Chapter 871: You're the Dean of the Alley
This hurried voice reached the door of the town's guardianship room from far and near, and everyone turned their heads to see a man in a white coat with gray hair rushing over in a hurry.
His face was full of joy and awe.
"Dean Zhang! Why are you here?! The white-masked doctor was the first to cry out in surprise.
Zhang Yuren is the president of the First People's Hospital of Jiangyin City.
When the other doctors and nurses present saw Zhang Yuren appear, their faces were full of respect, and they stood straight one by one, not even daring to breathe loudly.
The dean of the big night hurried over, this kind of thing had never happened before.
Moreover, when Zhang Yuren ran over just now, he seemed to be still shouting "Dean Rong", which sounded inexplicable.
"Dean! Get the dean! Zhang Yuren's eyes widened, and he hurriedly looked for the figure of Lang Zimin in the emergency room.
But the other doctors didn't know the identity of the people, and when they saw Zhang Yuren's eager expression, they immediately comforted: "Dean, we don't have anyone here to get you, what's wrong with you?" ”
"I'm talking about Dean! Dean of the Alley People! ”
Zhang Yuren swallowed his saliva, and was relieved when he saw the figure of Lang Zimin appear in front of him.
But Lang Zimin's face didn't seem to look good now, and Zhang Yuren suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Dean Lang, I didn't know that you came here in person, I am really sorry for the loss of welcome, the loss of welcome!" Zhang Yuren apologized again and again when he saw the people.
At this time, even the doctor with a white mask was a little surprised, and he didn't know what kind of coercion was in Zhang Yuren's gourd.
Aren't the three doctors called by Chen Hao barefoot doctors from the small clinic? Why did the director of their dignified people's hospital speak to him politely?
Lang Zimin coldly hooked the corners of his mouth.
The patient was still lying on the hospital bed waiting for first aid, he didn't have the time to listen to these people's gossip, time is life, do what they do, especially have a deeper understanding of this sentence, even he, the dean, is no exception.
"Surgery now!"
"Okay, okay, don't say anything, go to surgery immediately!"
Zhang Yuren immediately turned his head and said to the few doctors behind him: "Why are you still stunned, why don't you hurry up and help behind Dean Lang?" ”
The doctor with the white mask still doesn't know the identity of Lang Zimin, and he still thinks that he is a barefoot doctor from a small clinic, so he is naturally reluctant to follow him as a helper.
In addition, Chen Hao also took two pills that looked like mud to Old Man Zhen despite their dissuasion just now, if there was a mistake, their group of innocent doctors would not be able to afford any responsibility.
"Dean, it's not that we don't have surgery, but after they just messed around, we don't dare to rush into surgery now."
Lang Zimin has already cooperated with the two doctors he brought over to push Zhen Dekeng outside the intensive care room of the town.
"You don't help behind the dean, you're all waiting for me to fire you, aren't you?!" Zhang Yuren couldn't help but scold.
I kept hearing Zhang Hirohito emphasizing the word dean, and the doctor in the white mask also realized that something was wrong.
The president of a people's hospital calls other doctors the president, which shows that this person's identity is definitely higher than Zhang Yuren's!
Could it be that this person is also the director of the hospital?
However, it is not easy to find a higher status than Zhang Yuren in Jiangyin City, unless, the person Chen Hao called over is a person from a military hospital......
Military hospital!
The white-masked doctor's heart suddenly chuckled, when he chose to study medicine, he thought that he could enter the hospital, even if it was just to be a low-level doctor there, but although he was excellent in character and learning during school, he was still not qualified to work in a military hospital after graduation.
What if the three people in front of you really came from the military hospital...... What about the cruel words he just released......
Wait, Dean?
The white-masked doctor suddenly had a name in his mind.
"Excuse me, are you the dean of the people?!"
Lang Zimin snorted coldly.
Although there was no answer, the white-masked doctor already had a clear answer in his heart.
At this moment, he couldn't wait to raise his hand and slap himself twice.
The horse-riding man just mocked the people fiercely, which was like an ant laughing at an elephant, and the huge difference in strength made him embarrassed and embarrassed.
If there was a crack in the ground, the white-masked doctor thought he would have jumped in right now.
"Enter the operating room immediately!"
"Quick!"
However, Lang Zimin did not take him seriously, and under the personal leadership of Zhang Yuren, everyone pushed the hospital bed and quickly entered the operating room.
The white-masked doctor didn't care about the embarrassment, and immediately ran towards the operating room after Lang Zimin.
"Dean Lang, do you need a helper?"
"I can do anything, even if I wipe your sweat, I'm a professional!"
"Lane Dean ......"
Zhen Weiming and others also ran towards the operating room, Chen Hao and He Sihan walked out of the intensive care room in the town, and seeing that the little girl was still full of frustration, Chen Hao comforted: "My friend can be trusted, and when the operation is over, he can be transferred to the general ward." ”
Seeing that He Sihan was still uneasy, Chen Hao continued: "After that, I will give him some medicine, and he will be fully recovered and discharged from the hospital in a few days." ”
"Brother Chen Hao, is it really okay?" He Sihan asked worriedly.
Chen Hao said it too easily, so much so that He Sihan didn't believe it at all, she had heard those doctors say that craniotomy was a high-risk operation, how could it get into Chen Hao's mouth, it was simply like a cold hanging water?
Chen Hao smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, it'll be fine." ”
"However, they still called the police, and the police knew that I hit someone and arrested me for a few years."
He Sihan frowned, and his delicate little face wrinkled like a dry persimmon: "I'm only eighteen years old, if I am arrested and locked up for a few years, I will definitely not be able to attend the wedding between you and Sister Su, right?" ”
Hearing He Sihan's worrying words, Chen Hao couldn't help laughing: "Don't think about it, even if you call the police, you will be fine, at most you will lose some money." ”
He Sihan blinked, if she lost money, she would definitely be known by He Mutian about the drag racing and crashing tonight.
"Moreover, I am sure that the old man's family will not only not hold you accountable, but will also thank us." Chen Hao said with a harmless smile on his face.
(End of chapter)