In front of the building of the Municipal People's Hospital, at this time it was already full of people, in addition to the directors and doctors of various departments, the hospital's middle and high house leaders and experts were basically all there!

Zhao Liming stood at the front of the crowd, pacing from time to time, anxious like an ant in a hot pot, waiting for Hua Lao from the province.

Gu Shenxian followed a group of experts from the medical team to stand behind Zhao Liming, and these experts were up and down in their hearts, and they didn't notice the existence of Gu Le, and mistakenly thought that a certain leader came to do chores according to the platoon.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

I don't know who in the crowd whispered, and everyone's waists immediately straightened up and waited for it!

A black BMW car drove slowly, the car did not stop steadily, Zhao Liming grabbed the position of the car door with a few arrows and rifles, and immediately squeezed out a little smile on his sad face, and said: "Welcome, welcome, Hua Lao, you came in time, thank you very much!" ”

As soon as the car door opened, in the applause of the crowd, an old man in his seventies slowly walked out of the car, his hair was gray, his face was square, and he was wearing a pair of delicate gray-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose. ”

Responding lightly, Hua Lao said again: "Dean Zhao, we don't need to talk about it first, this time Zhang Lao is seriously ill, but even the central government is alarmed, let's introduce Zhang Lao's condition first!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes, Hua Lao is right!" Zhao Liming nodded fiercely, he could see that this time Zhang Lao was in danger, not only did he, the dean, have a great responsibility, but even Hua Lao, a national player in Xinglin, also withstood a lot of pressure.

"Let's talk as we go!"

Without waiting for Zhao Liming to speak, Hua Lao put his hands behind his back and walked towards the hospital building without squinting.

Zhao Liming was not unhappy at all, but took two steps quickly, leading the way in front, and the leaders of the hospital followed closely behind, a large group of people were in the mighty way, hugging each other and rushing straight to the inpatient department.

Gu Le was squeezed to the back this time, and looking at the old man who was being supported in front of him, a sense of reverence arose in his heart, guessing that this old man was also a high-ranking and powerful person.

Gu Le had no hobbies in the immortal realm in his previous life, but he loved to make friends with the immortal officials of the upper realm......... This hobby was developed when he was not an immortal.

In Gu Le's heart, as long as he is a character, he will be able to intersect with him, so he immediately has a heart of friendship in his heart, and at the same time, he is also curious, who is this sick Zhang Lao, and even these "big people" have to be treated carefully.

The special ward where Mr. Zhang lived was located on the top floor of the inpatient department, and there were four big men in black suits standing at the door, staring coldly at every expert who passed by them.

In the Municipal People's Hospital, the beds have always been very tight, many aisles are full of beds, although the one where Gu Le lives is less than 50 square meters, but the number of patients is as high as 15. But as soon as I went to the top floor, I couldn't see the crowding at all, the whole floor was empty, and the front and back were closed, there was a special elevator, and outsiders couldn't reach it directly.

Gu Le stood in a group of medical teams, and the hearts of this group of experts would notice that there was an extra stranger around them, and they only prayed that Hua Lao would come up with an effective treatment plan, as for whether there was an extra person around them, they really didn't pay attention.

The four sharp eyes only looked at Gu Le for a while, and slowly moved away!

Gu Le walked smoothly to the door of the special ward, and like many specialists, stood outside the ward......... In addition to Hua Lao and Zhao Liming, there were also two vice-president-level leaders.

The door was open, and Gu Le took a clear look at the ward.

This is a ward of nearly 100 square meters, decorated extremely luxuriously, not to mention all kinds of medical equipment, and equipped with all kinds of household appliances, compared with the general hotel luxury room, it is more than that.

In addition to the patient's room, there is also a family room and a nursing room, all of which are luxuriously decorated.

"The people who can live here must have an unusual status." Gu Le secretly thought in his heart, and at the same time found that before Hua Lao and a few people entered, there were already several people standing in the patient's ward, both men and women, all around the bed.

