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    Chapter 89 Zhou Yang originally thought that the Song brothers and sisters would have to wait two days to pick him up for medical treatment. Unexpectedly, he received a call early the next morning asking if he was free. Zhou Yang had no choice but to agree.  Zhou Yang waited at home for a while, and soon the car sent by Song Xiaobin arrived downstairs in front of Zhou Yang's house.  Within half an hour, Zhou Yang appeared in the central hospital.  ?Central hospital?  Wasn't the person named Wu Yiqing the director of this hospital before?  "Dr. Zhou, please run over." At the entrance of the Third Hospital, Song Xiaobin was waiting anxiously at the door. When he saw Zhou Yang, he quickly stepped forward and said.  "What did Mr. Song say? Since I agreed to Mr. Song, I will come back naturally. Please give me some guidance and see the patient first." Zhou Yang said with a faint smile.  Song Xiaobin nodded and said please, then walked away and walked into the very unique small building on the first floor of the hospital. It was a bit beyond Zhou Yang's expectation. This unique small building definitely belonged to a special group of people. It was neither luxurious nor extravagant.  It's too outrageous. It's not that it's so extravagant that it keeps ordinary people away, but it's an ordinary small building that has some age. It's decorated in general, not luxurious, not exaggerated, and not showy. The only outstanding thing may be that it's close to the city center.  It's very close, but not noisy. It's a bit of a quiet atmosphere.  Going upstairs, Zhou Yang discovered that there was good greening near the small building. Behind the small building, there was a small bamboo forest. It was obvious that the hospital had put a lot of effort and thought into it.  Song Xiaobin led Zhou Yang into a room that looked like a reception room, turned around and said, "Doctor Zhou, please sit here for a while while I go inside to ask about the situation." Zhou Yang nodded.  , I also know some things about such a wealthy family. Not everyone can enter and leave the ward at will, even if you are a doctor hired by the owner. Zhou Yang guesses that someone will come to make trouble after a while. ????????????????????????? But it¡¯s something that¡¯s to be expected.  " Treating a person with such a famous family status is not only troublesome, but also depends on whether the person is willing. What's more, Zhou Yang, the "miraculous doctor", is still following a wild path. It is unreasonable for people not to suspect it.  But Zhou Yang is not angry. He doesn't have any fame now, and he is still so young. A family like the Song family will not let him see the patient easily, not to mention that the patient's identity should be of great importance to the Song family.  important.  Zhou Yang casually picked up the teapot in the reception room and made himself a cup of tea. He drank it without any nervousness or uneasiness.  Less than ten minutes later, a group of people came into the reception room.  The first person who came in was a middle-aged man, followed by Song Xiaobin, and behind him were a few people who looked like doctors. There were not many people, but they were all mature and steady. These people all looked to be five or six years old.  At the age of ten.  After a group of people came in, they all focused on Zhou Yang.  The middle-aged man¡¯s face was expressionless, but the faces of those who were supposed to be doctors had strange expressions, and some even frowned.  Song Xiaobin introduced: "Dad, this is Dr. Zhou Yang I told you. Although Dr. Zhou looks young, his medical skills are superb. My sister and I have told you this. Dr. Zhou, this is  It¡¯s my father, these are all experts in treating patients.¡± When the experts heard this, they all frowned.  Without him, this doctor praised by the eldest son of the Song family is too young, right?  A doctor who is 17 or 18 years old is still studying. His medical skills are terrible. I am afraid he has seen blood, right?  "It's not the Song family who came to slap us in the face, right? But this is too childish. Even if we are looking for one, we must at least find a decent one!" one of the experts thought.  Yes, this person is Zhang Yunlai, the director of the Central Hospital. Although his medical skills are not outstanding among everyone, as a landlord, everyone has to give him some respect.  "Don't blame him for overthinking. The old man from the Song family has been in the hospital for more than half a month, but the hospital hasn't come up with a treatment plan yet. If he were a patient's family member, he would definitely be annoyed.  ¡°Actually, it¡¯s not that the hospital doesn¡¯t want to come up with a treatment plan, it¡¯s that the life of the old man of the Song family is too precious. Even if there is the slightest accident, this responsibility is not something that he, the director of the hospital, can bear.  Of course, if it is successfully cured, it will naturally bring fame and fortune, but what if it cannot be cured?  You must know that the old man of the Song family is now terminally ill, and Director Zhang really does not dare to come up with the treatment plan of his hospital.  Fortunately, there are several experts before him, and there is also a powerful expert from the capital. Even if something goes wrong, Zhang Yunlai's responsibility will be much smaller.  ¡°Look, look, it¡¯s not that our hospital is incompetent, even if?How can our hospital cure the disease when the powerful doctors from Beijing are helpless?  Just when Dean Zhang was thinking wildly, Zhou Yang smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Song." Although Song Xiaobin's father, Song Ziyang, didn't have much hope in the miracle doctor his son said, he still came to treat the old man.  Yes, you can't face it coldly.  "Thank you, Dr. Zhou, for making a trip. But the old man is still lying on the hospital bed. Doctor Zhou might as well understand the old man's condition first and see if there is anything we can do?" Song Ziyang said.  Zhou Yang nodded. Since he is here, he is here to treat his illness. You can't just leave because the other person is not enthusiastic. That would be too arrogant.  "In that case, Dean Zhang, could you please tell Dr. Zhou about the old man's condition? Let Dr. Zhou understand it first." Seeing Zhou Yang nodding, Song Ziyang said, never mentioning that Zhou Yang should see the patient first.  Zhou Yang knew that Song Ziyang meant to test his medical skills. What he had to face were the top experts in this field.  Zhou Yang has no stage fright at all and sits motionless in his chair.  Although Zhang Yunlai looked down on Zhou Yang a little, he couldn't disgrace Song Ziyang. After all, when he lived to be fifty years old, his anger was restrained and he would not easily do stupid things to offend others. He gave Zhou Yang a reserved smile, which was regarded as a slap in the face.  After greeting him, he handed the case in his hand to Zhou Yang.  The others were all sitting on their chairs, keeping silent about the patient's condition. They simply brushed Zhou Yang aside and ignored them.  Their looks and expressions were simply more domineering and arrogant than speaking in doubt.  Of course, in the domestic medical field, seniority is a very important factor in seniority ranking. The older generation always likes to put on airs and put on a good face in front of doctors of the younger generation, otherwise they are not senior experts.  Zhou Yang also took the medical record in his hand with an expression on his face, then lowered his head and read it carefully.  There is nothing written in the medical record, it just writes the patient¡¯s onset time, symptoms and other things.  Seeing Zhou Yang looking down at the medical records without speaking, Zhang Yunlai said, "If there is anything you need to know, Dr. Zhou, you can ask me." Zhou Yang nodded and ignored the meaning of Dean Zhang's words.  It¡¯s not that I don¡¯t understand, it¡¯s that I disdain.
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