Xie Zhuokai was sitting in the car, and his father was lying on the bed next to him. The car was equipped with the highest-configuration 120 ambulance, from various medical instruments to respirators for rescue, plus various medical facilities. It looked simple and practical.

Father Xie lay on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, his face pale, and his breathing so weak that it seemed like he would disappear in the next second.

A doctor and a nurse were sitting on the other side of the carriage, keeping an eye on Mr. Xie's condition at all times.

Xie Zhuokai had a thoughtful look on his face and from time to time he looked at his father lying on the hospital bed. Seeing his father lying on the emergency bed with a pale face and sleeping, Xie Zhuokai's brows became more and more furrowed.

At the same time, Xie Zhuokai's mother also had a frown on her face.

"Why did you suddenly decide to send your father from the nursing home to the Sixth Hospital? The environment of the private nursing home in the north of the city is much better than that of ordinary public hospitals." Xie's mother looked at her son with some dissatisfaction.

Ever since my husband suffered a stroke and was hospitalized for paralysis two years ago.

Xie's mother stayed by her husband's side the whole time, searching for famous doctors all over the country. Even some well-known foreign doctors were specially invited by their family at great expense.

At first the doctors were able to get her husband back a little better, but as time went on, the treatments became less and less effective.

Over the past two years, she has seen him becoming increasingly restless and dozing off during the day. She is always worried that one day her husband will fall into a deep sleep and never wake up.

But even if that is the case, that is not a reason for Xie Zhuokai to suddenly say that he wants to send the person to the Sixth Hospital for treatment!

Mrs. Xie's brows were furrowed. They came in a hurry and even had their luggage simply packed by the nurse.

This made Xie's mother very dissatisfied.

"Mom, although the environment in private nursing homes is good, there are so many famous doctors in the world, which one did not come out from a pile of patients? There are not so many patients in private nursing homes to train famous doctors."

"No matter how good the service attitude of the North City Private Nursing Home is, Dad's condition has not improved at all after staying there for such a long time. We can't just give up treatment because of this. Good doctors are all in big hospitals, so we still have to go to a big hospital to find someone to see Dad." Xie Zhuokai slowly retracted his gaze. Although his tone was indifferent, there was a strong unwillingness in his eyes.

Unlike other wealthy families where fathers and sons compete to seize family property, the Xie family, although it started out in the entertainment industry, has not been involved in the philandering habits of other entertainment industry bosses. Almost every day, Xie's father is either at work or out for social events, or at home with his wife, children and parents.

Influenced by his father, Xie Zhuokai has been very filial and respectful to his father since he was a child.

But two years ago, Xie's father suddenly suffered a stroke, and Xie Zhuokai didn't even have time to react. By the time everything settled, he had already taken the position of chairman of the company. And his father was sentenced to death by all the doctors who came to see him.

Of course, it is not accurate to say that it is a 'death sentence', but among the dozens or even hundreds of famous doctors, not a single one could guarantee that his father would recover. They all practiced Tai Chi with him, saying that as long as he took good care of himself, there was still a chance of recovery.

But in reality, during the past two years, Mr. Xie has been paralyzed on his right side, and has difficulty speaking and his words are unclear. Even Mother Xie often cannot understand what Mr. Xie is saying. Not to mention that Mr. Xie needs four or five caregivers who take turns to take care of him every day. He relies heavily on the weak half of his body and cannot even get up on his own.

Xie Zhuokai took a deep breath and lowered his eyes. In his opinion, from the time when he just had a cerebral hemorrhage to now when he is fully awake, it can only be regarded as a normal improvement in his condition, but it cannot be regarded as recovery.

But for him.

Only when the father can get out of bed and dress himself, can turn over and get up to drink water and comb his hair without the need for a nurse, and can talk and take a walk with his mother at home on weekdays, can it be called recovery.

All these years, he didn't ask for anything else but for his father to recover and for him and his mother to enjoy their old age in good health.

Although she knew her son had good intentions, Xie's mother still complained, "We have indeed never been to the Sixth Hospital before, but when your father first fell ill, didn't we invite professors from the Sixth Hospital's Department of Neurosurgery and Department of Neurology?"

