Zhang Yaleng's family of three and a female reporter got into the car prepared by the newspaper and drove to the First People's Hospital of Sandao City.

"I'll take you to the hospital to meet Dean Song in a while, and this free treatment for you is what Dean Song contacted us." The female reporter sat in the passenger seat and briefly explained the situation to Zhang Yaleng and his family.

"This Dean Song is an expert in orthopedics, and he has a good relationship with our newspaper, and we have helped many families like you in the past few years, so you just listen to Song Academy."

"That's that, no problem, we must listen to the dean, it's not easy for people to help us." Zhang Yaleng's father was very understanding.

"Cheng, don't worry, there will be no problem, I may do some examinations for Yaleng students in a while, and I will ask you some questions, you just answer truthfully." The female reporter also briefly explained it in advance, so that Zhang Yaleng's family could be prepared.

"Also, when you see Dean Song for a while, don't kneel down or anything, this hospital has a lot of people and miscellaneous eyes, and it doesn't have a good effect." The female reporter added another article, firstly, Dean Song does not like the patient's family to kneel and kowtow to him, and secondly, there are a lot of doctors in the hospital who ask the doctor to do things every day, and it is difficult to explain what misunderstandings occur.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, it's okay if you don't ask." Although Zhang Yaleng's father didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, he immediately agreed, a place has a local rule, and he also knew that he was a little old-fashioned, so he felt that he would do whatever they wanted. For Zhang Yaleng's family, they regard these people as good people from the bottom of their hearts, so they will not have any doubts.

Hearing that Zhang Yaleng's father agreed to come down, the female reporter also breathed a sigh of relief, there have been cases in the past where the rescue object knelt down as soon as he saw Dean Song, and there were people who gave money when they came up, which made the impact very bad, so this time the female reporter must ensure that there will be no such chaos again.

The car soon came to the First People's Hospital of Sandao City, and from the car window, the whole hospital was a white building, which looked very solemn. There is a small square in front of the hospital, and there is a sculpture on the square, which is so artistic that Zhang Yaleng's family didn't understand what this sculpture carved. However, this is the first time that Zhang Yaleng's parents have seen such a large hospital, and Zhang Yaleng has some insight because he went to college in Longcheng, so he did not look forward to such a hospital like his parents.

At this moment, there were three people in white coats standing at the entrance of the hospital, and the female reporter walked up and shook hands with those standing in the middle.

"Oh, Dean Song, hello, it's been a long time, and I'm going to trouble you again this time."

"These words can be seen, what is trouble, these two are doctors from the orthopedic department of our hospital, Xiao Wang and Xiao Zhao" The person who spoke was an old doctor with slightly gray hair, with a very kind smile on his face, and his voice was like a spring breeze, this person was Song Zhengang, the director of the hospital.

"Director Wang, hello Director Zhao" These two doctors and female reporters have also seen them before, so they also took the initiative to shake hands and say hello.

"Inside, where is the child you mentioned, see you first" Dean Song is still more concerned about the patient's problem.

"Okay, let me introduce to you, this is the student that our newspaper helped this time, Zhang Yaleng, these two are his parents" The reporter gave up his body so that Dean Song could see the Zhang Yaleng family behind her.

"Hello, hello, are you classmate Zhang Yalen?" Dean Song shook hands with Zhang Yaleng very cordially.

"Hello Dean Song, thank you very much this time." This time, Zhang Yaleng learned smartly, and Dean Song gave him a very relaxed feeling, so he spoke very neatly this time.

"Hey, don't thank me, I should do it, you can rest assured."

"Dean, thank you so much this time, I don't know how to thank you" Zhang Yaleng's father grabbed the hand of the hospital director.

"You are Zhang Yaleng's father, don't worry, I will cure your child." Dean Song said with confidence that he would appease Father Zhang, who was more emotional.

"Don't stand at the door, go in and talk about it." Dean Song wanted to check Zhang Yaleng quickly, so he quickly ended the meeting ceremony and led them to the hospital.

The inside of the hospital is very clean and quiet, which is very different from the noisy and noisy in the general hospital. There was a nice smell in the air, a bit like the smell of air fresheners. The interior of the whole hospital is also very elegantly decorated, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Take the elevator up to the 4th floor of the hospital, which is the orthopedic consultation room, and the first floor is dedicated to the orthopedic department.

Dean Song led Zhang Yaleng and their family into a small hall. Then motioned for everyone to sit down first. The small hall was simple, with a red carpet on the floor, a walled sofa, a water dispenser and a desk, and nothing else.

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"This is a small office in the orthopedic department, and I usually see patients in meetings here, and they are all casual."

Dean Song and Zhang Yaleng's family sat next to each other on the sofa.

"Kid, I heard you study at Dragon City University? Oh, it's not easy, there's a chance. Dean Song came up and chatted with Zhang Yaleng first.

"How long have you been on this leg? What causes it. Dean Song asked about Zhang Yaleng's leg in the second sentence.

