"Children, this is not a place to play, you better go home quickly!"

Although the dean looked a little unhappy, he was still very kind in order not to affect his reputation.

However, Wu Zhongchao doesn't eat this set, he is naturally here for the special medicine of natural SARS, if he can negotiate this deal, his parents can not only be treated in advance, but also get his real first pot of gold, why not.

After all, you can only regenerate money if you have money, and if you don't have money, even if you are a reborn person, it is useless.

"Dean, do you want to become famous? Do you want to go further? As long as you can cooperate with me, you can not only become famous, but also make your career go further, how about it?" Wu Zhongchao tempted.

When the dean heard Wu Zhongchao's words, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Who in this world doesn't want to be famous and who doesn't want to have more power, but these are not things that you, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenager, should think about. ”

With that, the dean opened the door and wanted to send Wu Zhongchao out.

Wu Zhongchao was not in a hurry, and just left the dean's office, he whispered in his ear: "I have a special prescription for the treatment of SARS." ”

With that, Wu Zhongchao left here.

He had originally come to talk about cooperation, but the dean obviously regarded him as a child, but this was also within his consideration.

Now that he can't talk about cooperating with him directly, he believes that this dean will take the initiative to come to him for cooperation in the near future.

Of course, the premise of this is that he has to treat his parents well.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhongchao had a plan in his heart, and the pace on his feet was a little faster.

Seeing Wu Zhongchao's back disappear around the corner, the dean returned directly to the dean's office.

He didn't take Wu Zhongchao's words to heart at all, there was no way he was too young, and now SARS has no so-called special drugs, how could he believe this nonsense?

After leaving the administrative building, Wu Zhongchao came directly to the front of his parents' isolation room, because SARS is an infectious disease, he could not enter this room.

He could only look at his parents from a distance and was full of tubes, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and he wanted to treat his parents as soon as possible anyway.

Otherwise, he would not be able to go to school with peace of mind.

After leaving the hospital, Wu Zongchao simply ate a little food and returned to his home in Lindong Town, but because of his parents' illness, he couldn't sleep peacefully at all, so he got up early the next morning and asked to find medicine for SARS.

It is easy to buy medicine, but it is very difficult to take it for your parents, and you must get the approval of their attending doctor.

But it is even more difficult to get them to agree than to ascend to heaven, unless the dean comes forward to agree to give this medicine to his parents.

It's just that Wu Zhongchao doesn't dare to guarantee whether the president is in the hospital on Saturday, according to the current situation, SARS has become a very serious disease in the country and even the world, and the treatment of SARS is also the top priority of major hospitals today, as the president naturally stays in the hospital during this sensitive period.

Of course, this is just his conjecture, as for whether the dean will be in the hospital on the weekend, he will not know until he goes to the hospital.

Coming to the Third People's Hospital of Xianghu City, Wu Zhongchao ran directly to the transmission room, he knew that others might not know whether the dean was at work or not, but the security guard of the transmission room must know, after all, the first car in and out of the hospital had to pass by him, and he couldn't not know.

"Uncle, have you seen the dean come to work in the hospital today?"

Wu Zhongchao asked the middle-aged man who was dressed very casually inside at the window of the teleportation room.

"Kid, do you have something to do with the dean?" asked the middle-aged security guard.

"It was my mom and dad who asked me to ask, and they were looking for the dean. ”

Wu Zhongchao didn't dare to say that he wanted to find the dean, after all, if he opened his mouth like that, the middle-aged security guard would definitely not tell him the truth.

"Now that SARS is so serious, even the dean has to work overtime, so he usually works on Saturdays, and you tell your parents that you can go to him. The middle-aged security guard replied very kindly.

"Really? Thank you, uncle. Wu Zhongchao pretended to be a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy and said to the middle-aged security guard.

"It's fine. The middle-aged security guard shook his head and said.

Wu Zhongchao entered the hospital directly, and the middle-aged security guard didn't think much about it when he saw him walking into the hospital, he thought that Wu Zhongchao's parents were in the hospital.

At this time, Wu Zhongchao, who entered the hospital, walked directly towards the administrative building.

The hospital was full of people, and even if a teenager appeared in the administration building, no one would care.

Wu Zhongchao came to the door of the dean's office again very smoothly in this way, and immediately knocked on the door of the dean's room.

"Please come in. From inside came the voice of the dean.

Wu Zhongchao pushed the door in, and as soon as he entered, he directly locked the door of the dean's room.

As soon as the dean saw Wu Zhongchao, he immediately frowned and said, "It's you again, little friend, are you going to say those nonsensical things again? Where are your parents? I want to see who will train a child like you to talk nonsense." ”

Obviously, even if Wu Zhongchao said before that he had a prescription for the treatment of SARS, it would be impossible for him to believe it as a dignified dean.

He knows this himself, but who would believe that he is a reborn?

Who would have believed that he, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, would have a prescription for SARS?

"Dean, I didn't come to talk to you about cooperation this time, but completely for my parents, because my parents also got SARS and entered your hospital, and I came this time just to let you do me a favor. Wu Zhongchao said in a very low voice.

Listening to Wu Zhongchao's words, the dean always felt that Wu Zhongchao did not look like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, so he asked in a ghostly manner, "What are you busy with?"

"There's some medicine, I hope you can help me give it to my parents. ”

Wu Zhongchao didn't say anything about this as a special drug for the treatment of SARS, but in fact, the dean also knew it, and he knew very well that Wu Zhongchao wanted to use his parents to prove the efficacy of this special drug.

He knew that as a doctor, as a director, it was impossible for a patient to take outside medicine, after all, if something happened, their hospital's reputation would plummet.

But if the patient is a family member who provided the medicine, it is a different matter.

Then he said, "What are the names of your parents? And if anything goes wrong with this medicine, our hospital will not be responsible." ”

Hearing this, Wu Zhongchao couldn't help laughing, he knew that the dean still chose to believe his words in the face of various interests.

Even this statement is even a bit fantastical.