"They failed to cure your father then. Could it be that in just two years, their medical skills have improved so much?" Xie's mother frowned. "Your father's health is not good for him to move around all the time. Everyone says that this disease can only be cured slowly. After looking around, I think this private nursing home in the north of the city has the best environment."

"I don't ask for anything else now, I just want your father to live a few more years." Mother Xie pursed her lips. What she said made her unwilling, but it was the best way under the current practical circumstances.

There is an old saying: Learning is like rowing against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat.

The same applies to medical conditions.

In the past six months, Xie's mother could clearly feel that her husband was awake much less than a year ago. He was even in a coma this afternoon. Also, the half of his body that was not paralyzed was gradually becoming less flexible than it was a year ago.

Xie's mother was worried that her husband might not be able to hold on in two years.

"Mom, no matter what, we have to give it a try."

Xie Zhuokai directly took out a document from the file bag and handed it to Xie's mother, saying seriously: "Last night, when we were working overtime at the company, I met Manager Cheng. It was the smart Manager Cheng who had been to our house before and was praised by my father..."

The information written in black and white was extremely simple, even just two or three thin pages. Xie's mother took it in her hand, took out her reading glasses from her bag, and read the information word by word.

"Mom, you can look up the details when you get off the bus. I'll first tell you what Secretary Zhou found out this morning."

The car was a bit bumpy, and the fonts on the three pages were very small. Xie Zhuokai reached out to stop his mother and said, "It's normal for me to meet him at work. After all, he is an important employee of the company."

"But this morning, Secretary Zhou found out that the other party's father had a subarachnoid hemorrhage a year ago and was paralyzed all over his body and could not speak. Last month, even the movement of his fingers and toes almost disappeared completely. But after a week of treatment at the Sixth Hospital..."

"The other party's paralyzed father can actually raise his hands above his head and comb his hair. He can even talk vaguely to the people around him!" As Xie Zhuokai spoke, his expression unconsciously became serious.

Even Xie's mother put down the documents in her hand, subconsciously held her breath, and stared at Xie Zhuokai, waiting for him to continue.

Xie Zhuokai did not waste any words and immediately said again: "Normally, after hearing this news, I should have kept my composure and wait and see if this doctor can treat other stroke patients."

"But Secretary Zhou not only inquired about the condition of General Manager Cheng's father this morning, but also learned from the hospital that his acupuncture hemostasis was very effective and he had already started a major operation. In addition, before Secretary Zhou came back, she heard that the former director of the geriatric department of the Sixth Hospital also went to handle the admission procedures today and asked her to help with the treatment."

Xie Zhuokai's eyes were deep: "So I think it's better to cut the Gordian knot quickly. Since I believe that the other party has this ability, there is no need to waste time."

If this person just cured Cheng's father by accident.

Then it is impossible for her to have the ability to stop bleeding with acupuncture! It is even more impossible for the director of geriatric internal medicine, who was originally paralyzed by a stroke, to be hospitalized and treated by her.

In Xie Zhuokai's opinion, no one knows the medical skills of the doctors in his hospital better than the doctors in the Sixth Hospital!

Xie's mother obviously thought of this. She sighed, patted Xie Zhuokai on the shoulder and said, "In that case, let's do as you say... I believe your father will agree when he wakes up."

Speaking of which…

The originally heavy atmosphere around Xie Zhuokai froze for a moment.

Mother Xie: “……?”

Xie's mother suddenly realized something was wrong and subconsciously looked at Xie Zhuokai.

Xie Zhuokai was a little embarrassed. He looked at his mother carefully and said, "Mom, I forgot to tell you before I got in the car just now... I have discussed this with Dad, and Dad had already nodded in agreement before he fell asleep. You were taking a hot spring bath in the sanatorium at the time, so I forgot to tell you..."

He didn't expect that his mother would soak in the hot spring for two or three hours...

Isn't this what you forgot?

Mother Xie: “…………”

Xie's mother looked unhappy and wanted to beat her son.

Even the sadness that I had felt because of my father's worsening condition disappeared with a bang.

"You'd better pray that the doctor at the Sixth Hospital is as capable as the one Secretary Zhou found. Otherwise, if your dad stays in the Sixth Hospital for half a year and there is no improvement, I will make trouble for you!" Mother Xie gritted her teeth.

