Chapter 11 The Great Officials of the Frontier

Just now, I heard from the comrades in the hospital that they helped Governor Hua come over, otherwise he would have gone to the provincial capital by helicopter.

23.225.191.194,23.225.191.194; 0; pc; 1; Grinding Iron Literature Su Zhao also returned to the nightmare again, bringing back the patient's mind.

As soon as the doctors at the First Hospital heard this, they thought

There was a "snap" and his face was struck.

"Okay, don't make trouble!" Su Zhao opened his mouth coldly, and motioned for Xiao Mo to come up, and in front of everyone, he really let the rabbit bite the patient!

"Hurry up, let's start treatment right away!" Yang Nanhua waved his hand, so he looked busy.

When he fell into a dream, he was drawn from the bottom of the kettle. Other doctors only assist on a psychological level, completely ignorant of the patient's true cause of illness.

That's why the governor's secretary is so anxious.

"And what do you keep shaking your head for?"

"No, we've cured half of it, and we'll be cured!" the strong man replied quite broadly: "Now except for nightmares, can other minor illnesses be considered diseases?"

There was a "snap" and his face was struck.

"I'm going to die, run!" What made them even more troubled was that the onlookers next to them were still harassing them vigorously, which was the most striking to them!

Turning around, Su Zhao entered the infirmary and continued to diagnose his patients. Originally, the First Hospital was still rushing to grab these patients just now, but when Governor Hua came, he didn't care.

Just now, I heard from the comrades in the hospital that they helped Governor Hua come over, otherwise he would have gone to the provincial capital by helicopter.

At this moment, Yang Nanhua and the others just felt that their faces were lost, and when they heard the secretary's shouting, it was like a heavenly sound.

"If it drags on again, can you afford to take responsibility?" Even if it is a secretary, in a word, it is a prestige!

"Where are the doctors in the First Hospital, Governor Hua is dying!" The governor's secretary was not only anxious, but also accountable.

The feudal officials of a province have a great deal of control over the entire region. The doctors of the First Hospital also immediately greeted him and began to inquire about the governor's condition, and when they inquired, they immediately knew the bottom of their hearts.

Even, she had the intention to let this doctor from the Su Clan Medical Center treat the governor!

The feudal officials of a province have a great deal of control over the entire region. The strong man was stunned, he was really a little aggrieved: "Doctor, what are you doing, I didn't do anything!"

"Hurry up, let's start treatment right away!" Yang Nanhua waved his hand, so he looked busy.

Yang Nanhua is really going to be angry, he is as proud as him, and what he hates most is the doubts of others. Proper questioning is the ladder of progress, and such uninterrupted questioning is looking for things!

What made them even more troubled was that the onlookers next to them were still harassing them vigorously, which was the most striking to them!

"No, they don't feel reliable to rely on instruments to treat. According to my experience in the past 20 years of the novel, doctors who rely on external objects are not great doctors. Just as I have a sword in my heart, I can swing it into a sword. "It's a serious novelist.

"I ...... I didn't, it's my illness, this side of the cervical spine, it's uncomfortable not to shake my head!" The strong man explained aggrievedly, without the momentum to match the muscles of this body.

It's going to make people angry. Compared with those verbal injuries, he felt that this kind of shaking his head at every turn was more uncomfortable.