Ling Yun felt that he had had a long dream, and the illustration of the medicinal herb crossed in front of him, and he could immediately understand its medicinal properties and effects.

The white walls, the whole room was filled with the pungent smell of potions, and there was no one else around.

Ling Yun patted his head, which was still a little painful, and sat up, finding that his entire upper body was wrapped in a white bandage. I stood up, stretched my body and didn't feel uncomfortable, and it seemed that I was completely fine. The system was wonderful, and the fatal wounds on his body healed completely in a short time.

He untied the bandage, put on short sleeves, and flashed out of the ward. Ling Yun knew that if those medical personnel found that the wound had healed completely within a few hours, they would probably have to be guinea pigs.

There are only a few special wards in number, and each room has only one bed. Only people of a certain status and status can live in this kind of ward, but many of the beds are empty, so there are not many people in this corridor, even if there is an occasional medical staff who passes, Ling Yun also bows his head and does not say anything, and others just think that the patient's family.

When I walked to a hospital room, there was a cacophony of chatter.

Ling Yun subconsciously swept and only saw seven or eight doctors in white coats discussing, and in front of them was a middle-aged man who looked a little powerful. A few young men in civilian clothes standing behind listened with relish.

When he saw the person lying down, Ling Yun was slightly stunned, and his steps slowed down.

Then he quickened his steps and walked forward quickly.

Walking to the front door, Ling Yun slowed down, "It's really unlucky, there are really guards." Seeing a few heavily armed security guards outside, Ling Yun knew that he had underestimated the noble Cheng Dù of the ward here just now.

If you go out directly, you will definitely not be able to get out.

Ling Yun shouted in his heart, this is forcing me to climb the window.

Halfway through, Ling Yun turned his head and walked to the room he had just passed by.

The door was hidden, revealing a slit, and he pushed it open and walked in. The attention of more than a dozen people was focused on the patient on the bed, and no one noticed Ling Yun.

Ling Yun closed the door, and it was a young man who turned around and asked, "What did you do?" ”

"I went out and smoked a cigarette." Hearing this man's words, Ling Yun's heart also settled down slightly, it seems that the few people here don't fully know each other.

The man just asked casually, and his eyes continued to focus on the patient.

Ling Yun saw that those who seemed to be more authoritative, and they all stepped forward to check the patient's condition.

When the inspection was finished, their expressions became solemn.

However, the middle-aged man in the suit next to him smiled flatteringly, "Please rest assured, there is no problem, Fu Lao's illness, our Shenhai First Hospital will definitely do its best to make Fu Lao recover in the shortest possible time, there should be no problem with a few of them." ”

Hearing these words, one of the old men in a white coat snorted lightly.

The rest of the people also turned pale for a moment, dissatisfied with the middle-aged man in a suit.

"Liu Lanting wants to lead by himself, and he wants to drag us into the water, he is really not human." A small muttering sound came from among the experts, but it was very small, just enough for the middle-aged man in the suit to hear.

However, Liu Lanting practiced Qi cultivation kung fu very well, and his smile only stiffened for a moment, and then he returned to his original state, as if he hadn't heard anything, "What's the matter, we medical staff, shouldn't we be anxious about the patient's family, now that the patient is in front of you, you must use the fastest way to come up with a solution." ”

Liu Lanting is the vice president of Shenhai First Hospital, and he is not too proficient in medical skills, but he is very good at handling administrative relations and leaders. He has been sitting in the position of vice president for three years, and has not been given the opportunity to be promoted, seeing that he has reached the age of fifty, and the president will retire in half a year.

However, Liu Lanting is not the only person in the position of the president of Shenhai First Hospital, and the other vice president, Li Haiping, is a well-known surgeon with superb medical skills and kindness, and is very supported by medical staff, so he has a greater advantage than Liu Lanting in the competition for the president.

The arrival of this chief this time made Liu Lanting see hope, as long as he could cure Fu Lao. The chief was happy, and it was nothing for him to make a little effort about the dean or anything.

For this reason, Liu Lanting took care of Fu Lao's illness in one package, and made a military order to cure Fu Lao in the shortest possible time. In fact, his idea is not wrong, Shenhai First Hospital has countless Western and traditional Chinese medicine with excellent medical skills, even some of the world's famous medical miscellaneous diseases can be solved here.

But now, this group of skilled doctors seems to have encountered a problem.

However, Liu Lanting obviously didn't realize it.

Mu Guohua's family has practiced medicine for generations, and has a high popularity in China, and can almost be said to be a Taishan Beidou-like figure in the Chinese medicine industry. Even today, when Chinese medicine is declining and even being called a witch doctor by some, he is still respected by many people, including some Western medicine experts.