Doctors and nurses from Chengbei Nursing Home who were watching the whole process said: “…………”

The two of them silently retreated back, again and again, trying their best not to get caught up in the fight between the mother and son in front of them.

Damn! I don’t know which expert in the Sixth Hospital this doctor who caused the fight between the wealthy mother and son is.

…………

In front of the gate of the Sixth Hospital, Secretary Cui, wearing a neat black suit, completely ignored the hot summer air. He stood in the most conspicuous place outside the gate with due diligence, always keeping an eye on the vehicles entering the hospital.

Deputy Director Luo, wearing a white coat, also walked from the hospital to the gate of the Sixth Hospital.

Deputy Director Luo looked at Secretary Cui and said with a smile: "Secretary Cui, why are you standing here alone? Where are the dean and vice dean? I have something to ask the dean."

Secretary Cui was already used to dealing with the various directors and deputy directors in the hospital, so he immediately said with a formal smile, "Chairman of Huaning Entertainment, this is not a big investment. The dean asked me to come out to receive you first. Deputy Director Luo, if you have something to ask the dean, you can go to the dean's office in the administrative building to find him now."

"Ah, the dean is actually in the office? It seems that the dean should be very busy. I'd better not disturb him."

Deputy Director Luo exclaimed with a fake smile on his face, "Secretary Cui, it's boring for you to stand here alone, so why don't I stay here and talk to you. Anyway, we don't have many patients in the geriatric department this afternoon."

In hospitals, the dean usually has to come out in person to receive guests, usually senior leaders and inspection teams, as well as wealthy businessmen and foundation groups who make large donations to the hospital.

The dean hasn't come yet today, and Deputy Director Luo doesn't believe that it's because the dean is still working in the office in the administrative building.

It must be because the dean just had a phone call with the chairman of Huaning Entertainment, and the other party’s car was quite far away from the Sixth Hospital, so the dean didn’t want to go out in the sun.

As for Secretary Cui...

There is no way, as the first secretary and young man beside the dean.

Secretary Cui always has to be at the forefront, doing things that the dean has not done and thinking of things that the dean has not thought of yet.

This is what it means to be a qualified and good secretary!

Deputy Director Luo did not point this out and just chatted with Secretary Cui with a smile on his face.

Anyway, the chairman of Huaning Entertainment would not call him, so the best way to leave a good first impression on him was to impress him with a sincere smile.

so……

What's sunbathing?!

As long as I can fool the other party, no... convince him to be admitted to the geriatric internal medicine inpatient department.

It is the victory of his ancestors for eighteen generations!

Secretary Cui: “………………”

Secretary Cui was a shrewd man. Just by looking at Deputy Director Luo, he could tell what he was thinking at the moment from the other person's smiling face like an old fox.

Alas, Secretary Cui sighed.

It would be fine for him to stand in the sun for a few minutes in the middle of summer to make a donation, but why should Director Luo be used to punish him?

"Deputy Director Luo, you are so polite. I received news this morning that someone from the city will come to check the hygiene conditions of various hospitals next month. If you don't have any serious problems, why don't you go back to the geriatric department now and let other doctors and nurses clean up the hygiene?"

Secretary Cui also put on a hypocritical smile and greeted Deputy Director Luo: "Although there are cleaners in every department in the hospital, there are always some places that these cleaners fail to clean thoroughly. It is still the doctors and nurses in the department who know best where there are blind spots."

Secretary Cui, who has received countless donors and important patients over the years, knows this.

These people usually hate it most when someone tells them what to do. Instead of taking out the profiles on the bulletin board and the brilliant resumes of the chief and deputy chief physicians to help them make their choice, it is better to let them search the Internet themselves or choose the department and doctor through recommendations from others.

At present, Deputy Director Luo's behavior is not only very likely to make the other party unhappy, but also of no help to geriatric internal medicine.

Tsk!

Secretary Cui sighed in his heart, fortunately the people from the three departments of neurosurgery, neurology and traditional Chinese medicine did not specially run to the hospital gate to greet them.

