In the consultation office, Dean Zhou Guohua, Vice Dean Li Ranfeng, another vice dean and other internal medicine professors and experts all gathered together.

The First People's Hospital can be said to have played all the cards without reservation.

Zhou Guohua is in his sixties, with gray hair, but his eyes are bright.

His eyes kept looking carefully at the checked materials, and a pair of thick eyebrows twisted slightly.

"Dean, the old man Dugu came to the hospital in the morning to check, and there is nothing wrong with him, why has it only been two hours since he went out, and it has become like this?"

Li Ranfeng looked at the information in his hand, with a puzzled face, and couldn't help but ask on the side.

He knew the identity of the old man Dugu very well, so when he did the examination in the morning, he naturally cheered up and was extremely careful.

However, after some inspection, I did not find any abnormalities.

Zhou Guohua rubbed his slightly swollen temples, put aside the results of the recent examination with a somewhat cold expression, and muttered to himself:

"This is really strange, the examination report that just came out did not show any abnormality, how could this person suddenly faint, no matter how he screamed, he couldn't wake up?"

Not only him, but even all the professors and experts in the consultation room were puzzled when they saw the copied materials in their hands.

Under the inspection of various high-end precision machines, it stands to reason that if there is a little bit of condition, it can be detected.

But what about now?

The test was detected, but the results of the inspection showed that all the functions of Dugu Haochen's body were normal.

And relatively speaking, in his current state, he is definitely healthy among his peers, and he can't be healthier anymore.

Bang!

At this moment, the door of the consultation room was suddenly violently pushed open from the outside, and there was a muffled sound.

The next moment, I saw an old man with snow-white hair hurriedly walking in with two middle-aged men and a woman in her thirties.

"Zhou Guohua, it's almost two hours now, what's wrong with my eldest brother, what kind of disease is it, you should always have an explanation, right?"

The old man with snow-white hair shouted loudly as soon as he entered the door.

As the president of the First People's Hospital, Zhou Guohua's status is extremely high, he has a wide range of contacts, and he naturally knows the old man who is the leader. This person is called Dugu Haoyang, Dugu Haochen's younger brother, and his brother Dugu Haochen's elegant and introverted personality is just the opposite, his temper is extremely hot, and he has always been the kind of straightforward character.

And the other two middle-aged men are Dugu Fengming's second uncle Dugu Wuxi, and the other is her father Dugu Zhishui.

The woman in her thirties is the daughter of Dugu Haoyang, Dugu Rouran.

Zhou Guohua saw that so many heavyweights had come from the Dugu family, and he smiled bitterly for no reason, and hurriedly got up and greeted respectfully: "Old man, please sit down, please sit down." ”

"There's no need to sit!" Dugu Haoyang waved his hand, looked at him with burning eyes and asked in a deep voice, "What I care about now is my eldest brother, he has been in a coma for so long, and I don't see any movements from you, what do you want to do?!"

Dugu Hao Yang Yi spoke, and Dugu Rouran immediately asked: "Yes, Dean Zhou, what is wrong with my cousin? You give us an answer!"

Although Dugu Rouran is in her thirties, she does not show any age, but gives people a sense of déjà vu like a ripe peach, as if she can pinch out the water.

"Hey!" Zhou Guohua sighed softly, and said with a wry smile on his face, "Old man, it's not that I don't want to give you an explanation, and it's not that we don't want to make any moves, but after our inspection, Old Man Haochen really doesn't have any problems with his body!"

"A group of quacks!" Dugu Haoyang's face sank, "There is no problem, why is my eldest brother in a coma, and he can't wake up no matter how he screams?"

"This ...... This ......" Zhou Guohua frowned awkwardly, and didn't know how to answer their questions for a while.

It would be nice to know what the problem was, but they really didn't have a clue after studying it for a long time!

How does this make them answer?!

"Second grandpa, grandpa, he's not good......"

At this time, Dugu Fengming's eager voice came from outside the door.

Then her figure appeared at the door of the consultation room, her face full of anxiety.

A pair of eyes were red, and crystal tears swirled in their sockets.

"What's wrong, what's going on?!" Dugu Haoyang saw the horror on her face, sighed in his heart, and hurriedly asked.

Dugu Fengming shed a string of crystal tears from the corners of his eyes, and said in a choked voice: "Just now...... Just now, grandpa, he didn't even seem to be able to breathe, and his heartbeat was accelerating. ”

"Let's go!" Dugu Haoyang stomped his feet and walked quickly to the ward.

The people behind him quickly exchanged glances, and they followed in a panic.

If Dugu Haochen really has an accident in the hospital, I am afraid that even if the dean and several experts present do not have to move their positions, the next days may not be so easy.

"Quick, quick, CPR, ventilator for me. "In the intensive VIP ward, many medical staff are eagerly busy in their respective posts.

After a long time, Dugu Haochen's situation finally stabilized slightly, and his breathing and heartbeat gradually stabilized, and everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhou Guohua, what should I do now? You give me a quasi, if I can't cure my eldest brother's illness, you can see how I clean you up. Dugu Haoyang, who was beside Zhou Guohua with an iron face, said with a frown.

"I, I, I also ......" Zhou Guohua really didn't know what to say.

There is nothing wrong with him, and he is almost critically ill, how can he explain this?

He had never encountered anything like this in his decades of medical practice.

It's just weird!

"Dean, why don't you invite someone from the Chinese Medicine Association to come over for a consultation?" At this time, Li Ranfeng reminded in a low voice.

"Traditional Chinese Medicine Association?" Zhou Guohua frowned, he instinctively repulsed.

Although the integration of traditional Chinese and Western medicine is now advocated, everyone knows what is actually going on.

If the Chinese Medicine Association is allowed to intervene, it will not be good for the reputation of the hospital!

But now Dugu Haochen's illness has made them helpless, and for a while, he, the dean, is in a dilemma.

But in the next second, he made a decision, since he and the others had no choice, he could only invite people from the Chinese Medicine Association.

Compared with the reputation of the hospital, Dugu Haochen's life is the most important.

Otherwise, once something really happens in the hospital, the consequences are really not something they can bear.

Therefore, it is also a good choice to let those people from the Chinese Medicine Association share part of the responsibility.

After all, the Dugu family is too strong.

Especially now, Dugu Haoyang still has such an attitude, so he almost has no choice.