Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Outpatient lobby.

Zhao Heng had just finished consulting a patient from the emergency department, and from the emergency department to the operating room, he just had to pass through the outpatient hall.

Today's outpatient hall is still bustling, and the people queuing at every registration window are standing in a long line, and they are about to line up outside the hospital gate.

This happens every day in the outpatient hall of the Oriental Hospital.

I don't know how many people traveled thousands of miles to seek medical treatment at the Oriental Hospital.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Heng couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

In fact, the hierarchical diagnosis and treatment system has been implemented for many years, and it stands to reason that Dongfang Hospital, as the top hospital in China, should generally concentrate the best medical resources and the best doctors to deal with those incurable diseases that other hospitals cannot handle, and overcome the most difficult diseases.

But in the current situation, whether it is a major or minor illness, everyone seems to have recognized the East Hospital and is running here vigorously.

This has directly led to the fact that it is difficult to find the No. 1 East Hospital.

As soon as he walked to the hall, Zhao Heng heard a soft voice calling him.

"Senior!"

Zhao Heng listened to the familiar voice, and turned his head to see that it was Shu Xin, a junior school girl, who was standing not far away, and on the bench next to her, Shu Xin's uncle Wang Yaoqing, who had a relationship with Zhao Heng, was holding an old lady who looked kind but not very good, and seemed to be saying something.

"Hmm."

Zhao Heng nodded to Shu Xin and walked towards her.

The video from the media, thanks to the junior sister, during this time, Zhao Heng didn't take care of the video account, and it was always the junior girl who was dealing with it.

When Zhao Heng walked over, Wang Yaoqing naturally saw it.

He will be upset, the old mother because of coronary heart disease, from the hometown to the Oriental Hospital to see a doctor, but people came, but today can not see, the most annoying thing is that even if you are looking for a ticket seller, it will take at least three days to see the doctor.

Although Wang Yaoqing has some money and a net worth of tens of millions, this is nothing at all in Beishi, and due to different fields, he doesn't know anyone in Dongfang Hospital.

Although he also knows a lot of locals in North City, he doesn't want his business partners to know about this kind of thing that he can't register at the hospital.

"Dr. Zhao."

Wang Yaoqing looked at Zhao Heng, who was wearing a white coat, and said hello politely, but the impression that Zhao Heng gave him in the last meeting was only average.

"Senior, this is my grandmother."

"Grandma, this is the senior I told you, but it's excellent."

Shu Xin happily introduced Zhao Heng to her favorite grandmother.

"The lad looks very spirited."

Shu Xin's grandmother looked at Zhao Heng, and her first feeling was that people are very spiritual, and as for whether they are handsome or not, it is not within the scope of consideration for the elderly.

"Are you coming to the hospital?"

Zhao Heng looked at the pale old lady and couldn't help asking.

"Alas, my grandmother is sick and came to see her from her hometown."

Hearing Zhao Heng's words, Shu Xin sighed and said.

"Did you get the number?"

Zhao Heng nodded and asked subconsciously.

How difficult it is to hang the number of Dongfang Hospital, people who have come to see the patient have experienced.

Sometimes, it is difficult for even the staff within the hospital to register, let alone the patient's family.

"No, you won't see the disease until a week later. Uncle found a scalper, and it will be three days later at the earliest, and he will ask us for 3,000 yuan! ”

Shu Xin said bluntly.

As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Yaoqing glared at her niece, how could she say such a thing as looking for a scalper to buy an account, in front of the doctors in the hospital!

What's more, this statement, I have no connections in the hospital, or I can't find a relationship with the hospital, isn't it exposed!

"Three thousand."

Zhao Heng was a little smacked, it would take three days to see a doctor, and it would cost three thousand yuan, which was a bit exaggerated for the difficulty of seeing a doctor in Dongfang Hospital.

Zhao Heng looked at the pale old lady sitting on the bench, and suddenly remembered his grandmother who had passed away.

"What's the problem?"

Zhao Heng thought about it and asked Wang Yaoqing.

"The doctor in my hometown said that it was a coronary artery blockage and that a heart bypass was needed."

As soon as Zhao Heng asked, Wang Yaoqing's originally irritable mood was suddenly alleviated in an instant, after all, he was just a person who had a relationship, and he was concerned about his old mother's condition when he came up, and his depressed mood because he couldn't register was naturally relieved a lot.

However, he also thought in his heart that Zhao Heng was just asking casually.

Because Zhao Heng looked too young, Wang Yaoqing knew that such a young doctor would be very good if he could enter the East Hospital.

As for being able to help his old mother see a doctor, in Wang Yaoqing's opinion, Zhao Heng probably doesn't have such ability.

"In this way, I have to worry about the number of heart surgery."

Zhao Heng nodded and said thoughtfully.

"Yes, the doctor in my hometown said that it is best to be able to hang up the number of Director Huang Jincheng of Cardiac Surgery."

Wang Yaoqing continued.

Huang Jincheng, director of the Department of Cardiac Surgery of Dongfang Hospital, is the top level in the country in terms of heart bypass, which can be said to be the ceiling.

If you can hang his number, you can't ask for it.

"Wait a minute."

Zhao Heng thought for a while and said, after speaking, he turned around and walked towards the inpatient department.

Seeing that Zhao Heng was gone, Wang Yaoqing thought that Zhao Heng knew that he couldn't help much in this matter, so it was better to leave early.

Even Shu Xin felt a little disappointed in her heart.

"Uncle."

Shu Xin sat next to her uncle Wang Yaoqing and said with a little depression.

"Okay, he's just a little doctor, and he can't help us, it's normal."

Seeing the depressed appearance of the little niece, Wang Yaoqing comforted Shu Xin and said.

Shu Xin heard her uncle's comforting words, and the loss in her heart did not ease much, but remained silent.

She thought that she also had a certain place in the senior's heart, but she didn't expect the senior to just ask and leave.

"Yes, Nannan, the doctor is very busy, it would be good if people could come and ask."

Shu Xin's grandmother also said.

The old man is also very reasonable.

"Ugh...

Shu Xin couldn't help but sigh when she heard her uncle and grandmother comfort her one after another, what her uncle and grandmother said, why didn't she know?

However, in her heart, there is still something to look forward to.

Just when Shu Xin was secretly sad, the phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

Shu Xin took out the phone and saw that the person who called on the screen was Zhao Heng.

"Senior?!"

Seeing that it was Zhao Heng's call, Shu Xin suddenly ignited an inexplicable expectation at this moment.

Shu Xin didn't dare to delay for a moment to get on the phone.

"Hmm. Well. ”

"Okay."

"Thank you, senior."

The call was very brief, but after Shu Xin answered the phone, the excitement and joy in her heart were directly expressed on her face.