"Mayor Zhang, I have good news for you, the old man of Huagao Puhua in the provincial capital has come over, and Old Man Zhang's illness will be cured soon!" As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Liming's sad face quickly showed a few flattering smiles, and he smiled at a middle-aged man on the left side of the hospital bed: "Hua Lao is a well-known medical expert in the country, and he also enjoys a reputation in the world. ”

When Hua Gaobian behind him heard what he said, he almost fell down, he wanted to scold his mother!

Before you can shake your palm, you just say that it can be cured, if you can't cure it, won't the responsibility fall on Lao Tzu.

This dog/say/thing, it's not a good intention!

immediately hated Zhao Liming.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man's eyes fell on Hua Gaopu, but his forehead wrinkled unnaturally, as a prince, Zhang Weinan couldn't hear the meaning of Zhao Liming's words, but Zhang Weinan didn't dare to snub a character like Hua Gaopu easily, not to mention that the old man of his own family was still lying on the hospital bed waiting for someone to save his life? But in his heart, Zhang Weinan has a lot of opinions about Zhao Liming!

"Mr. Hua, we meet again, thank you for coming thousands of miles to the deep sea to treat my father." hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold Hua Lao's hand, and said vigorously: "Thank you, it's troublesome."

Hua Gaopu didn't dare to be distracted, and held Zhang Weinan's hand and said politely: "Secretary Zhang is polite, this is the duty of a doctor, and there is no trouble to talk about it!" ”

Hua Gaopu's sentences are intriguing, with a double meaning; First, being a doctor is a job to save lives and help the wounded. No matter who the patient is or what his identity is, the doctor is the same person, and whether the doctor is healed or not is another matter.

Second, these few words are fighting back against Zhao Liming; As a doctor, instead of caring about the patient, you are shirking your responsibilities, are you worthy of being a doctor? Or is it the head of the first house?

"Mr. Hua, please take a look at your father's love illness first! We'll talk about the rest. Zhang Weinan cut to the point, but he heard what Hua Gaopu meant, and he was also secretly annoyed by Zhao Liming.

Things have come to this point, you don't think about how to save the disease and cure people, and you still have the heart to shirk your responsibility, which clearly doesn't take the old man's illness seriously.

Hua Gaopu nodded, approached the hospital bed unhurriedly, and sorted out the condition that Zhao Liming said in his mind by the way. After sorting out an idea, Hua Gaopu bent down, carefully observed the patient's complexion, opened the patient's eyelids and checked the eyeballs, checked the pulse for a while, and finally pressed on the patient's right abdomen, and asked softly: "Zhang Lao, how do you feel now?" ”

"Belly... Hurt...... It hurts so much......"

Old man Zhang has been tossed by endless abdominal pain at this time without a little strength, although he used painkillers, but the whole person is extremely weak, hearing Hua Gaopu asked, his closed eyelids jumped, slowly opened a slit, glanced at Zhang Weinan on the side of the bed, took a deep breath, and squeezed out a few words from his mouth: "Give... I'm ...... Easy... Dead ......"

Before he finished speaking, the old man's eyelids drooped again, and his mouth made a "hehehe" sound!

When Zhang Weinan heard this, his heart was as uncomfortable as a ghost's grasp, he grabbed the bed, grabbed the old man's hand and said, "Dad, don't worry, Mr. Hua from the provincial capital is here, and your illness will be cured immediately." His eyes were motionless, but Hua Gaopu was open.

"Let's go out and discuss!" Hua Gaopu had a basic judgment in his heart...... The patients all asked for euthanasia, which shows how much pain the patients endured.

According to the regulations, doctors are generally not allowed to discuss the condition in front of the patient, so as not to interfere with the patient's emotions.

Zhang Weinan still knew this, nodded, and took the lead towards the door.

In the past four days, Zhang Weinan has spent most of his time in the hospital every day, and he never asks about treatment, because he is afraid that some of his words and deeds will affect the normal decisions of the doctors. But now, Zhang Lao actually proposed euthanasia, and Zhang Weinan couldn't sit still anymore.

Whether or not Zhang Lao can seek treatment is of great significance to the entire Zhang family!

Zhang Weinan this time, no matter what, he has to ask clearly......

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