Chapter Seventy-Eight: It's Not a Miracle Doctor, It's a Migrant Worker
Su Chen took a taxi straight to the airport, and after a long time at the airport, he found the ticket window, but unfortunately he didn't bring his ID card and couldn't buy a ticket.
Under the guidance of my brother, I got on the bus to Nanji. Beside him was a young man wearing glasses and holding a briefcase, with good speech and crepe speech, Su Chen guessed that it should be a public servant or something.
After a while, the two of them talked for a while, and then he fell asleep on the backrest, and when he woke up, his wallet and mobile phone were gone along with the bespectacled young man.
When I got out of the car, I found that there was a big gap between Nanji's night and Longcheng, it was almost late at night, but it was brightly lit, and there were people eating supper and playing everywhere.
Su Chen drove for 5 hours, and when he left, he didn't eat, and then he found that his stomach was rumbling with hunger.
He subconsciously touched his pocket, the hateful servant didn't leave him a penny, and he didn't dare to take a taxi, and asked the old man who was cleaning, knowing that the People's Hospital was not too far from here, that is, 10 kilometers, Su Chen gritted his teeth, opened his legs, and ran in the direction of the People's Hospital.
Half an hour later, Su Chen finally stood at the door of the People's Hospital.
Looking at this spectacular building, and the patients and family members who came in and out, Su Chen was silent, it turns out that there are so many patients in our country.
He stood there, panting, his chest aching from running, his legs trembling a little, his stomach gurgling at the right time, his shirt was wet because he had run too far, his collar was listlessly drooping, his face was covered with dust, and he touched it, and it was black.
That is, Su Chen, who has cultivated immortals, if he were an ordinary person, it is estimated that he would not be able to get up from lying on the ground.
With so many buildings, where can I find Ling Shanshan?!
Su Chen wiped his face with the placket of his clothes, and then walked inside.
After the consultation, Ling Shanshan couldn't help but be disappointed, although these doctors were all elites in various departments, and there was no problem in disemboweling their brains and changing their eyes and hearts, but they couldn't do anything about this unconscious child, and the half-hour consultation ended in vain.
"Director Ling, Long Hanyu is here."
Lin Min approached Ling Shanshan and whispered.
"Okay, take me over to her."
Ling Shanshan dragged it out until now, and understood that there was only hope for the mysterious person that Long Hanyu and her father were looking for.
It's a pity that it's been 10 hours since I called my grandfather, and that kid hasn't come yet, the flight from Longcheng to here has long been outdated, and the phone is not turned on, this kid is really unreliable.
In the lounge on the side, Ling Shanshan saw Long Hanyu.
Long Hanyu, the youngest daughter of Long Xingshui, a family of traditional Chinese medicine, is proficient in traditional Chinese and Western medicine, and graduated from New City Medical University. He has a special talent and understanding of medicine.
"Sister, what illness can hardly stop you?"
Seeing Ling Shanshan, Long Hanyu said politely.
"Don't mention it, come and see, it's too tricky."
Ling Shanshan said calmly.
"Okay." Long Hanyu responded, she had never seen Ling Shanshan so serious.
Dean Lao Du saw Long Lingzi's daughter coming, and leaned over in a low voice.
"Xiaolong, how is the old man Long?"
"Okay." Long Hanyu knew this guy's virtue, so he didn't want to deal with him, the key is that this is not the time to greet him. Just simply answered, and ignored him.
Lao Du was ignored by Ling Shanshan half an hour ago, and now he has a white face, and his face is a little unbearable, but he doesn't dare to offend these two people.
The director of Ling Shanshan People's Hospital, with excellent medical skills and management in place, all the doctors and nurses listen to her.
Long Hanyu is not from this hospital, her popularity is dozens of times that of the dean, and he can't even stutter. If these two were ordinary doctors or little nurses, he would have been gracious and taken down a long time ago.
Long Hanyu and Ling Shanshan came to Duan Xiaoxiao's bed.
Long Hanyu reached out and pinched Duan Xiaoxiao's wrist, stared and pondered for a while, but did not speak.
Just as she was holding Duan Xiaoxiao's wrist in her hand, there was silence all around, and all the doctors and nurses held their breath and looked at Long Hanyu's face.
Long Hanyu touched Duan Xiaoxiao's wrist for a while, frowned, then let go, gently opened her eyelids to take a look, and then touched her chest, and then looked around at everyone.
"How?" Ling Shanshan couldn't help but ask.
"It's weird." Long Hanyu seemed to be talking to himself.
"Doctor, doctor, you must save my daughter."
Mrs. Deng looked at Long Hanyu's appearance, and knelt down with a puff.
"Madame, get up quickly." Everyone hurriedly pulled Mrs. Deng up.
"Sister, I have been practicing medicine for so many years, and I have never seen such a disease. Judging from the child's pulse, it is very good and healthy, as if she is asleep, but why is she not awake, and her vital signs are like taking sleeping pills. Madame, you didn't let your child take sleeping pills by mistake, did you? ”
"No, absolutely not, the quality of sleep as a family is very good, there has never been insomnia, not to mention that this morning I was playing games with my child in the bed, and she suddenly fainted, that's all."
As Mrs. Deng spoke, tears flowed down her face.
"Madam, don't worry, the child is asleep, let's think of a way."
Ling Shanshan looked at Mrs. Deng's sad appearance, and her heart became even more anxious, at this time, she could only rely on that unreliable Su Chen.
"This kid was obviously tricked by someone, but you can't see it?"
In the corner of the intensive care ward, a strong local accent came from the room.
Everyone turned their eyes to the corner and saw an uncle in scruffy clothes.
Indeed, this person is not very tall, his face is black, half of his face is covered by dust, he has been wiped by something, along the bridge of his nose with white flowers, his hair is wet and sticking to his forehead, his original white clothes have turned gray..., no matter how you look at it, he is an uncle who sells pancakes on the street.
"You, who are you? Who let you in? Get out. ”
Lao Du finally saw a bully and roared angrily.
"This is an intensive care unit, and people like you can come in?"
Obviously, he thought it was an ordinary family member who came to see a doctor or visit, and strayed into this intensive care unit.
"Well, you don't regret letting me go." Su Chen looked at the arrogant appearance of this black fat man, and didn't disdain to leave him at all, if it wasn't for Ling Zishan's entrustment, he wouldn't have bothered to enter these so-called big hospitals, they were all places to drink human blood.
"Wait, are you?"
Ling Shanshan heard Su Chen say that Duan Xiaoxiao had been tricked, and immediately called him to stop.
"Who are you? I'm looking for Director Ling Shanshan. Su Chen inquired about many people before he found this place.
"I am, you are Su Chen?"
Ling Shanshan glanced at Su Chen, and couldn't help but be disappointed in her heart, what kind of miracle doctor is this! Obviously they are migrant workers working on the streets!