Chapter Eighty-Nine

Zhou Yang thought that the Song brothers and sisters would have to wait two days to pick him up to see a doctor, but he didn't expect to receive a call early the next morning to ask if he was free, Zhou Yang had no choice but to agree.

Zhou Yang waited at home for a while, and soon the car sent by Song Xiaobin arrived downstairs in front of Zhou Yang's house.

In less than half an hour, Zhou Yang appeared in the central hospital.

A downtown hospital? Wasn't the one named Wu Yiqing who was the director of this hospital before?

"Doctor Zhou, I'm sorry for you to make a trip." At the gate of the Third Courtyard, Song Xiaobin was waiting anxiously at the door, and when he saw Zhou Yang, he hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"What Mr. Song said, since he promised Mr. Song, he will naturally come back. Please also show the way ahead and go to see the patient first. Zhou Yang smiled lightly.

Song Xiaobin nodded and said a word of please, then took it away, and walked into a very chic small building on the first floor of the hospital, a little unexpected by Zhou Yang, this chic small building that definitely belongs to a special group of people, neither luxurious and extravagant is too outrageous, nor is it extravagant and compelling to stop ordinary people, but an ordinary small building with some years, with general decoration, not luxurious, not exaggerated, and not showy, the only outstanding place may be that it is very close to the city center, but it will not be noisy, and it is a bit of a quiet artistic conception.

Upstairs, Zhou Yang found that the greenery near the small building was good, and behind the small building, there was a small bamboo forest.

Song Xiaobin led Zhou Yang into a room that looked like a reception room, turned his head and said, "Doctor Zhou, please sit here for a while, and I'll go inside to ask about the situation." ”

Zhou Yang nodded, he also knows a little about some things in this kind of rich and noble family, not everyone can enter and leave the ward at will, even if you are a doctor invited by the master's family, Zhou Yang estimates that someone will come to find fault after a while.

But it's to be expected.

To treat a person with the status of such a famous family, not to mention the trouble, but also depends on whether people are willing or not, not to mention that Zhou Yang, the "miracle doctor", is still taking a wild path, and people do not suspect that it is unreasonable.

However, Zhou Yang is not angry, he doesn't have any fame now, and he is still so young, a family like the Song family will not let him see a patient easily, not to mention that the identity of this patient should be very important to the Song family.

Zhou Yang casually picked up the teapot in the reception room and made himself a cup of tea, and drank it himself, without the slightest nervousness or uneasiness.

After about ten minutes, a group of people came to the reception room.

The first to come in was a middle-aged man, Song Xiaobin followed behind, and behind were a few people who looked like doctors, there were not many people, but they were all old and serious, and these people looked like they were all fifty or sixty years old.

After a group of people came in, they all focused their eyes on Zhou Yang.

The middle-aged man was expressionless, but the group of people who were supposed to be doctors had strange faces, and some even frowned.

I saw Song Xiaobin introduced: "Dad, this is what I told you about Doctor Zhou Yang, although Dr. Zhou looks very young, but his medical skills are superb, my sister and I have told you about this." Dr. Chow, this is my father, these are all experts in treating patients. ”

When several experts heard this, they all frowned.

Without him, this doctor who was praised by the eldest son of the Song family is too young, right?

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old doctor, still studying, and his medical skills are amazing, I'm afraid he's seen blood, right?

"It can't be the Song family who came to slap us in the face, right? But this is too child's play, even if you are looking for the least decent! One of the experts thought.

That's right, this person is Zhang Yunlai, the director of the Central Hospital, although his medical skills are not outstanding among the people, but as a landlord, everyone has to give him some face.

No wonder he thinks about it, this old man of the Song family has been in the hospital for more than half a month, but the hospital has not come up with a treatment plan yet, and if he is a family member of the patient, he will definitely be annoyed.

In fact, it's not that the hospital doesn't want to come up with a treatment plan, it's really that the life of the old man of the Song family is too expensive, even if there is a little accident, this responsibility is not something he, the director of the hospital, can bear.

Of course, if it is successfully cured, then it will naturally gain fame and fortune, but what if it can't be cured?

You must know that the old man of the Song family is now terminally ill, and Dean Zhang really doesn't dare to come up with the treatment plan of his hospital.

Fortunately, there are several experts or something before him, and there is also a big country from the capital, even if something happens, his responsibility will be much smaller.

Look, look, it's not that our hospital is incompetent, even if the big people from the capital are helpless, how can our hospital be cured?

Just when Dean Zhang was thinking nonsense, Zhou Yang smiled and said, "Hello Mr. Song." ”

Although Song Xiaobin's father, Song Ziyang, did not have much hope for the miracle doctor in his son's mouth, the other party also came to treat the old man, so he couldn't face it coldly.

"It's hard for Dr. Zhou to make a trip. However, the old man is still lying on the hospital bed, Dr. Zhou might as well understand the old man's condition first and see if there is any way? Song Ziyang said.

Zhou Yang nodded, since he came, he was here to treat the disease, and he couldn't leave just because the other party was not enthusiastic, it would be too rampant.

"In that case, Dean Zhang, please tell Dr. Zhou about the old man's condition, and let Dr. Zhou understand it first." Seeing Zhou Yang nodding, Song Ziyang said, never mentioning the words of letting Zhou Yang see the patient first.

Zhou Yang knew that Song Ziyang's meaning was to test his medical skills, and what he had to face was the top experts in this field.

Zhou Yang was not stage frightened at all, sitting in the chair and not moving like a mountain.

Although Zhang Yunlai looked down on Zhou Yang a little, he didn't scan Song Ziyang's face well, after all, people have lived to be half a hundred years old, they are introverted, and they will not easily do stupid things that offend people, so he smiled at Zhou Yang very reservedly, and said hello, so he handed the case in his hand to Zhou Yang.

The others all sat on the chairs and shut up one by one and didn't talk about the patient's situation, and simply put Zhou Yang aside neatly and ignored it directly.

Their appearance, that expression, is simply more domineering and arrogant than opening their mouths.

Of course, in the domestic medical community, pay attention to seniority, and the older generation always likes to put up a shelf and put on a face in front of the younger generation of doctors, otherwise it is not a predecessor.

Zhou Yang also took the medical record in his hand with an expression on his face, and then looked down carefully.

There is nothing written in the medical record, just the time of onset, symptoms and other things of the patient.

Seeing that Zhou Yang looked down at the medical records and didn't speak, Zhang Yunlai said, "If there is anything that Doctor Zhou needs to know, you can ask me." ”

Zhou Yang nodded, ignoring the meaning of Dean Zhang's words.

It's not that I don't understand, but I don't care about it.