"You want me to cure that little child?" Luo Zhaoyang asked suspiciously.

"Didn't you just say that you would come to cure, and now you regret it?" Xia looked back, and his brows furrowed at Luo Zhaoyang's surprised look.

"Healing is my forte, but you're afraid that some people will say that I practice medicine illegally."

"I didn't say that you should be treated, then you are practicing medicine illegally, and if I let you be treated now, then no one will talk about you." Summer returned to his desk and, after opening his drawer, pulled a medical record out of it and placed it on the table.

Although he has been paying attention to Zhong Meiyan's child's illness all along, his hatred for Zhong Meiyan makes him sometimes irrational, and it is precisely for this reason that he does not dare to go for this surgery with only a 30% chance, he is afraid that if the operation is not successful, he will be charged with using the child to take revenge, and he also understands that the child's condition will worsen day by day, but his selfishness does make him not think about the operation again, even if Zhong Meiyan kneels in front of him.

Luo Zhaoyang's appearance seems to be a challenge to him, the situation in the emergency room is indeed refreshing to him, when the child's condition can be stabilized after Luo Zhaoyang's acupuncture, he seems to be looking for someone who can solve his demons, and it is also at this time that he feels that Luo Zhaoyang is the best candidate to treat the child's disease.

"Charge the big brother in front of me, are you underestimating me, you are now a deputy at best, you have so much power?" Luo Zhaoyang sneered and said, for the hegemonic words of summer, Luo Zhaoyang was very disdainful.

Listening to Luo Zhaoyang's sneer, a smile suddenly flashed on the originally flat face of the summer, for the young man in front of him, he found it more and more interesting, at this moment he was wondering where Zheng Xue went to find such a person to deal with him.

Luo Zhaoyang looked at Xia who was staring at him without speaking, he immediately stood up, and then said again: "If you are looking for me to come here just for this one thing, then I can tell me that I have my own arrangements, and I will not be bound by anything, and I came to Southern City this time, not to play, but to ask Master Xia for help, so for Master Xia's sake, I will reluctantly help you this time." ”

Luo Zhaoyang picked up the medical record on the table, as well as some examination reports, turned around and walked out the door.

"I thank you on her behalf." When Luo Zhaoyang opened the door, he said his words in time.

If it is said that Zhong Meiyan wants to thank Luo Zhaoyang, it is better to say that it is summer to thank Luo Zhaoyang for such a reason, if it is not for Luo Zhaoyang's willingness to take this disease, he will be in a painful struggle of conscience and duty, and he can't forgive himself, if he doesn't do this operation, he feels that he has violated his professional ethics.

Listening to Summer's words, Luo Zhaoyang's hand that grabbed the doorknob stopped, as if such a thank you should not appear in Summer's mouth.

After Luo Zhaoyang was silent for three seconds, he turned his head and said with a smile: "You don't have the right to represent him, you represent yourself." ”

Regarding Luo Zhaoyang's last words, Xia Xia wanted to argue, but before he could say anything, Luo Zhaoyang disappeared at the door.

When the door was shut, he sat back down in his seat and said to himself, "I'm representing myself, so what's the matter?" ”

Luo Zhaoyang returned to the corridor of Xia Zheyi's ward, although he walked away for a while, it didn't seem that because time had passed, there were fewer people who came to visit Xia Zheyi.

The nurses who were originally taking care of Xia Zheyi inside changed the nature of their work at this time, and they could no longer pick up the bouquets of flowers with their two hands, and the corner of the nurse's station was full of flowers they had carried, and the bouquets of flowers were as many as a flower shop.

"Everyone, please come back, the patient needs to rest." As Xia Zheyi's attending doctor, he has enough power to drive away this layer after layer, here, there may be people with higher positions than doctors, and there are more money than doctors, but here only the patient's attending doctor can say everything, and his words are more effective than any persuasion.

Perhaps it is the particularity of the profession of doctors, after Xia Zheyi's attending doctor shouted loudly, most of them began to say goodbye to Xia Zheyi, "I'll see you another day." Such a phrase was stolen from person to person.

Luo Zhaoyang watched the number of people visiting the patient slowly decrease, Luo Zhaoyang was not in a hurry to go in, at the moment he was sitting casually in the row of chairs that turned around, looking at the children's medical records carefully, while he was looking at the medical records, his brows loosened and wrinkled, wrinkled and loosened, and his strange facial expression made those who passed by him pay attention to him.

"Doctor, you're here?"

