morning, which gave him a lot of treatment experience and inspiration. He now wants to compare the two pathology results."

When Zhou Cheng heard Director Li, his expression became serious and he stopped outside the locker room.

"Why are you looking for me?"

"Boss Li said it involved patient privacy, so he only told me that you were his attending physician and asked me if you could do a follow-up visit."

Gu Yi saw that Zhou Cheng's expression was becoming more and more serious, and he felt a little confused.

"Is it inconvenient?"

"It's convenient." Zhou Cheng pushed open the door of the locker room and replied.

"Professor Zhao said that if we could get a sample of the drug, it wouldn't be as troublesome as it is now. But those young men didn't leave a single pill. We know that this is a new thing that has just been circulated on the market. It is said to be very valuable."

Gu Yi knew that Zhou Cheng was a steady person, but he couldn't let him take over this mess without knowing any of his background, so he deliberately said a few more words.

Zhou Cheng didn't expect that Director Li would really help. With the control data, he believed that he would be able to find out the reason for Su Qingyan's recurring illness soon.

Zhao Tingan was enthusiastically escorted out of the laboratory by Gu Yi. The driver put his hand on the car door and escorted him into the car. He lowered the window and nodded to indicate that Gu Yi could go back, then told the driver the name of a teahouse.

After the car stopped in front of the teahouse, Zhao Ting'an gave the driver a few instructions and walked in alone.

The teahouse was large, with numerous landscapes and even the faint sound of a guqin. A cheongsam-clad tea artist led Zhao Ting'an to a tea room, then closed the door and left.

"Professor Zhao." Wan Lin sat up slightly and nodded to him, then continued to pour tea into the cup.

"Mr. Wan is truly leisurely and elegant." Zhao Ting'an sat down opposite Wan Lin.

"What am I talking about? Playing around." Wan Lin poured the water in the cup onto the tea pet again, looked at the golden toad that had changed color, and continued to ask, "Are those children feeling better now?"

"The indicators are all improving, so there shouldn't be any major problems, but they won't return to normal levels in the short term." Zhao Ting'an took the tea handed to him by Wan Lin, took a sip and said.

"Can you pass the treatment plan to Su Qingyan? This kid has been hospitalized so many times and still hasn't fully recovered."

Wan Lin felt very uncomfortable when he mentioned Su Qingyan. It was not that he regretted provoking him, but he simply felt that Su Qingyan's physique was too weak. He had been ill for so long and still not well, which made Jiang Yuexing unable to face Su Chonglin with full confidence these days.

"Shortly after you contacted me this morning, Li Yu came to me and shared Su Qingyan's treatment plan. He felt that these cases might be related." Zhao Ting'an told Wan Lin truthfully.

"How does he know?" Wan Lin asked vigilantly.

His original intention was to let Zhao Ting'an pretend to go to Li Yu to learn from him, and then reveal the treatment plan to him. He didn't expect Li Yu to come to him on his own initiative. Could it be that he also realized that Su Qingyan was related to this drug overdose incident?

"Li Yu couldn't help but pay attention. Su Qingyan just gave him a Da Vinci, and Zhou Cheng is his student..."

Su Qingyan's passionate love affair was well known, and Zhao Ting'an had heard of it too. Zhou Cheng had also recently become quite famous in the industry, not because of his messy personal relationship, but because his academic and clinical skills were incredibly talented, but he had previously lacked a platform to showcase them, so they were overshadowed. Zhao Ting'an had slandered Li Yu many times in his heart. The old man was truly patient, hiding his treasure for so long.

From what Li Yulai said to him, he more or less understood that these should be Zhou Cheng's discoveries, and he told Wan Lin everything.

"Hmph, Zhou Cheng is quite smart." Wan Lin said with disdain.

More than smart, what do you, a rough man, know...

Zhao Tingan complained in his heart, but still had a gentle smile on his face.

"Mr. Wan, can you get the sample?" After thinking about it, Zhao Ting'an still felt that getting the drug sample would help shorten the patient's illness course.

"Professor Zhao, you should ask the police for it," Wan Lin placed the teacup gently on the tea table. "Let's see if the police dare to give it to you."

Zhao Ting'an immediately fell silent. He knew that the identities of the people involved were so sensitive that the police didn't dare to intervene.

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