The sturdy man looked at a young man in ordinary clothes sitting in the chair opposite, although he was good-looking, but ...... That can't be eaten as food, can it.

Not necessarily, that young man is so good-looking, it is estimated that a girl can eat three bowls of rice in front of him. But this can't cure the disease, the cure has to be an old doctor, and the kind of folklore that is also long and fluttering looks more reliable.

What does this mean in particular? Isn't it the little ancestor? According to the age of Daoist Lin, this little ancestor must not be 80 years old, even if he is young, he must have it at the age of 60.

How is it a young man, although he looks handsome and tough, but this is too young, is it reliable or not.

Countless questions appeared in the mind of the strong man, and he instantly transformed into a hundred thousand whys, and the whole person was not good.

"Section Chief Wu, Section Chief Wu, I have a patient here who doesn't understand, you can help me take a look. Wei Dabao said politely and humbly.

Before Wu Mian could speak, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

Dean Zhou hurried in, didn't notice Wei Dabao, and almost bumped into his arms.

"Section Chief Wu. ”

"Oh, Dean Zhou. Wu Mian was still lazy in the chair, and he didn't mean to stand up at all.

Dean Zhou didn't care, and didn't seem to notice, he strode to Wu Mian's table and stretched out his hands across the table.

"Section Chief Wu, my dad was sent to the provincial tumor, and he was re-examined, and his kidney function decreased, and the doctor said it was a miracle. Dean Zhou said respectfully, "He has started chemotherapy, let me report to you." ”

Bajingzi rarely uses honorifics here, except for Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi, your word is almost a national protected intangible cultural heritage, which is particularly rare.

And now Dean Zhou actually used your word respectfully, seeing that it meant that he was desperate to shake hands with Wu Mian in a hurry. And whether it's true or not, he is also the dean, and he actually used the word report.

Wu Mian didn't raise his hand at all, he just smiled and said, "It's good that the kidney function has recovered, hurry up and have chemotherapy." ”

"Well, well!" Dean Zhou said excitedly, "I brought the old man to do the examination early on Monday morning, I'm really embarrassed to say, I don't want to do it, I think it's impossible, my son insisted, and we almost didn't fight." ”

"Okay, it's fine. Wu Mian nodded.

"Well, don't worry, the doctor on that side has already started taking medication. ”

Dean Zhou's words are not good, and he is a little upside down.

Saying that he is happy is estimated to account for half. After all, the old man in his family is terminally ill with cancer, and no matter what, he is mentally prepared. And it's just that the kidney function is back to normal, not that the disease is cured, and I can't be so happy.

The eldest sister of the two medical department members next to her was stupid, didn't Section Chief Duan take him to see the old man of Dean Zhou's house a few days ago? At that time, he also said that the old man's kidney function was so poor that he couldn't even get chemotherapy.

Why is it that after only a few days, people are fine?

Looking at Dean Zhou's expression, it doesn't look like a fake, why should the key people be cheating? Moreover, Dean Zhou was waiting at the door early on Monday morning, and he came to report the good news today, so he shouldn't be fake.

What did Section Chief Wu do to the old man of Dean Zhou's family? The two eldest sisters had a question mark in their heads.

"Hey, then I'll go first. You...... Busy, busy. Dean Zhou said.

Wei Dabao and the sturdy man erected antennas in their ears and took the initiative to receive all relevant information. Dean Zhou's expression and movements were all in his eyes, Wei Dabao didn't know why Dean Zhou looked humble, could it be that he said that it was Township Chief Wu?

Eccentric.

"Xiao Wu, I heard that Lin Xian of Lao Ou Mountain...... Daoist Lin called you Uncle Junior?" Although Dean Zhou said to leave, he did not leave directly, but began to gossip.

Wu Mian became more and more mysterious in his heart.

This time it's not a mysterious thing where everyone sits together and gossips, but a personal experience. Xiao Wu went to his house once, looked at the medical records, and turned around to call the old man's acute kidney failure.

Thinking about it from Dean Zhou, I really can't find any scientific basis, so I can only think that Wu Mian, a child from someone else's family, has been ignited by immortals since he was a child.

"Well, I know his dad. Wu Mian said vaguely.

"Xiao Wu ......"

"Dean Zhou, you didn't have surgery today?" Wu Mian frowned slightly, although he was not taboo with Lao Yushan, but it was really good to talk about feudal superstition in front of so many people?

And this is a hospital, and the hype is being made, Wu Mian really can't accept it.

"Oh, then I'll take my leave. Dean Zhou looked around, and finally hesitantly took out a neat red envelope from his pocket, which he had just bought.

It's just that this red envelope should be used for marriage, and the pattern of double happiness on it is so festive.

"With a little care, please be sure to accept it. Dean Zhou bowed deeply, held the red envelope in both hands, and respectfully placed it on Wu Mian's table.

"I'll ......"

It seemed that Wu Mian, who didn't blink at the top of Taishan's eyes, jumped up suddenly, "Dean Zhou, what are you doing here." ”

"Old rules, old rules, incense money. ”

Hearing the incense money, Wu Mian felt ridiculous, and he said helplessly, "Dean Zhou, you are trying to scare me to death." In the imperial capital, if you receive a red envelope, you are the defendant. If things get bigger, you won't be able to practice medicine for at least 1 year. There is no such rule on the side of the US imperialists, so you quickly take it back. ”

“......”

Dean Zhou didn't expect this, in his heart, Xiao Wu was a master in the world, where was the doctor.

In a misunderstanding, Wu Mian stretched out two fingers and twisted the envelope, with a red background and white jade-like fingers, which were very eye-catching.

"Take it back, you're the dean, get me money in the medical department, what do you look like. ”

Dean Zhou didn't stretch out his hand at all, but just politely looked at Wu Mian with a smile on his face.

Wu Mian frowned and pondered, and after 2 seconds, he said, "Dean Zhou, hurry back to the operation to see the patient, I don't have anything else to say here." ”

Dean Zhou chattered for a long time before leaving, and Wu Mian shook his head slightly.

He didn't bother to talk so much to Dean Zhou, if he explained this matter clearly, at least a 100-minute lecture, from pathology to physiology, and then to diagnosis and treatment.

Troublesome.

It's okay, hurry up and have chemotherapy, Wu Mian estimates that the old man can live for about a year.

Chu Zhixi knew the reason inside, she looked at Wu Mian, eating and smiling. The eye waves are flowing, and the color is alive.

"Doctor Wei, what patient didn't understand?" Wu Mian turned his head and asked when he saw Dean Zhou leaving.

Listening to Dean Zhou's humble tone and looking at his respectful expression, Wei Dabao fell into deep thought. It is said to be contemplative, but in fact it is empty, and he himself does not know what he is thinking. So much so that he didn't even notice what Wu Mian said.