Luo Zhaoyang listened to Zhong Meiyan's words, and after he raised his head and looked around at no one else, he pointed to himself and asked suspiciously, "Are you talking to me?" ”

"That's right! Who else is here besides you as a doctor, thank you for just giving my son first aid. Zhong Meiyan walked over and bowed deeply to Luo Zhaoyang to express her gratitude.

"You are the mother of the child?" Looking at the woman's still beautiful face, Luo Zhaoyang seemed to have a little difficulty forgetting such a face.

"That's right, so I'll think about thanking the doctor for a while, and then I want to find Dean Xia." When Zhong Meiyan talked about the back, she seemed to feel a little embarrassed.

Summer rejected her many times, he knelt for Summer, cried in front of him, but Summer never relented, although this time she still had little hope of trying to save Summer, but he would not let go of any hope, as long as she could see Summer, even if Summer insulted herself and was laughed at, she had no regrets.

"Don't look for him, he won't pay attention to you, he has already handed over your son's illness to me." Luo Zhaoyang handed the stack of medical records taken from the summer to Zhong Meiyan, although Zhong Meiyan couldn't understand the large amount of data, but looking at Luo Zhaoyang Luo Zhaoyang was carefully checking it, she felt that she saw hope again, and the tears in the corners of her eyes suddenly welled up because of excitement and joy.

"Thank you, doctor, thank you, thank you" Zhong Meiyan said two thanks in a row, but just as he finished speaking to Luo Zhaoyang, she suddenly seemed to realize something, she immediately raised her head again, and then asked worriedly: "Are you also a specialist in this disease?" ”

Here in the hospital, Zhong Meiyan inquired very clearly, only Xia Xia can do her son's surgery, because Xia is a specialist in this disease, and the most important thing is that Xia has very rich clinical experience, in layman's terms, as long as it is the next operation in Xia, there is no unsuccessful.

It is precisely for this reason that Zhong Meiyan has been chasing after him, he just hopes that Xia will personally operate on his son.

"Why don't you believe I can cure your son?" Luo Zhaoyang looked at Zhong Meiyan's suspicious eyes, he smiled, and then asked.

Luo Zhaoyang knows that this is not Qingkai City, it is not like in Qingkai City, everyone will know that he Luo Zhaoyang is a doctor who treats all diseases, and he has 100% confidence in his medical skills, and this is not Qingkai City, others don't know him well, at his age, others doubt his strength, he can accept it.

"Are you also in the same department as Dean Xia? Can you really save my son? Zhong Meiyan still doubted, she didn't believe in Luo Zhaoyang's ability, but when she looked at Luo Zhaoyang's young face, she felt that it was someone sent by Xia to perfunctory herself, and the purpose was not to pester him again.

"I'm sorry, I'm not in the same department as him, and I'm not even a doctor in this hospital, but don't worry, I will definitely try my best to cure your son." Luo Zhaoyang showed his identity, although his words were no more powerful than the words of the doctors in these big hospitals, but Luo Zhaoyang felt that he needed to tell the child's mother.

Hearing Luo Zhaoyang say this, Zhong Meiyan, who was still smiling, suddenly lost her expression, and at this moment she was even more sure that Xia was using Luo Zhaoyang to support herself, thinking about not letting herself go to him, for fear that she would cause trouble for him.

"Dean Xia, where are you, you beg you, can you come out and meet me?" Zhong Meiyan began to search around again, and her loud voice echoed in the hallway.

After Zhong Meiyan's voice, almost every patient or family member in the ward poked their heads out and turned their eyes to Luo Zhaoyang and Zhong Meiyan.

"This is the hospital, who's yelling over there?" The nurses on duty immediately poked their heads out to inquire about such a roar, and the nurse's angry appearance made Zhong Meiyan finally give up calling again.

"I said, you don't need to look for Dean Xia, he has already handed over your son's illness to me, you can't trust me, or what?" After Luo Zhaoyang made an apologetic gesture to the nurse, he pulled Zhong Meiyan aside and said patiently.

"You can really cure my son, you weren't sent by Dean Xia to perfunctory me?" Zhong Meiyan still asked suspiciously, she saw that it was rare to have such progress today, she felt that her sincerity touched the summer, so the summer would personally take the child into the emergency room, under such a good premise, how could Zhong Meiyan let go of such an opportunity, she had to take advantage of the victory to pursue, he hoped to get more help, and he was afraid to let her be a cow and a horse.

"I'm perfunctory to you? You ......" Luo Zhaoyang laughed, and his laughter made more people stick out their heads to look at them, all these patients or their families couldn't understand how the man and the woman came back, how they screamed, and laughed.

(Ask for collections, ask for rewards, ask for red tickets, ask for everything you can give, thank you.) ）