"I can remember that the legs were like this." Zhang Yaleng only said what he knew.

"The dean, this is how he was born with this leg, of course, the hospital also told us" Zhang Yaleng's father couldn't wait to say it when the doctor asked about Zhang Yaleng's leg.

"Did you bring a certificate or a medical certificate from the previous hospital or something?"

"Yes, there is a diagnosis certificate," said Zhang Yaleng's father, who took out a small old notebook from the old-fashioned leather bag on his back and handed it to Dean Song.

"So I also checked out that there was a problem with my leg at that time, why didn't I deal with it?" After taking the notebook handed over by Zhang's father, Dean Song asked again.

This question touched the sadness and guilt of Zhang Yaleng's parents.

"At that time, the family had no money, so I really couldn't help it... So..."Speaking of this, the tears of Zhang Leng's parents fell. It's not that they don't want treatment, and at that time, the family was poor, and they couldn't eat enough, let alone treat their legs. And at that time, they didn't know that the leg would have such a big impact on Zhang Yaleng's life, and from the bottom of their hearts, they were very sorry for Zhang Yaleng. As a parent, I blame myself for causing so much pain to my child because of my own incompetence. I knew that the Dao would be like this, and the couple said that they would heal their legs, even if they sold blood and meat.

Zhang Yaleng saw her parents blaming herself so much, and the grievances in her heart were vented again, and tears were left for a while.

This Dean Song saw that his casual words made the atmosphere look like this, and Zhang Yaleng's family was still crying, a little caught off guard and embarrassed. The reporter and the two doctors were even more embarrassed, who would have thought that this sentence would make all three people cry.

"Don't worry, I'll cure your children when you come to me, don't worry and don't think about anything else, everything will be fine, okay?" Dean Song hurriedly spoke comfortingly, making the patient cry was not what he wanted to see.

"I'm sorry Dean, I can't hold back a little, it's okay, we believe in you." Zhang Yaleng's father quickly wiped away the tears with his hands, trying to calm his mood, at this time he still focused on treatment, and only by curing his own child could he slowly unravel the guilt that had existed in his heart for a long time.

Dean Song picked up the diagnosis book in his hand and began to read it carefully, and the doctor sitting next to him brought a napkin to Zhang Yaleng's family to wipe his tears. After reading it, the dean communicated with the two directors around him, and then turned to Zhang Yaleng and said.

"Kid, pull your pants up and I'll look at your legs."

Zhang Yaleng immediately pulled up his trouser legs to reveal his slightly deformed legs. Zhang Yaleng's legs are very dark and thin, and there are many scars on his legs, which were left by Zhang Yaleng when he was a child, and he didn't fall when he was learning to walk. Zhang Yaleng's legs are obviously protruding and deformed in the knee area, and the muscles are somewhat atrophied in some places.

Dean Song and the two directors observed Zhang Yaleng's legs from all angles, and touched and pressed them from time to time. , and asked Zhang Yaleng to move his knees to see the situation. While checking that the three people are still communicating, exchanging views and opinions. After about 5 minutes, the three people stopped the inspection.

"We took a look at the situation where his leg was standing, and your diagnosis book, it said that the leg was a congenital deformity, kneecap hyperplasia. At present, it can only be said that there is this possibility, but it is not ruled out that the reason is other circumstances, we still need to further investigate, and the current situation is not as bad as we imagined, so you can rest assured for the time being. Dean Song briefly talked about his current analysis, and the overall situation is relatively optimistic.

"Then the three of you will take a rest here first, and I'll take the children for some checkups," said Dean Song, who got up and motioned for the reporter and the two parents to rest and wait here. The two directors also got up and walked out of the small hall with Zhang Yaleng.

"Do you usually have any discomfort when walking?" Dean Song asked as he walked, and he found that although Zhang Yaleng's walking posture was a little awkward, it was much better than the patients with leg disabilities he had seen.

"It's okay, I'm used to it, but I'll be sore and tired, I can't walk too much, and it hurts when my knees bend" Zhang Yaleng carefully recalled what was uncomfortable in his legs, and then told Dean Song everything

"It's okay, let's check the system later, and we'll find out what's wrong with your leg." Dean Song said with a smile.

Zhang Yaleng also has a very good impression of this dean, and feels very intimate, so he also trusts the person in front of him who helps him change his future life. Zhang Yaleng has a hunch that his legs will be able to walk like a normal person in the near future.

"Xiao Wang, you take him to CT and fluoroscopy first, and then ask Xiao Zhao to take him to do a magnetic co-ordination, and give him a physical examination by the way. Send the results to my office," Dean Song assigned tasks to the two directors very well, and then turned to Zhang Yaleng and said, "You will follow these two directors to check and check, and when the examination is over, you will know how to treat it." ”

"Well, don't worry," Zhang Yaleng agreed, and then followed the two doctors to the examination area, while Dean Song walked in the direction of the office.