Secretary Cui was cursing in his heart, but his face did not show any expression. Even the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with a polite and gentle work-like smile.

But this smile didn't last for more than 30 seconds...

Secretary Cui’s face froze!

Secretary Cui: “……????”

Secretary Cui just turned his head to see what was going on inside the hospital, and saw five or six doctors in white coats walking towards the door on the main road from the inpatient department to the hospital gate.

Secretary Cui has sharp eyesight, with a vision of 5.0.

I immediately discovered that among these five or six people, there were not only doctors from neurosurgery and neurology, but even Director Xiao of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department, who seemed to be quite calm on weekdays, was following behind the crowd.

Director Xiao has gray hair and a bit of a beard on his chin, which is unique to Chinese medicine. With his white coat, he has some of the air of an ancient Taoist priest.

Unfortunately, Director Xiao's face was dark and he was not smiling, and he was comparing with Director Tang of the neurosurgery department next to him. I don't know what Director Xiao said, but Director Tang of the neurosurgery department also looked dark, and Director Wang of the neurology department also looked unhappy.

Secretary Cui: “………………”

Secretary Cui felt suffocated as he looked at the scene.

In the past, many celebrities from outside the hospital would come to the Sixth Hospital to make donations, but these people tended to donate to the emergency department or to the operating room. Of course, the largest number of donations were made directly to the hospital and distributed directly by the hospital.

But this time, Chairman Xie of Huaning Entertainment Company is different from previous wealthy businessmen.

Chairman Xie directly expressed his intention to donate to the department that treated Mr. Xie’s son!

No wonder these department heads are trying so hard to gain the upper hand.

Whether or not patients with post-stroke sequelae can be cured is one thing, but whether or not we can snatch the patients away is another!

Secretary Cui, who usually handles the administrative affairs of the hospital, is really overwhelmed when he sees the four department heads starting to quarrel.

Deputy Director Luo smiled with a fake smile: "Hey! Isn't this Director Wang from the Department of Neurology? I heard that you are a very busy person and stay in the outpatient clinic every day. How come you suddenly come to the gate of the Sixth Hospital?"

The Department of Neurology is the largest department that treats the largest number of patients with sequelae of stroke. When Deputy Director Luo saw Director Wang, he immediately became like a cock with its feathers blown off, wanting to defend his territory.

"No matter how busy the outpatient clinic is, patients are more important than us. As doctors, we must give priority to patients." Director Wang said calmly, smiling like the reincarnation of Maitreya Buddha. It seemed that the people he had received in the outpatient clinic before were not patients, but Wu Song who could beat up the tiger in Nanshan.

"Hey, I heard that the patient who came today is suffering from sequelae of a stroke for two years. Why are you from the neurosurgery department joining in the fun?"

Director Xiao of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine stroked his mustache and cheerfully aimed at Director Tang of the Department of Neurosurgery: "According to the functional classification, I remember that the Department of Neurosurgery only accepts patients in the acute stage of stroke. They are not as good as our Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine in treating the sequelae of stroke."

"Haha, patients can go to whatever department they want. All we doctors can do is treat patients."

"As for your Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, I heard people say a few days ago that your department is short of young people. There are only three directors and deputy chief physicians in total, and two attending physicians have failed to pass the examination to become deputy chief physicians after three or four years. But our neurosurgery department is different. We have nine chief physicians alone and more than a dozen deputy chief physicians... If patients come to our neurosurgery department, they will definitely receive the best treatment." Director Tang of the Neurosurgery Department had a false and exaggerated smile, and he seized the weakness of Director Xiao of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and punched him.

Director Xiao of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department almost turned green in the face.

The chief and deputy chief physicians from the four departments were arguing with each other in a tense atmosphere. After half an hour, no one gained an advantage.

A group of people attacked and ridiculed each other, and the tension spread directly from the entrance of the Sixth Hospital to the emergency department. Even many people around them subconsciously turned their heads to look in the direction of a few people, as if they were looking at a few fools.

Secretary Cui: “…………”

Secretary Cui, who was about to be surrounded by the crowd of onlookers on the street, was hit hard in the face by the smokeless war. He stared with dead fish eyes and just hoped that the dean would come soon.

