"Ambulance? I think I've heard of it, Red Star Hospital. Are you the factory-run hospital of the Red Star Rolling Mill?" Director Su heard the ambulance and thought for a while before asking.

"Yes, our Red Star Hospital is the factory-run hospital of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill." Zhang Yan nodded with a smile.

So what about factory-run hospitals? Factory-run hospitals can still become the top hospitals in the country.

"What ambulance?"

"Does Red Star Hospital have an ambulance?"

Tan Hansheng and other directors and doctors of Union Medical College Hospital were a little confused.

They themselves know about ambulances. Tan Hansheng is an international student. He once studied in the United States, so he naturally knows about ambulances.

However, under the current situation in China, they don't dare to think about ambulances. It costs a lot of money to import an ambulance from abroad.

Nowadays, the country’s foreign exchange is so eager to break a penny into eight petals and spend it. How can it be used to buy an ambulance?

After all, an ambulance is not a necessity.

It's better to have it, and it won't affect the operation of their hospital at all.

"Dean Zhang, when did you buy the ambulance? Why haven't you heard about such a big thing?" Tan Hansheng asked curiously.

Purchasing an ambulance is definitely a big deal in the medical field, and there's no way he hasn't heard of it.

"Our ambulance was remodeled from a Gas Jeep by the Beijing Automobile Factory," Zhang Yan explained with a smile.

"I transformed it myself!" Tan Hansheng was immediately disappointed.

He doesn't believe that domestically modified ambulances can be of any use. It's just another sensational product.

Zhang Yan didn't explain much.

Zhang Yan borrowed the phone number from the Department of Gastroenterology and called Red Star Hospital and arranged for them to send an ambulance to Union Hospital.

After waiting for about forty minutes, the ambulance from the Red Star Hospital arrived. Zhang Yan took out the silver needle and used it on Mr. Su to save his life. Then he asked Tan Hansheng to arrange for a young doctor from the hospital to help carry Mr. Su to the hospital.

Carry it downstairs.

Out of curiosity, out of respect for Director Su, and wanting to criticize Dean Zhang's sensational behavior in his heart, Tan Hansheng also followed him downstairs.

"This is your hospital's ambulance?" Tan Hansheng was surprised when he saw the ambulance.

This is completely different from what he thought!

It didn't look like a Gas Jeep. It looked like an advanced ambulance. But from the outside, it was no different from the ambulances he had seen abroad.

"This ambulance is really good!" Director Su nodded with satisfaction after seeing the ambulance, the door opened from the back and the layout inside.

"Yes! I don't think it's any worse than those domestic ambulances! It just lacks some medical equipment!" Tan Hansheng agreed.

"Haha, Director Qin, the medical equipment you mentioned is actually not difficult, it's just that we are Chinese medicine practitioners, and the equipment required for first aid is different from Western medicine.

We can hang the patient's life with just one silver needle!

Therefore, our ambulance only has an on-board first aid kit." Zhang Yan explained with a smile.

Tan Hansheng was speechless by Zhang Yan's words. If he were in later generations, Tan Hansheng would definitely scold Zhang Yan, you old Versailles.

"Our Chinese medicine doctors are very good at it. I've heard of people dying with a silver needle." A rare smile appeared on Director Su's face.

These days, Director Su is really worried about her father's affairs.

Mr. Su himself doesn't have any great abilities, but he has raised a good daughter who serves as the deputy director of an important department of the Ministry of Health.

Ordinarily, with the status of Director Su, even if he is just a deputy director, he will not be unable to find a powerful Chinese medicine doctor.

The key is that when her father was diagnosed, he was already in the advanced stage of gastric cancer.

Ordinary Chinese medicine practitioners really don’t dare to take on this job.

Director Su is out of reach of Haizili's advisors, and he can't find any favors.

This is why Director Su simply agreed to transfer to Red Star Hospital when he heard that Zhang Yan was a doctor praised by Dean Lu.

"Shengli, arrange the person to the internal medicine ward. Don't touch the needle on the patient until I get back." Zhang Yan told Zhao Shengli who came with the car.

"Master, please follow the bike! I'll ride your bike back." Zhao Shengli asked quickly.

Naturally, we cannot let Master ride the bike and ride in the car by ourselves.

"Okay! Then you can ride a bike!" Zhang Yan didn't show any pretense and got into the ambulance directly.

Director Su, and another one who was Director Su's eldest sister, and two family members also got into the ambulance.

"This ambulance is really good. It's very comfortable and spacious for people to sit in." Director Su praised it again after experiencing the ambulance in person.

"It's not bad! It's a pity that our current industrial level is not enough. If we directly produce ambulances, the performance will not be as good as the modified ones." Zhang Yan lamented.

"Take your time and everything will be fine."

"Yes! Everything will be fine!" Zhang Yan nodded.

"How come Director Zhang is so skilled in medicine and stays in the hospital of the steel rolling mill?" Director Su asked curiously.

In her impression, any doctor with some skills would try his best to go to a big hospital.

Only large hospitals have a larger platform to showcase their talents.

"Actually, no matter where I am, I treat patients and save lives. I feel like it's good at Red Star Hospital.

I'd rather have a chicken head than an ox tail!" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Dean Zhang, how long can my father live with this disease?" Another older woman asked cautiously.

"I can't guarantee how long I'll live! I'm not a god, and I can't decide between life and death.

I can only say that Mr. Su’s stomach cancer will not be fatal.” Zhang Yan thought for a while and said.

“Stomach cancer is not fatal?”

"Gastric cancer is what Western medicine says. If you believe what Western medicine says and regard it as a terminal disease, then it is really a terminal disease.

Because, when a person knows that he has a terminal illness, his spirit will be praised before the disease can corrode his body!

Once the spirit is exaggerated, the body will collapse.

This is the most deadly!

There is no such thing as cancer in Chinese medicine, so naturally there is no such thing as a terminal illness.

There should be no less than ten people in Beijing who can treat Mr. Su's disease." Zhang Yan explained calmly.

Zhang Yan did not regard Director Su as a leader. He took over the treatment of Mr. Su simply as a doctor. He saw the patient suffering from the disease, but he had the ability to treat him. He couldn't bear to see him die from the pain.

This is the kindness of a doctor.

Rather, climb the dragon and gain wealth.

No matter how powerful Director Su is, it has nothing to do with him.

If you want to take advantage of him, you must first obtain the consent of the leader of the Red Star Rolling Mill.
Chapter completed!