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Director Feng, Zhao Guozheng and others had already arrived in the lobby of the hotel to meet Ye Xiu, and after the experts at Wellington College had finished breakfast, they took them to the third hospital in the northern suburbs.

"Xiaoye, it should be okay to wait a minute. ”。

Sitting in the car that was galloping to the Third Courtyard in the northern suburbs, Director Feng looked at Ye Xiu with a smile on his face.

The eyes of Zhao Guozheng and the others also all looked towards Ye Xiu.

Although Ye Xiu's performance these days has completely exceeded their surprises, and everyone is already very confident in Ye Xiu's strength, just like those reporters outside and Ye Xiu's fans, they have a trace of unspeakable nervousness and worry about the next academic exchange process.

"Director Feng, what do you mean?"

Ye Xiu was stunned for a moment, and only when he saw the worry in the eyes of Director Feng and Zhao Guozheng did he react, and said with a faint smile on his face, "Please rest assured that Director Feng and Dean Zhao will definitely try my best to complete the task." ”

"Okay, I believe in your strength, even Dr. Wentz has been praising you, there should be no problem. ”

Director Feng showed a smile on his face, thinking of the situation in which Hua Si had looked at Ye Xiu differently these days, the tension in his heart was finally less.

The corners of Zhao Guozheng's mouth also floated a smile, but while smiling, he was also a little helpless in his heart, although he couldn't understand English, but Zhang Weijie knew some English, and he already knew that Wass kept persuading Ye Xiu to go to Wellington Hospital during these days of communication.

In front of him, the master, he came directly to dig his corner, and it is estimated that this is what Wass did.

But this Wentz's status is too high, and Dean Charles has been apologizing to him, so he can only assume that he doesn't know, anyway, he really can't understand English.

When it came to Wentz, Ye Xiudeng felt that his head was too big, this paranoia was simply his nightmare.

He always felt that Zhao Ruobing was already paranoid enough, but compared to Wats, it was a trivial, since he had a long talk with Watz that day, Watz had his eyes on him, as long as he was free, he would run over to chat with him, to persuade him to go to Wellington Hospital, to persuade him to switch to neurosurgery, if it weren't for Charles's occasional anger and stopping him, Ye Xiu would not even be able to complete his work normally.

And what makes Ye Xiu's head even bigger is that this big-mouthed guy is still open-mouthed, often mouthless, and says some very inappropriate words, fortunately, Director Feng and Zhao Guozheng and others can't understand English, otherwise, he thinks they will expel Wentz directly.

"Bruce, is this the hospital you work in? This gate looks a little too small, and the building is too old. ”

Ye Xiu had just finished having a headache here, and as soon as the car stopped, Wass began to speak.

"This is because our hospital has a long history. ”

Ye Xiu replied angrily, ignored them, and said directly to Dean Charles, "Dear Dean Charles, this is our hospital, this is our outpatient building......"

While taking them to visit the hospital, he explained to them each building of the Third Hospital in the northern suburbs, as well as the current situation of the Third Hospital in the northern suburbs.

Although Dean Charles and his wife were also obviously disappointed with the hardware facilities and medical environment of the Third Hospital in the northern suburbs, they knew that the Third Hospital in the northern suburbs was not a good hospital, but they still did not expect that this hospital would be so small and so poor.

But they naturally won't be as open-mouthed as Watz, in front of Zhao Guozheng and Ye Xiu and other masters, they still try not to show disappointment and disdain, and even Dean Charles tried his best to find a language to praise the Third Hospital in the northern suburbs, but unfortunately, after looking for a long time, he really couldn't find any words, so he could only use a word that Ye Xiu just said, your hospital really has a long history.

Although Zhao Guozheng, Director Feng, and others could not understand English, who were they? What kind of eyesight could these foreign experts hide from their eyes? But they can't help it, the Third Hospital in the northern suburbs is indeed a small hospital, they can let the hospital staff clean and spotless today, which can make them more dedicated and work harder today, but there is no way to make the hospital's hardware suddenly upgrade, especially the external hardware, those old inpatient buildings and the like, even if it is renovated, it will take a long time.

"Dear Dean Charles, you must think that our hospital is too small, and our inpatient building is too old, but you must not know how many patients our hospital receives in a day!"

Ye Xiu looked at the disappointment that flashed in the eyes of those experts at Wellington Hospital, even the look of disdain and contempt, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and the corner of his mouth asked with a slight smile.

"How many?"

Dean Charles' eyes narrowed.