If this continues—

He, can’t, do it! ——!

Fortunately, perhaps a deity really heard his prayers. Just as Secretary Cui was yelling in his heart, asking the dean to come down from the administration building as soon as possible...

The dean showed up!

The dean, wearing a simple grey T-shirt, cheerfully arrived at the hospital entrance. After checking the four department directors and deputy department doctors, he smiled and said, "Hey, why are you guys here too? Don't you need to go to the department and keep an eye on the junior doctors?"

"Don't worry, Dean. Several attending physicians in our department are here. They are good medical skills. It won't be a problem if I leave for a few minutes." Deputy Director Luo said with a fake smile.

"Director, don't you know the situation in our department? We have so many directors and deputy directors in our department. One more or one less won't make much difference. Why do I need to go to the department to keep an eye on those junior doctors? We have to give other young people some opportunities as well." Director Tang of the Department of Neurosurgery also said slowly.

Director Xiao and Director Wang were equally unwilling to be outdone. They said one after another that it didn't matter if they were temporarily absent, and that things would definitely run smoothly.

The dean smiled, patted my head, and said, "You guys are here, and you're still trying to fool me. Don't think I don't know that you want to go with me to meet the chairman of Huaning Entertainment, and want to leave a good impression on him so that he can come to your department for treatment."

"Yes, Dean, you know everything. Then we won't hide it anymore..."

Deputy Director Luo did not care whether the other three department heads had higher titles than him, and said without hesitation: "We just want to bring this stroke sequelae patient to our department. I don't know about other departments, but our department has already set its sights on a lot of medical equipment!"

"...Director, do you know who the other party wants to treat?"

Director Wang of the Department of Neurology came up to the dean and lowered his voice and said, "If you knew who the other party was looking for, our four departments wouldn't have to fight at the door in the hot sun."

"You ask me...?"

The dean narrowed his eyes and imitated Director Wang of the Department of Neurology, quietly approaching the four people, and deliberately lowered his voice as if he was discussing something confidential.

The four people thought they were about to hear some secret, so they pricked up their ears and leaned forward. The two young doctors who came with the director couldn't help but lean forward as well.

The dean glared at them and cursed: "...How should I know?! If I knew, would I ask Secretary Cui to notify all four of your departments?! If I knew who the other party wanted to find, I would definitely not notify you!"

"Look at yourselves! You are all over 50 years old and will soon retire! And you are still so excited. Isn't this just a social donation?! And it is donated to the department as a whole, not to the four of you. Do you need to be so excited?"

The dean scolded, "You are worse than the high school students who are about to take the college entrance examination. You have such a bad mentality and are so impatient. No wonder the four of you are all bald! You don't even have many hairs left to fall out!"

Deputy Director Luo, Director Wang, Director Tang, Director Xiao: “………………”

Harmful!

What's wrong with this dean? Why is he making personal attacks?

Doctors who have reached the level of department director of the Sixth Hospital no longer wish to look older and "knowledgeable" like young doctors do.

They only hope that their hair, like dandelions, can stay young forever and stay fixed to their scalp like glue.

Unfortunately...

Baldness is like life, it is not there when you want it, and it comes when you don’t want it…

"What's wrong with you guys?! Your director walked directly from the inpatient department clinic to the hospital gate during work hours, why don't you give him some advice?! You are so ignorant!" The dean felt that he was not satisfied with his scolding, and pointed at the two young doctors behind Director Wang and others and scolded them again.

"Next time, if you see your director rushing towards the hospital entrance before leaving get off work, drag him back immediately!"

Two innocent young doctors: “…………”

Depend on!

How could a rookie like them drag down the most authoritative director in their department? !

Normally, they would apologize profusely if they accidentally touched the director's arm, but if they were to use physical force to drag someone down, they were worried that they would never see the sun again.

Forced to work the night shift every day QAQ!

…………

As soon as Xie Zhuokai got out of the car, he saw the director of the Sixth Hospital standing at the door. He had seen this person before.

Xie Zhuokai immediately stepped forward and exchanged a few words with the dean.

Deputy Director Luo and the other three also realized that it was not the right time to interrupt, so they all pricked up their ears, stretched their necks, and were ready to join the conversation at any time so as to further develop their relationship with the chairman of Huaning Entertainment in front of them.

