Doctors can't be offended, and an excellent doctor can't be offended, and many big people on the East Coast know in their hearts that when they themselves get some rare disease, Liang Baoguang is likely to be the only person on this planet who can save them. Theresa Heinz is undoubtedly a good example, if it weren't for Liang Baoguang's diagnosis, she would have been sent to chemotherapy to try to kill non-existent cancer cells at the cost of destroying her own immunity, in which case, let alone living for another three years, she would have been buried in a week.

Originally, he said that he was going to make a record, but the car was halfway down the road and the director's phone called, and a group of uniformed trembling people invited Liang Baoguang into the conference room of the police station, making coffee and turning on the air conditioner, for fear of snubbing him, especially the patrol officer who questioned Liang Baoguang just now, and he didn't know where to put it at this time.

With the internal style of the Korean system, if you encounter a problem at the top, you must find someone below to bear the blame, and this patrol officer feels that he is likely to be the unlucky guy. South Korea's economy has been sluggish for several years, his wife was just laid off by the company a month ago, and his younger brother came to borrow money because of business failure.

"Where were those women sent?" Liang Baoguang stuffed the vanilla-flavored Häagen-Dazs in his mouth, and asked vaguely, this ice cream was bought for him by a policewoman at the police station's own expense, as a real villain, he didn't care that the gentleman didn't eat the food that came to him, and sure enough, the thing that didn't have to spend his own money was the best.

"Several of the parties involved were taken to Samsung Hospital. "It stands to reason that this kind of information can't be told to people outside the system, but now that Liang Baoguang has made it clear to them, these uniformed people naturally can't control the rules and regulations, not only the three women are in Samsung Hospital, but Li Bingxian is also being treated there.

Liang Baoguang moved the fingers of his right hand, "I suspect that my right little finger is fractured, and I also need to seek medical attention." ”

"Got it, wait a minute. The sergeant on the night shift at the Jongno Police Station asked the commissioner for instructions and began to arrange manpower to send Liang Baoguang to Samsung Hospital, and everyone could see that Liang Baoguang wanted to see the fainting and convulsive woman, "Mr. Leon, thank you for your cooperation." ”

"There is no need for the Good Citizen Award, I am a very low-key person. Liang Baoguang smiled and waved his hand and walked out of the main entrance.

"Captain, if tonight's incident is exposed...... South Koreans generally have the idea that family ugliness should not be publicized, and the people at the Jongno District Police Station defend Lee Byung-hun not simply because he is famous, let alone because they like the movies he acts, but because they think that Lee Byung-hun represents the image of South Korea to some extent.

If the only "Hollywood-level" star in South Korea is a scumbag who has drugged and molested and raped underage girls, then what will the outside world think of South Korea? Although this Hollywood level is self-proclaimed by Koreans, and although it seems very sick to rise to the national level in everything, they really care about these things, and they even do not hesitate to do something against their conscience for this reason.

The man known as the captain patted his subordinate on the shoulder, "That's not something we have to think about. ”

Walked to the parking lot in front of the police station, took out a cigarette and lit it, looked up at the same sky, and the corners of his mouth pulled up a helpless wry smile. Twenty years ago, when he came here on the first day to report to work, his predecessor was busy with the night shift according to tradition, and he looked up with a cigarette in his mouth that night, but the pure night sky that was once full of stars is now only a misty city light.

The Shilla Hotel is a Samsung property, and it is only across the river from the Gangnam administrative district where Samsung Hospital is located, so it makes sense that the hotel guests should be sent there if they have problems. Liang Baoguang still thought that the night view of the Han River was very good when he crossed the Seongsu Bridge, but when the car drove into the parking lot, he laughed out loud, originally he just didn't want to stay in the hospital before he quit and left New York, but less than ten hours after the plane landed in South Korea, he entered the hospital again, which was like a runaway child wandering around for a night, only to look up and see that he was back at home.

The new building has just been completed and has not yet been put into use, so far it is just a super-large billboard, but there is a new building where patients will feel that Samsung Hospital is very powerful, and they can feel at ease when they see a doctor. Of course, this is also a matter of opinion, Liang Baoguang's former Mount Sinai Hospital only has a few buildings in the center of New York, but if patients are given a choice, I am afraid that few people will seek medical treatment in Samsung hospitals.

"Do you feel better, Duoxi?" Liang Baoguang asked while standing in front of the hospital bed, he just glanced down at the board hanging in front of the hospital bed, and only then did he know that the girl's name was Kim Duoxi, born in 1994, and she was not a minor.

"I feel much better. Kim Do-hee squeezed out a forced smile, "Thank you." ”

The doctor standing next to him pouted, "It's just that drinking too much alcohol causes vomiting, as long as the gastric juice is not ......"

"Isn't it possible to become a doctor in South Korea without going to medical school?" Liang Baoguang interrupted the words of the doctor next to him, and mocked mercilessly.

"Heh, are you a doctor or am I a doctor?" said the doctor on duty in the emergency room, dressed in a white lab coat with gold-rimmed glasses, and a few pens and a small flashlight in his breast pocket.

Liang Baoguang didn't care about the quack doctors around him whose self-esteem was damaged, and hooked his finger at Jin Duoxi, "Do you know how to conduct the orchestra?"

"I can beat the beat. Kim Do-hee didn't understand what Liang Baoguang meant by suddenly asking this.

"Good. Liang Baoguang took out the I Phone that he thought was lost at the airport before, but in fact it had been stuffed in the computer bag, and was turned out again when he went to the hotel, in order not to disturb other patients in the emergency room, he plugged in headphones and put it on for Kim Do-hee, and then began to play the music, "Wave your arms, just like conducting a symphony orchestra." ”

"Is there any point in doing that?" said the emergency doctor with his hands in the pockets of his white coat.

"It's a classic medical test, and Hippocrates, the father of medicine, did just that. Liang Baoguang completely ignored the doctor next to him, and just clapped his hands to encourage Kim Daxi to move.

Kim Do-hee listened to Liang Baoguang's words very much, with the arm moving in the concert, she had studied music systematically, and it was naturally unambiguous to beat the beat, but after only twenty seconds, she frowned, "What's wrong with my arm, why can't I lift it suddenly?"

"It's not that the arm can't be lifted all of a sudden, it's called temporary muscle paralysis," Zarathustra said. Liang Baoguang unplugged the headphones on his mobile phone and clicked the play button again, and the sound of the song came from it, which was Charlie Strauss's famous song "Zarathustra Says".