"Yan Shao stays." Chang Xiaopeng hurriedly stood up and called Yan Murong, who had already walked to the door.

"What? Isn't it your treat? Do you want me to pay? Yan Murong asked teasingly.

"Yan Shao, can you talk in another place?" Chang Xiaopeng looked at Yan Murong with a begging expression, which made him even more strange.

"Let's change places, then." After thinking for a moment, Yan Murong nodded and agreed.

called the waiter to settle the bill, Chang Xiaopeng sent his group of followers, and then drove Yan Murong and Ning Kun directly to his private box in the capital club.

"Tell me, what the hell do you want to do?" Yan Murong sat on the sofa with a big grin, directly grabbed the apple sent by the waiter and took a bite. It doesn't cost money anyway, and eating an apple after a meal helps with digestion.

"Yan Shao, I know your medical skills are very powerful-"

"The picker said, don't be a sycophant." Yan Murong interrupted.

"That's the case, I want to ask Yan Shao to help my mother see a doctor." Chang Xiaopeng said directly.

"That's it?"

"Yes."

"So why do you need to be so mysterious?" Yan Murong said with a smile. "I can help with this, but my house call fee is not low."

Doctors do not charge money for treatment, which is the heart of benevolence. It is a matter of course to collect money, after all, doctors also have to eat and wear clothes - but for some people, the price is naturally more expensive. It's not easy for everyone to make money, I'm still recovering from a serious illness, and I always have to give some nutrition money, physical recovery expenses, and spiritual comfort expenses when I go into battle with illness, right?

"Price is not an issue." Chang Xiaopeng said happily. "As long as it's within my tolerance, you can open it."

"What disease?" Yan Murong asked.

"It's like a cold and fever."

"Like?"

"Well, it's like, but probably not." Chang Xiaopeng thought about it and said. "Yan Shao, if you're not busy now, let's go take a look?"

"Let's go." Yan Murong nodded in agreement.

If you don't make money, you are a bastard, and no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat, so you can just earn some pocket money.

Out of the Beijing Club, Ning Kun left in advance under the pretext that he had left, Chang Xiaopeng drove the car, did not go back to the military compound, but came directly to the Yanjing Military Region General Hospital, after parking the car, the two took the elevator to the eleventh floor to the leader's special single ward.

"Mr. Chang, you're here." When the special guard saw Chang Xiaopeng coming in, he hurriedly stood up and said hello.

"Hmm." Chang Xiaopeng nodded and asked softly. "How's my mom?"

"Madame is asleep." Said the special protector. "I just took medicine, but my temperature still hasn't dropped, and at dinner—"

"What happened at dinner?" Seeing the hesitant look on the special guard's face, Chang Xiaopeng asked urgently.

"At dinner, Madame didn't eat, and she coughed badly, and coughed up a lot of blood."

"How so?" Chang Xiaopeng frowned, then turned to look at Yan Murong and said urgently. "Yan Shao, I'm sorry for you."

Yan Murong nodded, and went to the ward under the leadership of the special nurse. On the hospital bed, Huang Meilan had already fallen asleep after taking medicine, and her face was sickly white.

This woman is dancing with her teeth and claws when she is awake, she is typically a shrew, if she hadn't fallen asleep, Yan Murong wouldn't have come in.

pulled a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, touched Huang Meilan's forehead first, and then grabbed her wrist to take the pulse.

When the special guard saw Yan Murong's movements, he originally wanted to stop it, but he thought that it was someone invited by Chang Xiaopeng, so he dispelled this thought, and stood aside and stared at Yan Murong's every move, like a thief.

And no wonder she is. This is the General Hospital of the Yanjing Military Region, and the people who live in this kind of single ward are either the leaders of the military region or the family members of the leaders, and there is no room for mistakes.

"So hot?" Yan Murong frowned. The fingers felt the pulse, and the pulse seemed to be vague, which was indeed a symptom of flu fever.

"Yan Shao? How's my mom? Seeing Yan Murong frowning, Chang Xiaopeng became even more anxious and asked urgingly.

"How many days?" Yan Murong asked.

"It's been three days."

"Three days? No way. Yan Murong shook his head and said with a determined face. Three days is not likely to be the case, the patient already has complications in his lungs, and vomiting blood is also due to a lung infection, three days is certainly not possible. ”

"I'm talking about three days in the hospital." Chang Xiaopeng explained. "About three or four days ago, my mother came back and said she was not feeling well, and she didn't take it seriously at the time, so she found some cold medicine to eat. I thought I would be fine after a night's sleep, but my condition did not improve after a few days, so I was admitted to the hospital. ”

"I'll see." Yan Murong nodded, walked to the bedside, gently opened Huang Meilan's eyelids, and looked at the position of the bottom of her eyes, but found that her eyeballs were covered with fine bloodshots.

At that moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps, and then a man was heard scolding in a low voice.

"What's going on? Yao Na, don't you know the rules? Don't know if you are not allowed to visit patients after 8 o'clock? You're not a newcomer anymore, where did you memorize the rules? I don't think you want to do it, do you? A middle-aged man in his forties in a white coat walked in, and looked at the special guard's black face. He naturally saw Chang Xiaopeng, but he didn't dare to count Chang Xiaopeng. People's father is a general with stars on his shoulders, he is a lieutenant colonel, and he is also a technical lieutenant colonel, let him count Chang Xiaopeng, he can't do it, he can only send all the fire on the special guard.

"Doctor Liu, I brought Yan Shao to show my mother." Chang Xiaopeng also knows the rules of the hospital, and if he breaks the rules, he can only apologize. "Yan Shao's medical skills are very powerful, so I brought him to my mother to see."

"Xiaopeng, I didn't say you." Liu Huachun said with a serious face. "These are the rules of the hospital, and the purpose of these regulations is to ensure that the patient can recover well without being disturbed, and you can't do that again next time - besides, you can find a doctor here, and if something happens, who is to blame?"

Just find a doctor? Does he look so casual?

Yan Murong's heart was furious, and he thought, if it weren't for your uncle, I wouldn't have the extra strength to spend here today, so I would have beaten you into a pig's head.

"Dr. Liu, huh?" Yan Murong looked at Liu Huachun and said. "Since Chang Xiaopeng paid me to come, I have to do what I have to do, and when I'm done, I'll leave right away-oh, by the way, I'm not a casual person."

"Y-what's the matter with you? Get out, get out of here. Liu Huachun was stunned for a moment, and then shouted in a low voice. The patient is still in a high fever, what are you looking at? Go, go, hurry up, don't delay the patient's rest, delay the condition, can you afford this responsibility? ”

PS: It's still two shifts today, I have to sort out my thoughts, it's not that I don't want to write, it's that people really can't write it, and I can only write it in a mess, forgive me.