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Chapter 1039 Expert Doctor Yang

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    "Dingling"

    Just as Huang Xinxin and the others left, the phone in Yang Luo's pocket rang.  Baidu searched for the novel, took out the phone and looked, it turned out to be An Qingnong's.

    Yang Luo pressed the answer button, An Qingnong's voice came from the receiver: "Yang Luo, where are you?"

    Yang Luo smiled, "Master An, don't worry, I'm already at the hospital."

    An Qingnong asked: "How is the old man's illness?"

    When Yang Luo looked up, he saw Qian Guorui and an old man coming out of the hospital: "I just arrived at the door, and I haven't seen any cases yet. I'll call you later." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

    And Qian Guorui was taken aback when he saw Yang Luo, and then said happily: "Your boy is finally here."

    Yang Luo said helplessly: "Some things have delayed me, there is nothing I can do."

    Qian Guorui didn't talk nonsense, pointed to the old man beside him and said, "This is Hou Qingyuan, President Hou."

    Yang Luo nodded: "Hello, Dean Hou."

    Hou Qingyuan said with a smile: "I am looking forward to the stars and the moon, and I hope that Dr. Yang will come to our hospital."

    Qian Guorui said: "I'll talk about it later if I have anything to say, first go to the intensive care unit to see the patient."

    The three walked quickly into the inpatient department, Zhou Mei pulled Cuilian and followed them.

    Yang Luo, who was far away, noticed that there were several people sitting on the rest chairs at the entrance of the intensive care unit, some were wearing hospital gowns, some were wearing ordinary clothes, some were reading newspapers, some were playing chess, but none  With one exception, several people were faintly exuding murderous aura.

    Yang Luo believes that as long as there is an accident at the door of the ward, these few people can definitely nip the danger in the bud within two seconds.

    Just when Yang Luo was approaching the door of the ward, the few people looked at Yang Luo intentionally or unintentionally, their eyes sparkling.

    Arriving at the door, a young man in his thirties stood up: "Dean Hou, this is"

    Hou Qingyuan said very politely: "This is the heart surgery expert we invited."

    The young man looked at Yang Luo again: "Soldier?"

    The corner of Yang Luo's mouth twitched into a smile: "The soldiers of the guard regiment have improved a bit."

    The young man's face changed, and several people sitting on the rest chair suddenly stood up, the muscles of the whole body tensed suddenly, and their eyes were fixed on Yang Luo.

    "What's going on?" A big man in a black suit came out of the intensive care unit. When he saw Yang Luo, he was taken aback, and then said, "Mr. Yang!"

    Yang Luo turned his head slightly, so he knew each other.  Years ago when Yang Luo visited Mr. An, this big man was one of the four bodyguards.

    The big man waved his hand: "My own!"

    Those people breathed a sigh of relief, smiled apologetically at Yang Luo, and then sat on the rest chair again.

    The big man said respectfully: "Mr. Yang, please come in."

    Yang Luo nodded slightly, and walked into the ward without saying a word.  I saw Mr. An lying quietly on the hospital bed, with all kinds of tubes plugged into his body, and all kinds of monitoring instruments were working.  There are doctors and nurses busy nearby, which makes the atmosphere in the ward a little tense.

    No one in the First Hospital knew Yang Luo, but their dean and Qian Guorui accompanied him, so he knew without thinking that this young man was not simple.  But they didn't regard Yang Luo as a doctor, they thought he was an old man's junior.

    Yang Luo looked at Mr. An on the hospital bed, and sighed, the world is really fickle. It was only a few months since we met last time, and he was lying on the hospital bed today.

    And those doctors and nurses were just stunned for a moment, and then started to get busy again.

    Yang Luo walked up to a doctor and unceremoniously took the case from him.

    The doctor was taken aback, and then said angrily, "What are you doing?"

    At this time, Qingyuan took off his white coat and handed it to Yang Luo: "This is Dr. Yang, the heart surgery expert we invited."

    Both doctors and nurses were shocked.  Experts invited?  If such words hadn't been spoken by Hou Qingyuan, they wouldn't believe them even if they were killed.  At Yang Luo's age, it is impossible to be an expert, at most he is a freshly graduated intern.

    Yang Luo put on a white coat and looked at the case with a more serious expression.  No wonder Qian Guorui, an old guy, looked for him all over the world, because Mr. An's heart was already too fragile.

    Qian Guorui asked, "How is it?"

    Yang Luo took a deep breath: "Look for the source of the dirt and prepare for the operation."

    For Hou Qingyuan to find such a young expert, the first medicalThese old guys are very respectful, and they say hello one by one.  Those old guys surrounded Yang Luo and kept asking questions, of course they were all about Mr. An's condition.

    Seeing Yang Luo, who stood out from the crowd surrounded by so many respected experts, the doctors felt very uncomfortable.  However, this was not due to jealousy. They knew in their hearts that this Dr. Yang was respected by so many respected experts, and his medical skills were definitely beyond their reach.  Especially those people Yang Luo called just now, for them, they are all unattainable characters.

    A group of old guys kept asking, when they knew that Yang Luo had invited more than a dozen of the world's top cardiac surgeons to hold a video conference.  These old fellows also started calling to inform their proud students that they must arrive in Nanning before 8 o'clock tomorrow. There is no plane, so they have to fly over by pressing their wings.  It is estimated that such an opportunity can only be encountered once in this lifetime, and if you miss it, you will definitely regret it.  Moreover, the things learned in such a world-class conference will definitely benefit them for life.

    Regarding the selfishness of these old guys, Yang Luo just smiled slightly.  He won't object to such a thing that he can earn favors without his own effort.

    Yang Luo beckoned to Zhou Mei and Cuilian who were standing not far away, and then walked towards the elevator with An Qingnong.

    An An hugged Yang Luo's arm, her face was very haggard: "Brother Yang Luo, can grandpa's illness be cured?"

    Yang Luo said comfortingly: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

    Zhou Mei followed behind Yang Luo. Yang Luo and An Qingnong were so familiar, the shocked look on his face never disappeared, and he walked with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

    Rong Huilin's spirit is not very good either, but seeing An An and Yang Luo being so close, she always had a smile on her face.

    Several people walked into the elevator, Rong Huilin suddenly asked: "Yang Luo, these two are"

    Yang Luo said: "Her name is Zhou Mei, she is the director of the party and government office, and this girl is my younger sister."

    "Your sister?" Not only Rong Huilin and An An were surprised, but even An Qingnong was also surprised, "When did you have a younger sister? Why didn't I know."

    Yang Luo pulled Cuilian to her side, rubbed her hair dotingly, and told Cuilian's life experience and experiences, the little girl's tears flowed down her cheeks.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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