Chapter 50: Do You Have a Certificate?

Pushing open the door, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked into the ward.

It's not so much a hospital room as a hotel with medical equipment.

No, to be precise, it is much more luxurious than a hotel, at least Zhang Xiaoqiang feels that it is much better than his 60-square-meter rental house.

The outermost is the living room, which is fully equipped with various household appliances.

Then, kitchen, toilet a lot.

Zhang Xiaoqiang went straight to the innermost nursing ward, and once inside, he saw an old man lying on the nursing bed, the old man with a ventilator in his mouth, and monitoring equipment on both sides.

Although it was not himself who was lying on the hospital bed, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but sigh when he saw the old man's dying appearance.

As the saying goes, money is easy to get, but health is hard to find.

Some people spend their entire lives in poverty, busy here and there, and finally fall ill in bed, life is better than death.

From this point of view, the ticket is valuable, and the price of a woman is higher.

After the feeling was completed, Zhang Xiaoqiang sent the stream of consciousness to the debut: Doctor Hua, do you think this patient can be saved?

Doctor Huashen: Don't worry, let's wait for the old man's diagnosis.

Then, Zhang Xiaoqiang's body shook, and his eyes sharpened.

Doctor Hua Shen walked quickly to the hospital bed, and he first looked at the various "new and strange" equipment in the room curiously.

Obviously, there were no such things in his time.

So, for a while, I was as curious as a child.

However, the old doctor is the old doctor after all, and the professional ethics of saving lives and helping the injured have nothing to say, after a few glances, he immediately reined in his thoughts, and began to diagnose Su Bingkun.

Although Zhang Xiaoqiang is a medical illiterate, he still knows the needs of traditional Chinese medicine.

At the moment, Dr. Hua Shen is cutting the patient's pulse.

For a whole minute, Doctor Hua's face was so grim that it was difficult for you to read anything from his expression.

That's it, he rolled Su Bingkun's eyelids and mouth again, checked the other party's nails, body temperature and other external symptoms, and finally fell on the urine hanging in the "catheterization bag" at the end of the bed.

After all was done, Doctor Hua habitually brushed his beard.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked tentatively in a whisper: "Divine doctor, how is he?" Seriously ill? ”

"Heavy!" Concise and to the point, Doctor Hua said a word solemnly.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart instantly cooled half: "Then, is there still salvation?" Can you save him? ”

Waiting for Doctor Hua to answer with hope, he didn't think about it, but at this moment, the door of the outhouse was opened, and a man in a white coat walked in slowly.

A white coat, around forty years old, with gold-rimmed glasses and auscultation equipment around his neck, needless to say, judging from his demeanor and gait, he should be Su Bingkun's attending physician.

"Who are you?" The front foot of the white coat had not yet stepped into the nursing room, and immediately opened his mouth to ask.

"Oh, Director Huang, he was invited by Miss Su to see the old man." The soldier of the future stepped forward at the right time to explain.

He ...... Doctor-seeing? Like the previous "Future Soldier" who was surprised, Director Huang was also stunned by the identity of the young man in front of him.

Although a little reluctant, the "Future Soldier" still nodded: "Yes, I have already confirmed with Miss Su." ”

Turning his eyes, Director Huang helped the frame on his nose and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang suspiciously.

In his industry, the competition between peers is fierce.

Now Su Lengche privately found "foreign aid" without greeting him, the attending doctor, which made him very uncomfortable.

Looking at the age of the other party, at most he is in his early 20s, and in the medical system of seniority, he is not qualified to see a doctor at such an age.

"You're a doctor? Which hospital? Director Huang asked in an unkind tone.

"I didn't work in the hospital." Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was regaining his palm, replied with a smile.

"You don't work in a hospital? What about opening your own clinic? Director Huang was even more stunned.

"Uh...... No, no, I'm actually a student. Zhang Xiaoqiang replied truthfully.

"Students? Then you...... Under whom? ”

"Hua Tuo, Hua Lao Divine Doctor."

When the voice fell, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a twitch on the face of the middle-aged man Orange Peel.

"This is the doctor you Miss Su is looking for?"

Without asking a word, the "soldier of the future" Ne did not know how to answer.

Immediately afterwards, Director Huang shouted: "It's just nonsense, you also believe the words of a charlatan, fortunately I came to check the room, otherwise I would have to make a big deal today!" ”

After a slight flurry for two seconds, the "Future Soldier" immediately echoed as if he had found a backer and said: "Yes! I just said that this kid is not a good thing, but Miss Su confirmed it, and I had no choice but to let him in. ”

"That's it! Don't say anything! Get him out of here! Now cats and dogs dare to pretend to be doctors to cheat! ”

It's good that Director Huang didn't say this, but when he said this, it really stabbed the hornet's nest.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's body was shocked again: "What did you say!?" The old man has been a doctor for decades, when did he pretend to be a doctor and deceive? ”

This "future soldier", Director Huang was both taken aback.

After reacting, Director Huang raised his hand angrily and pointed: "Pull this neurotic out!" ”

With the director speaking, the authorized "Future Soldier" immediately turned on the weapon system, stretched out his arm and grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Seeing such a sharp turn for the worse in the crisis situation, Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately made a decision, first regaining control of his body, and at the same time ordering the old man to install the "Jeet Kune Do" card.

Almost when the "Future Soldier" was about to succeed, Zhang Xiaoqiang gently avoided his body, and after letting go of the right arm of the "Future Soldier", he reached out and grabbed the "Future Soldier" in reverse.

Director Huang was stupid, where did he think that this weak boy who looked thin and couldn't pull a few feet, as if he could be blown down by a level 3 small wind, could easily subdue the five big and three thick black-clothed bodyguards in one look.

However, he is the director after all, and he is quite experienced in dealing with similar things.

At that moment, he took a deep breath and adjusted his thinking Ling Ran reprimanded: "You are playing with fire, I will give you a word of advice, before there is anything big about it, go out by yourself!" ”

"Joke!" With the experience of being bullied all year round, Zhang Xiaoqiang has not exercised anything else, but this lip service kung fu is absolutely first-class: "Why should I go out?" Who do you have to tell me out? Who is lying on this bed? Old man Su. Who is Old Man Su? Su Lengche's grandfather. Who is the little brother? Su Lengche invited someone to see a doctor for Old Man Su. You told me to get out...... Hehe, don't you think it's funny. In addition, you have to make one thing clear, little brother, I came here this time, and in a way, I am also cleaning up the mess for you, a quack! ”

You can look down on me Zhang Xiaoqiang, but you even insulted our ancestors, so don't blame the little brother for slapping your big mouth.

is neither humble nor arrogant, Director Huang, who Zhang Xiaoqiang said, was dumbfounded on the spot.

Immediately after, Director Huang couldn't help but erupt.