When Wen Shuo led Xu Congjun to the ward, Xu Fang had already woken up.

The nursing aunt is about to take Xu Fang to the restaurant to eat, but for the sake of the environmental hygiene of the ward, it is generally not recommended to eat in the ward.

Seeing Xu Congjun, Xu Fang was in a good mood, but she was suddenly lost, lowered her head and greeted obviously a little perfunctory and hesitant: "Dad, you are here, ......" After that, she suddenly remembered Wen Shuo's advice, and realized that she was not polite enough just now, so she hurriedly looked at Wen Shuo, her expression full of apologies.

"Xiaofang, haven't eaten yet?" Xu Congjun saw that his daughter took the initiative to greet him, and his mood was much better.

"Just woke up. Xu Fang replied far-fetchedly: "Auntie is going to take me to the restaurant, and I'm waiting for Wen Shuo to come back and go together." ”

"Well, that's right, let's go together...... Wen Shuo said with a smile: "I won't go, I have to wait for Academician Song to come back from a meeting and accompany him to dinner." ”

The nursing aunt took out two meal cards from her pocket, handed them to Wen Shuo and Xu Congjun respectively, and said with a smile: "This is a dining card specially arranged by Director Sun for you, just take the card to the restaurant for direct consumption, no additional recharge and payment, once the expenses are paid, all will be calculated into the hospitalization fee, rest assured." ”

"That's a good feeling, Auntie, you can go too, you're polite......" Wen Shuo smiled and patted Xu Congjun's shoulder, who was a little at a loss.

After sending the three of them downstairs with the notebook, Wen Shuo was alone, and found a nearby bench in the shade to sit down, waiting for Song Lao to come back, while opening the notebook and browsing the records written before, making minor changes and revisions to some inappropriate places, after a long time, he still did not wait for Song Lao to come back.

He suddenly slapped his forehead: "Forget about this stubble, Song Lao must have been dragged to eat by those people who couldn't ask for it, but I am stupid waiting here, fat master." ”

The fat man looked up to the sky and sighed aggrievedly.

As he expected, after the meeting that had been delayed for a long time, Song Zhaosheng finally couldn't resist everyone's enthusiasm in the end, and surrounded by everyone led by President Zhao He, he drove to a high-end restaurant not far from the hospital for dinner.

This situation was expected by Academician Song, so he had already arranged another time for the afternoon's work.

Before the meal, he called Wen Shuo and told him that at three o'clock in the afternoon, he would go to the ward to check Xu Fang's pulse again to further determine her condition, and told Wen Shuo to book a room outside the hospital in advance.

If you have enough time, start discussing treatment options in the afternoon.

What can the poor fat man say?

He went to the restaurant to ask for a few cheap meals, gobbled up his stomach until he was full, and didn't go upstairs, so he left the hospital in a hurry, thinking about finding a cheaper hotel nearby, and halfway through thinking that Mr. Song was an academician after all, such as the leaders and doctors of the mental health center hospital, they were all so high-standard hospital, and they asked for help by themselves, and they couldn't do too much.

In desperation, he had no choice but to choose the "Fujin Hotel" opposite the hospital and opened a relatively good high-end single room.

The fee is 480 yuan......

The first thing the fat man thinks about when he enters the door is whether he can take something along the way - fuck, this is not dragging the fat man's heartache!

In fact, he originally wanted to open a suite, but the price of the suite was ......

Forget it, anyway, Mr. Song lives in Zhonghai and has a special car to pick him up, how can he, how can he, how can he be embarrassed to let the honest, kind, honest and cute little chubby have to stay in a hotel?

The fat man gritted his teeth, the old man was really thick-skinned, otherwise he would have to find a quiet place to discuss and discuss, and he would have to ask to open a room in the hotel!

With the identity of the old man, with the shy and flattering appearance of Dean Zhao, asking them for an office is not just a matter of one sentence - alas, this old man is old and confused, right?!

Song Zhaosheng has a very strong sense of time, and at three o'clock in the afternoon, he appeared in Xu Fang's ward on time.

Different from the morning, Zhao He, Zhu Kaiping and Director Sun followed the experts, and according to the simple discussion in the previous meeting and their understanding of Xu Fang's medical records, they observed and learned from Song Lao to check Xu Fang's pulse, and listened carefully to Song Lao's brief narration while asking for a diagnosis.

During this period, some people naturally put forward their views on Xu Fang's condition and the next treatment.

A group of experts gathered in the ward, surrounding Xu Fang, who was flushed and quite unnatural, and discussed it word by word. Fortunately, with Song Lao's kind expression, the trust established between him and Xu Fang in the morning, and the deepening of his impression in the morning with psychological hypnosis, Xu Fang did not hesitate to be nervous.

Outside.

Xu Congjun, who was squeezed out "actively" and was not an eyesore at the bedside, was shocked by the situation in front of him.

