Chapter 67: Bet!
"Li Chengyong! In the year of your destiny, you actually said such vicious words!"
Ma Xianyun swept everyone's expressions, his body became shaky, and his face was full of endless anger!
"Hehe, Lao Ma, don't be angry, you and I have worked together for more than ten years, of course I believe in you!" Zhang Changshan coughed, showing his position, but the implication of his words was obvious, believe you Lao Ma, it was based on more than ten years of friendship, as for Chen Fan, this pot must be his.
Chen Fan, who was silent on the side, saw Zhang Changshan and Li Chengyong's eyes leave at the touch of a button, and immediately understood something, I couldn't imagine that the guys who were hanging the pot to help the world were so incandant to suppress their peers, all they cared about was their status, and they didn't care at all about the critically ill child just now, thinking of this, Chen Fan suddenly laughed, and his voice overpowered the others, making the scene extremely quiet.
"Old horse...... Is it worth it to lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot?" Chen Fan couldn't help but ask when he saw Ma Xianyun's face turned blue with anger.
Who knew that Ma Xianyun sighed and said, "With your medical skills...... I'm a little angry, what's the big deal, don't tell me, you're going to leave. ”
Chen Fan didn't expect Ma Xianyun to be on his side in this situation, and he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and said: "Old Ma, don't worry, if I, Chen, turn around and leave now, I will take advantage of some people's wishes, and it's okay...... Since everyone doesn't believe me, I'm going to prove it to everyone. ”
"What do you want to do?"
Li Chengyong, who was standing beside Vice Dean Zhang, did not hide the sarcasm on his face at this time, he now believed that this was a fight between Vice Dean Zhang and Vice Dean Ma, and the sick child just now might really come from Lao Ma's means.
"On-site consultation!"
Chen Fan swept around, sat down at a convenient table, and quickly took out a box of silver needles and a red cloth from his satchel and spread them out.
Ma Xianyun, who was originally looking sad, saw that Chen Fan chose this way to prove his innocence, the wrinkles like spider webs in the corners of his eyes gradually unfolded, and a look of appreciation flashed on his face.
"Nonsense!"
Li Chengyong pointed at Chen Fan, "What kind of place do you think this is, and what do you think of our dozens of doctors?"
"I really didn't think you were anything. ”
The corners of Chen Fan's mouth raised, and he fought back without hesitation.
"You!" Li Chengyong was scolded by Chen Fan, and his face turned the color of pig liver, "Security, blast this guy out." ”
"Okay, they are also experts invited by Vice President Ma...... It just so happened that behind me were interns who had just transferred from all over the world, and they had a long time to see. Zhang Changshan deliberately bit the word expert very hard, and looked at Ma Xianyun with flickering eyes, "Go, get some benches and chairs, and maintain order...... I'd like to see how our Dr. Chan treats patients. ”
Zhang Changshan's speech obviously carried more weight than Ma Xianyun, the security guards and nurses acted quickly, forming a specific circle in the hall, and a cadre of doctors with internship logos arranged to sit opposite Chen Fan one by one, while the patients, under the guidance of the security guards, began to line up for the so-called free free clinic!
When arranging, Zhang Changshan gave Li Chengyong a look, Li Chengyong approached Zhang Changshan's side, and the two exchanged something in a low voice, and after everything was arranged, there were a few more young 'patients' among the patients in the queue.
After everything was ready, Ma Xianyun and Zhang Changshan sat in front of Chen Fan's side, Zhang Changshan played with a square file board, lowered his voice and said, "Old horse...... Don't blame me...... The dean was not in good health, and he told me that I should manage the hospital well, especially in the recruitment area...... It is necessary to strictly control the gates. ”
"Needless to say, I didn't expect that Dr. Li from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine would be your person, and after the old man proves his innocence, he will have the Human Resources Department fire him. Ma Xianyun waved his sleeves and closed his eyes to recuperate.
"Huh...... Then let's wait and see, tsk, fight fakes...... I haven't done this in years. Zhang Changshan nodded to a nurse who was maintaining order, and the nurse led a patient to Chen Fan's table.
"Doctor Chen, you have to take good care of the doctor, if you don't see the sick as sick, then you will be in trouble. Zhang Changshan said to Chen Fan.
Ma Xianyun, who had originally closed his eyes and recuperated, frowned after glancing at the patient in front of Chen Fan, "Vice Dean Zhang, you are really a good method......
"Hehe, don't be angry, old horse, you can't see a doctor if you're not sick?" Oh, or do you want to remind him?"
"Humph!"
Ma Xianyun snorted coldly, but he was helpless about Zhang Changshan's arrangement.
On the other side, after Chen Fan glanced at the 'patient' sitting in front of him, a smile appeared on his face and said, "What's wrong?"
"It's not good anywhere, you can help me take the pulse and see what is wrong with me. The person sitting in front of Chen Fan was a man in his thirties, with a look of coy on his face and a listless look.
"I don't see the pulse," Chen Fan took out a six- or seven-inch silver needle from the box and dangled it in front of the man.
"Why don't you need it? Doesn't Chinese medicine pay attention to looking, hearing, asking, and cutting?"
"Yes, you're right, but there's no need to look at you at all, because you have a problem with your brain. ”
"I have a problem with my brain?" The man stared at the silver needle in Chen Fan's hand, his face changed several times, and he secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "What kind of disease is that?"
"Neuropathy!" Chen Fan showed a row of white teeth, "If you want to be cured, it's very simple, I'll use this needle to pierce it from your Heavenly Spirit Cover and into your brain marrow...... Stir it up a few times......"
"Don't say it! you won't see a doctor at all!" The man stood up suddenly, glaring at Chen Fan, who still looked sick just now.
"Hey, let's take a look, isn't this cured?" Chen Fan snorted, and then his eyes suddenly turned cold, "Get out of the way, I'm not sick and pretending to be sick, I'm really fooled." ”
"I ...... I'm really sick. ”
The man was debunked by Chen Fan, and couldn't help but look at Vice President Zhang, who immediately looked at his nose and nose and heart, and didn't know anything.
"Then come here and let me put this silver needle in your head?"
"I ...... I won't look at it!" The man was startled by the long silver needle in Chen Fan's hand and left in a hurry.
"I'll just say that your methods are useless. Ma Xianyun twisted his beard and glanced at Vice Dean Zhang, who was still pretending.
"Hmph, that guy's acting skills are clumsy, maybe when he came in just now, he was remembered by Chen Fan, these patients below, hehe, are all old customers of the hospital," Vice President Zhang was debunked by Ma Xianyun, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he pointed to an old man who was led by the nurse, "That one, you should also be familiar with it, this month, the doctor has made trouble twice, I hope this time, he can rejuvenate our Dr. Chen and cure his illness." ”