Chapter 9: Scolding the Dean

Yue Zimin asked a few more questions about Zhang Wenzhong's situation, and after making sure that he was fine, he remembered the man standing next to him whose face had obviously changed, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Ah...... Look at me, why did I forget to introduce the other party to you? Dean Zhao, this is Mr. Zhang, don't look at his young age, but his medical skills are exquisite, even I am ashamed of myself. Mr. Zhang, this is President Zhao of our hospital, and he is also a well-known brain surgeon in China. ”

"Hello, Mr. Zhang. Dean Zhao smiled and stretched out his hand to Zhang Wenzhong.

Zhang Wenzhong was not in a hurry to shake hands with Dean Zhao, but looked at this Dean Zhao coldly.

This Dean Zhao, before becoming the dean, may have been a medical worker. But after becoming the dean, the transformation has been completed. Now he is more of a politician than a doctor. Take his current smile as an example, it is also the kind of hypocritical smile on the face of a politician, and when he stretches out his hand, that demeanor and posture are as if the leader is receiving subordinates or ordinary people.

There was no need for other examinations at all, Zhang Wenzhong could see at a glance that this Dean Zhao's body had already been hollowed out by wine-colored wealth. If he were to perform surgery now, he would probably fall in front of the operating table. Maybe he'd even forgotten how to hold the scalpel.

Whether it is in his past or present life, what Zhang Wenzhong despises the most is a doctor like Dean Zhao who 'does not do his job'. Therefore, in the face of Dean Zhao's outstretched hand, instead of shaking it, he snorted coldly.

A hint of gloom flashed on Dean Zhao's face, but he still controlled his emotions and quickly hid the gloom, still maintaining a hypocritical smile on his face.

Zhang Wenzhong naturally saw the gloom on Dean Zhao's face, he sneered, and asked, "I want to ask Dean Zhao, what are the charges and services for this luxurious ward?"

Hearing Zhang Wenzhong ask about this senior ward, Dean Zhao's face flashed with pride, because this multi-million dollar senior ward building was built under his strong initiative.

Because of the beautiful environment, complete supporting facilities, and the doctors and nurses who are equipped with the top talents of the hospital, the cost of living here is also very large. It is impossible for ordinary people to pay for this expensive medical bill, so the people who live here are either rich or expensive. It is precisely because the hardware and software here are excellently equipped that every dignitary and upper-class celebrity who comes here is full of praise for this place, and he Dean Zhao has also benefited a lot from this.

The proud Dean Zhao no longer cared about Zhang Wenzhong's impolite refusal to shake hands with him, and began to introduce this high-level ward building endlessly. In fact, he also wanted to show off in front of Zhang Wenzhong, so that Zhang Wenzhong, who is said to be from a certain family of traditional Chinese medicine (Yue Zimin guessed), has a little more knowledge.

It's just that Dean Zhao, who was talking endlessly, obviously didn't notice Zhang Wenzhong's gloomy face.

"Enough!" Zhang Wenzhong suddenly burst out, interrupting Dean Zhao's words, and also made Dean Zhao look at him with stunned eyes, wondering why he suddenly soared.

Zhang Wenzhong looked at Dean Zhao coldly, and squeezed out a very cold voice from between his teeth: "Unexpectedly, instead of being ashamed of this matter, you are still complacent. Let me ask you, have you forgotten all of the doctor's five precepts and ten essentials?"

Just when Zhang Wenzhong shouted and asked, a Ling Ran's righteous qi emanated from his body, which actually made Dean Zhao, who had seen many dignitaries and dignitaries, a little unbearable, and a layer of fine sweat instantly oozed from his forehead.

Even if Zhang Wenzhong has now become a mortal, he is still able to change the color of heaven and earth. What's more, what about Dean Zhao, who has been hollowed out by his wine-colored wealth? He was not stunned on the spot, which was already good.

"Five precepts ......and ten wants? What is that?" Under the pressure of Zhang Wenzhong's strong momentum, Dean Zhao couldn't even speak smoothly.

Zhang Wenzhong glanced at Dean Zhao with disdain, and then turned to Yue Zimin and said, "Elder Yue, you should know the five precepts and ten precepts, right? ”

When Zhang Wenzhong said this, he had a commanding tone. But somehow, Yue Zimin didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but he still had the mentality that it should be. He nodded and replied: "The tenth of the ten essentials of a doctor is: do not value profit, but be benevolent and righteous, although the rich and the poor are different, there is no difference in medicine." ”

Zhang Wenzhong said: "Presumably, this Dean Zhao also grew up drinking foreign ink, and he can't understand the classical Chinese left by our ancestors. Okay, Elder Yue, please work harder and translate this sentence to him. ”

"Good. ”

In fact, Yue Zimin was resolutely opposed to President Zhao's construction of a senior ward building. He believes that instead of spending so much money to build a high-end ward building for high-ranking officials and wealthy people, it is better to buy some high-tech medical equipment, or improve the situation of ordinary wards, so that all patients can benefit. But it's a pity that Dean Zhao was bent on going his own way at that time and couldn't listen to his suggestion at all.

Yue Lao glanced at Dean Zhao and translated: "The meaning of this sentence is that doctors should not value profits, but should be benevolent and righteous, and put patients in place instead of money. When dealing with the poor and the rich, we should all treat them equally, and we should not discriminate. ”

Zhang Wenzhong clapped his hands and said, "Elder Yue, you explained very well, Dean Zhao, did you hear clearly?"

Without waiting for Dean Zhao to open his mouth to refute, Zhang Wenzhong pointed to the bridge of Dean Zhao's nose and scolded: "Don't say, what are the charges of your hospital." Just talking about this high-class ward building is enough to see that you have lost your medical ethics, and you have changed from a doctor to a businessman! A person like you is not worthy of being a doctor at all! Fortunately, you are not wearing a white coat now, and if you do, I will take it off on the spot. Because you don't deserve it at all!"

"You, you, you ......" Dean Zhao pointed at Zhang Wenzhong, emotional.

Zhang Wenzhong sneered and said: "Just like you, or what kind of expert and professor? In my opinion, you are simply a brick family called a beast, right? A silverfish like you who deceive the world and steal your name should have hanged yourself a long time ago!"

"You ......" Dean Zhao, who was emotional, suddenly became breathing, and he gasped for several breaths, but he couldn't relieve the symptoms, just when Yue Zimin was about to go over to help him, he suddenly rolled his eyes, tilted his head back, and fainted to the ground with a plop.

The nurse was dumbfounded.

Chen Jian was also dumbfounded.

Yue Zimin was also dumbfounded.

None of them expected that Dean Zhao, who was said to be thicker than the city wall, would faint because of Zhang Wenzhong's accusation.