On the one hand, he was worried that his daughter, who was already timid and frightened due to the illness, would have a seizure in the face of such a situation, and on the other hand, he had to be pleasantly surprised, and he was more confident that his daughter would be cured.

After all, in the previous brief introduction, he already knew what kind of people were currently in the ward to consult his daughter.

Not to mention the famous academician Song Zhaosheng, everyone else is also Zhonghai Mental Health Center Hospital, and it can even be said that it is a psychiatric expert who can be ranked among the top in the whole of Zhonghai and the country!

So many experts came together to see their daughters......

How can it not be cured?!

And that Dean Zhao, as the dean, deigned to come, and like those doctors, he greeted his patient's father very politely and respectfully, and gave all kinds of relief.

Originally, Xu Congjun thought that it was probably due to his status as the deputy director of a county.

But if you think about it carefully, when you were in the capital, you also entrusted your comrades-in-arms to help, Mo said that it was the president and the experts of the hospital, and even those ordinary doctors had never been so respectful and polite to themselves.

And Zhonghai, which is not inferior to the capital in all aspects, except for the political-status and power structure!

Therefore, the director of a tertiary hospital in Zhonghai, how can the experts and directors take you as the deputy director of a small county in a remote area in their eyes......?

When he saw the expressions and eyes of the dean and Wen Shuo when they were talking, Xu Congjun finally understood a fact with some disbelief: the reason why these characters treated him so cordially was because of Wen Shuo.

God!

Xu Congjun really felt incredible.

He bet that he couldn't say that it was Zhonghai, even in the capital, except for Wen Shuo's mother, no one could know Wen Shuo's details better than him. When he went to the capital from the remote Dongyun, he definitely belonged to the kind of person who was poor and white, wearing open crotch pants, and was so small that he couldn't be smaller, but in just two years...... This guy is like a hidden dragon that has finally gotten rid of the shackles of the small mud pond, and when it encounters the wind and clouds, it will soar into the clouds!

If he is very prosperous in the capital, Xu Congjun can barely believe it, especially after seeing it with his own eyes, he has to admire and sigh that Wen Shuo This kid is indeed a rare talent, then he can still have such a powerful network in Zhonghai, a metropolis that is more than 2,000 miles away from the capital......

Xu Congjun really couldn't believe it, it felt like a dream.

How can it be?

Wen Shuo invited that academician to treat Xu Fang, which already made Xu Congjun feel fortunate and moved, but so many experts came at once, as if they were all scrambling to see Xu Fang and listen to the discussion in the ward, you say a word......

Okay!

How did this kid do it?

"Fatty, oh no, it's Wen Shuo, Mr. Wen ......" Xu Congjun didn't know how to call Wen Shuo for a while, and secretly blamed himself in his heart, he was usually used to it, and he didn't pee to take care of himself, but now in front of Wen Shuo, what are he worth?

The fat man was shocked, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Uncle Xu, what are you doing here, are you divided?"

"Huh?" Xu Congjun was stunned.

"You still call me fat, when you call my name, my ass hurts. Wen Shuo smiled and scratched his head.

Xu Congjun was surprised at first, and then understood something, and at the same time, he was relieved, but also sighed a little self-reproachfully, when did he become so small and snobbish, he shook his head with a wry smile, stretched out his hand to pull the fat man outside, and whispered with a slightly nervous expression: "Fat man, isn't it a bit ...... to invite so many experts to treat Xiaofang at once What's that?"

"Hey, what am I going to do. The fat man smiled with a big smile on his face, waved his hand, and then leaned into Xu Congjun's ear and whispered: "You just put ten thousand hearts, there is nothing to do, and it will not cost a penny more! Let me tell you the truth, we didn't invite them to come at all, isn't this Academician Song Lao coming, these people are all on the pole to scold Song Lao, oh, let me Sister Fang live in a suite, the best medical service in the hospital, the attending doctor Director Sun and Dean Zhao, privately promise me that the lowest fee will be charged!"

"Well, that's appropriate. Xu Congjun said embarrassedly.

"What's inappropriate?" the fat man shrugged and said, "It's not that we can't afford to spend this money, and we don't say that we are reluctant to spend it, but they don't want it." ”

"Yes, yes, yes......" Xu Congjun nodded with a wry smile, glanced inside, and whispered with a worried face: "Fatty, there are so many of them in the ward, I'm worried, Xiaofang, she can't see the two of us, she will be nervous and scared, let's go in? ”

"It doesn't matter, Sister Fang is in good shape now, besides, the experts know what to do better than us, right?" Wen Shuo smiled and comforted.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Song Lao had called to greet him in advance, he wouldn't have worried about such a situation. However, Song Lao deliberately arranged this way, although he did not make it clear on the phone, he simply informed Wen Shuo that after the morning consultation and mental medical treatment, seeing that Xu Fang was in a good state, he immediately implemented the next step of treatment, and used such a situation to stimulate and guide Xu Fang's psychology to adapt, familiarize and accept the living environment of normal people.