The four of them looked calm at the moment, but in fact they were already excited in their hearts.

Deputy Director Luo even began to secretly simulate the conversation between him and Xie Zhuokai in his mind, hoping that with just a few words, he could make geriatric internal medicine stand out from these four departments.

For example: there are many elderly people in their department, and they all have their own topics to talk about. They chat with each other on weekdays and don’t feel lonely. In addition, there are many massage instruments specially designed for the elderly in their department, which can provide the most comfortable living environment for the elderly on weekdays...

After all, he is a patient suffering from sequelae of a stroke and he is also the father of Mr. Xie, so he must be quite old.

However, Deputy Director Luo's words turned around several times in his mouth before he could finish speaking.

I saw that the young Mr. Xie in a suit had already shaken hands with the dean and talked to the key points.

"Hello, Dean. I came to the Sixth Hospital this time to take my father to see a doctor named Su Tang in the general internal medicine department." The young man smiled warmly and said very elegantly, "I hope she can help my father with treatment."

Dean: “???”

Deputy Director Luo, Director Wang, Director Tang, Director Xiao: “????”

Several people were stunned and unable to react for a while. It was not until nearly two or three minutes had passed that a group of people exclaimed "What the hell" in their minds.

What?!

Their hospital's general internal medicine department? !

Is this guy kidding?!

This person with paralysis after a stroke actually chose to be treated in the most inconspicuous general internal medicine department of their hospital? !

This person even donated 20 million for general internal medicine? ? !

At that moment, not only the dean and deputy director Luo were stunned, but also Secretary Cui and the two young doctors who came with Director Wang and others were stunned.

Even the most inconspicuous junior doctors in the hospital are aware of the embarrassing predicament of general internal medicine today.

This all-purpose department was as popular as general surgery decades ago.

However, as the treatment directions of each department are becoming more and more specialized, the all-purpose general internal medicine department has almost become the least prominent department in the Sixth Hospital.

Some hospitals in Shenzhen even cancelled this department several years ago and assigned the original doctors in the general internal medicine department to other departments. Only their Sixth Hospital still retains this department.

But according to the dean's idea, this department can only last until Director Ke is rehired.

In ten years at the longest, or four or five years at the shortest, this department will be closed down...

But now...

However, some wealthy shopping mall tycoons who are among the top in Shenzhen Stock Exchange have expressed their intention to donate to general internal medicine.

He even sent his father, who was suffering from the sequelae of a stroke, to another department for treatment?

The director's throat was dry and he said dryly, "Mr. Xie, are you sure you want to ask Dr. Su from the General Internal Medicine Department to treat your father? As far as I can remember, the General Internal Medicine Department of our hospital has hardly ever received any patients with sequelae of stroke."

After all, the dean did not want to tarnish the reputation of the Sixth Hospital. He thought for a moment, coughed twice and suggested: "Director Wang, Director Li, Professor Zhang and other directors and deputy directors of the Department of Neurology in our hospital have some experience in the treatment of stroke sequelae. Director Xiao of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is also good. He has performed emergency rescue for stroke patients in the provincial capital before. In addition, our hospital also has expert doctors in neurosurgery and geriatric medicine."

"Mr. Xie...would you like to see the doctors in these departments?"

The director of the Sixth Hospital considered for a moment and felt that he should send Director Xie directly to the general internal medicine department.

That 20 million donation was really a waste of money! He would not be able to live up to his conscience in the end!

"Thank you for your kindness."

Xie Zhuokai nodded and said with a smile, "To be honest, Dean, I came to the Sixth Hospital specifically to find this doctor Su."

Dean: “?”

Everyone: “……?”

Xie Zhuokai: "The father of our general manager suffered from subarachnoid hemorrhage, just like my father, and his condition was more serious than mine. However, it only took Dr. Su one week to make our general manager's father's condition improve significantly."

"So, Dean, I hope you can take me to the general internal medicine department to see Dr. Su. Although it is a bit presumptuous to admit my father in the afternoon, I also hope that my father can receive serious treatment from Dr. Su." Xie Zhuokai's voice was gentle, with the unique adult courtesy in the business world, but his tone was firm enough to not be refused.