As the heir of a family of traditional Chinese medicine that has been passed down from generation to generation, he has his own discipline. There was no interest in Liu Lanting, just glanced at it slightly, and said to the chief in front of him: "Just now, a few of our Chinese medicine doctors had a consultation, Fu Lao's pulse is getting weaker and weaker, and his cheeks are blue, his eyes are bloodshot, and there are traces of bruises in his throat, but we haven't found out the cause, I'm afraid what we are doing now is not how to treat it, but to find a way to control the condition and prevent it from getting worse, and then convene a famous doctor for a consultation, and after determining the condition, we will prescribe the right medicine." ”

Seeing that Mu Guohua didn't give himself face, Liu Lanting hated itchy, but it didn't help, at this moment, he saw Liu Jianguo next to him squeezing his eyes again, and immediately realized something.

With a strange yin and yang voice: "I have long heard that Mu Lao's Chinese medicine is unpredictable, and now it seems that it is just a rumor, since Chinese medicine has no way, then take a look at Western medicine." ”

The chief in front heard the smell of gunpowder in Liu Lanting's words, and frowned slightly, he was not interested in the intrigue in the hospital, but only cared, what disease the old man had, how to treat it next, and whether the hospital was sure that it would be treated well. If you don't know where to start, you have to transfer experts from the capital. However, when he heard Liu Lanting's words, he turned his attention to Liu Jianguo.

Liu Jianguo is a famous Western doctor who was introduced by the hospital last year, and I heard that he also obtained a doctorate degree from an internationally renowned medical school.

But this is only on the surface, in fact, Liu Jianguo and Liu Lanting still have the relationship between this uncle and nephew, Liu Lanting is still a little convinced of this nephew's medical skills, so he began to ruthlessly suppress Mu Guohua with words.

Liu Jianguo arched his hand lightly, smiled confidently, and said softly: "Chief, fortunately, I am not dishonored." I saw one or two, from the appearance of the face as Mu Lao said that the face is blue, the lips are purple, the breath is short, and there are slight convulsions in the hands and feet, after my careful examination, it is very likely that the disease is 'hyperventilation monkey group disease' This disease is a rare disease, the incidence is very low, when I was studying in the UK, I had a case of luck, and Fu Lao's current situation is exactly the same. ”

"Oh, I see. A rare incurable disease, it's no wonder that it's not detected. Liu Lanting's voice was even more yin and yang.

Mu Guohua snorted lightly, and looked the patient up and down with his eyes again.

I looked at a few Chinese medicine doctors and shook their heads at each other, obviously they didn't know much about this rare disease and it was difficult to diagnose it. However, Mu Guohua still felt that something was wrong, he didn't see anything, and of course it was inconvenient to say anything.

The middle-aged chief's originally ugly face slowly stretched, and when he saw that the cause had been detected, and that this young doctor had also treated a case of this disease, the worry in his heart was alleviated, and he nodded, "Then Doctor Liu, I will leave this matter to you, and please come up with a treatment plan as much as possible." ”

Liu Jianguo's heart blossomed, and he got the other look of the chief, and it was conceivable that his road would go more smoothly in the future, but he also knew the difficulty of treating this disease, so he said, "There is no specific medicine for the treatment of hyperventilation monkey group disease, and the most fundamental way is to find out the root cause of this disease." Therefore, I will choose the most appropriate treatment method when the root cause of Fu Lao's disease is determined. ”

Ling Yun, who was standing on the periphery of the crowd, listened to the conversation of several people, his brows furrowed more and more tightly, what a mess of hyperventilation syndrome.

Looking at Liu Jianguo's proud face full of confidence, Ling Yun pursed his lips again, and looked at the patient on the bed again, muttering in his heart, could it be that the information in his mind was wrong?

"Conservative treatment, as I just said to stabilize the condition, is actually the same truth. I don't know, what are you going to do. Mu Guohua asked Liu Jianguo.

"Of course, it's the way of Western medicine."

"Yes, Mu Lao, since your Chinese medicine has not been able to diagnose it, and now that Jianguo has been exposed to this disease, he must be very good. This matter will be left to their Western doctor to discuss. Liu Lanting straightened his waist and explained.

I saw Liu Jianguo beckoning a few Western doctors next to him to come over, and then a few people pushed open the door and stood outside the door to discuss.

"Director Liu, you are really a superb doctor, but in a moment, you have been diagnosed with a case that even Old Man Mu can't diagnose. Although he is a little stubborn, he still has some real materials, and compared with Director Liu, it is a small thing. "One of the guys, who had a shoehorn in his head, just got outside, and he complimented him.

Two of them also chimed in, "Director Liu, you are going to meet a noble person this time, and you will be developed in the future, but don't forget a few of us." ”

"Don't worry, as long as you follow me, the First Hospital of the Deep Sea will be our world in the future." Liu Jianguo was also stunned by the words of these people.