He has been in contact with Ye Xiu a lot these days, and he also knows a little bit about Ye Xiu, he knows that this genius of Huaxia Kingdom, who looks weak, quiet, and gentle on the outside, is actually not a good stubble in his bones, and these days as long as these experts of theirs show dissatisfaction with some aspects of Huaxia Kingdom, they will be counterattacked by him, especially this guy Huas, who has been pushed by him I don't know how many times.

He knew that Ye Xiu's sudden question should have his intentions, but he still followed Ye Xiu's words and asked.

Is this because after discovering that they dislike their hardware, they want to use their doctor's abilities to fight back and prove their strength?

Charles and a group of experts from Wellington Hospital all vaguely guessed Ye Xiu's intentions, and the corners of their eyes couldn't help but have a sneering look, to compare the doctor's ability with them? Isn't this looking for death? In this world, how many hospital doctors can compare with their Wellington's?

"I definitely don't know this data as well as our Dean Zhao, so it's up to our Dean Zhao to tell you. ”

Ye Xiu smiled faintly and turned his gaze to Zhao Guozheng, "Dean Zhao, tell them, what is the daily volume of our hospital?"

"The number of patients in our hospital is not fixed, but generally speaking, it fluctuates around 10,000 people, and when there are many people at the peak, it is as high as 12,000 people, and even in normal times, it is basically more than 7,000 people!"

Although he didn't know exactly what Ye Xiu was going to say, he still casually said a data, as the president of the Third Hospital in the northern suburbs, and the old director of the Third Hospital in the northern suburbs for decades, Zhao Guozheng was naturally very clear about the hospital's reception.

12,000 people!

More than 7,000 people!

Listening to Ye Xiu's numbers, the doctors of Wellington College looked at the building in front of them again, and after seriously thinking about the buildings they had visited just now, the look on their faces couldn't help but be stunned.

In such a small hospital, there are so many 10,000 patients a day?

"How many doctors do you have in your hospital, and can you see so many patients?"

It took a while for a Wellington doctor to come back to his senses and couldn't help asking.

"Dean Zhao, what is the number of doctors in our hospital?"

Ye Xiu's gaze turned to Zhao Guozheng again.

"Excluding interns, our hospital has a total of 751 full-time doctors, including 80 chief doctors and 221 deputy chief physicians. ”

Zhao Guozheng's eyes glanced at Ye Xiu, and once again said a statistic.

"Seven hundred and fifty-one?"

The experts at Wellington Hospital, listening to this data, all froze again on their faces, and their eyes showed disbelief.

Seven hundred and fifty-one doctors, treating tens of thousands of patients? What is this concept?

On average, one person has to see more than 100 patients?

Are their doctors all superhuman?

"Bruce, are you kidding me?"

Watz looked at Ye Xiu dumbfounded.

"I'm not joking with you, these data, if you have a heart, can be checked. ”

Ye Xiu said calmly.

"However, how can your doctors be busy treating more than 100 people every day? Moreover, the ability of doctors is not measured by the number of people they treat! What is more important is the success rate of curing diseases!"

An expert at Wellington Hospital questioned it, and then seemed to suddenly remember something, frowned and said coldly.

"It's really busy. ”

Ye Xiu's gaze glanced at the questioning expert, and then at the experts from Wellington Hospital who were looking at him with shock or confusion on their faces, as well as Zhao Guozheng, Director Feng and others, and then turned his gaze to the inpatient building behind him that looked a little dilapidated, and his tone became a little heavy, " Our doctors are also human beings, and even physically, they are not as strong as you Europeans, and they treat hundreds of people a day, and of course our doctors are too busy to do so, and of course they are very tired and tired to receive treatment. ”

"If you treat hundreds of people a day with more than your physical load, the success rate of treatment is of course not as high as yours, and the chance of making mistakes will be greatly increased. ”

The expression on Ye Xiu's face became heavier and heavier, "The purpose of telling you these numbers is not to tell you how strong our doctors' abilities are, I just want to tell you how great our doctors are!"

"Our doctors, in the dilapidated buildings that you look down on and dislike right in front of you, are overloaded with more than ten hours a day and see hundreds of patients, if not more, in an unbeautiful and uncomfortable working environment!"

"Their medical skills are certainly not as superb as yours, and their cure rate is not as high as yours! They have published as many papers as yours, but I am sure that the number of patients each of them has treated is definitely incomparable to yours!"

"The diseases of more than one billion people in our Huaxia country are borne by these doctors who are not very good doctors in your opinion, and they are overloaded with their own work in such an environment that you think is very poor!"

Ye Xiu's tone was sonorous and powerful, echoing in the air.