So the meaning of this sentence is -

I have an acquaintance who has the same illness as my father, and he was mostly cured by Doctor Su. Take me to find him quickly and stop talking nonsense!

Dean: “…………”

Deputy Director Luo, Director Wang, Director Tang, Director Xiao: “…………”

The dean and Director Tang of the Department of Neurology are still confused about the name Su Tang.

I don’t know where this doctor named Su Tang suddenly appeared from.

Then Deputy Director Luo, Director Wang, and Director Xiao have already reflected on this...

The three of them immediately cursed in their hearts.

Deputy Director Luo: Damn! Isn’t this the guy who stole my patient last week? ! He’s here again this time? !

Director Wang: Damn! Isn’t this the general physician in the acupuncture and hemostasis surgery video of Lei Tao yesterday?

Director Xiao: Damn! Isn’t this the name that signed the medical records that the old man brought back last week?

Director Xiao, in particular, had a pale and green face, and in the end, he was so exhausted that his face turned the color of pig liver.

Director Xiao clearly remembered that last week, Ke Zhangqiu suddenly came to their department to ask him whether there was anything wrong with the prescription in the medical record.

At that time, he just thought that the prescription was excellent.

He is not inferior to many of the chief physicians and deputy chief physicians in their traditional Chinese medicine department.

I didn’t expect that the prescriptions he used, combined with acupuncture treatment, would have such an effect that even someone like Chairman Xie would come to me!

ah!

If I had known that, he would have snatched this doctor from Ke Zhangqiu no matter what!

This is just a new junior doctor who is so amazing. If he is successfully promoted to attending physician or deputy chief physician in a few years, wouldn't that be amazing?

The more he thought about it, the more suffocated he felt. Director Xiao was so angry at himself that he almost stopped breathing.

I always felt that the atmosphere was very tense, and the directors' expressions were particularly subtle. The two junior doctors dared not say a word and huddled together like two little quails.

In this hot summer, they squeezed together, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on their backs...! QAQ!

"If that's the case, let's go to the general internal medicine department. Your father is in the car behind, right? Then let's drive directly to the inpatient department of the internal medicine department!" The dean looked at Xie Zhuokai's face carefully and saw that he didn't seem to be joking at all. He immediately winked at Secretary Cui and asked him to go to the inpatient department of the general internal medicine department to inform Ke Zhangqiu.

Secretary Cui received the signal and rushed to the internal medicine inpatient building while the dean and Xie Zhuokai were chatting.

…………

When Su Tang received the call from the customer service director, she was still in the clinic.

He could only say a few words to Pan Yuhao and then hurried to the inpatient department.

Fortunately, the internal medicine outpatient clinic was relatively close to the internal medicine inpatient department. It only took Su Tang three or four minutes to run breathlessly to the internal medicine inpatient building.

Because she was running in a hurry, she didn't pay much attention to the car parked at the entrance of the inpatient department. She was just thinking about taking the elevator back to the department.

The building where the Internal Medicine Department is located is relatively old, and the elevators for patients and medical staff are not clearly separated.

Every day when Su Tang goes in and out of work, she can always see doctors wearing white coats like her in front of the elevator, as well as stretcher carts that are often seen in hospitals.

Today, in front of several elevators, there was also a group of patients and their families, as well as several doctors in white coats and stretchers carrying patients.

Su Tang glanced at the backs of these people and estimated their number.

Decided to wait for the next elevator.

Although she was anxious to get back to the department, she could still wait for two minutes...

But just when Su Tang was thinking, it would only take two minutes.

Suddenly, an anxious and happy young boy's voice suddenly exploded in Su Tang's ears!

"Director Fan! Look! This is Su Tang, the general internal medicine doctor who stole our male patient during the day!" An intern in a white coat pointed at Su Tang and ran over with excitement on his face: "I lurked in the local impotence patient WeChat group this morning and saw her photo!! It's her! She is the one who stole the impotence patient from our department!"

Su Tang: “……???”

Hearing the word "Su Tang", Xie Zhuokai, the dean and others instinctively turned their heads and said, "…………?"