"Where's the doctor? Who is the doctor? We were introduced by Director Zhao. Someone please come and receive us."

The person standing in the corridor talking was a middle-aged woman in her forties. From her dress, it could be seen that she was usually a graceful and elegant person.

Next to her was a lean boy in a school uniform, about eighteen or nineteen years old. He looked somewhat similar to the woman, so he should be her son.

Sure enough, when the woman spoke, Song Chao immediately rolled and crawled towards them.

"Teacher Zhang, I am the doctor in the ward. Director Zhao has already told me about the child's condition. He is currently in the city for a meeting and will be back soon. During this period, I will be responsible for the child's admission procedures."

Song Chao ran up to Teacher Zhang with a flattering expression.

"You must be Dr. Song. Director Zhao already mentioned you when we were on the way here." Teacher Zhang nodded and said.

"Yes, that's really my honor." Song Chao was overjoyed after hearing this, and he quickly said: "In this case, we are not outsiders, Teacher Zhang, just call me Xiao Song."

Song Chao's enthusiastic address suddenly narrowed the distance between the two parties, which made Teacher Zhang nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, Xiao Song, no wonder I often heard Director Zhao praise you for your ability and ability to do things. Today I saw you really

good."

Just as the two were being polite, the son beside the woman couldn't stand: "Mom, this is a hospital, not a school. Can you stop talking? My stomach hurts so much now."

Seeing her son holding his stomach with a painful expression on his face, the woman quickly comforted him: "Son, don't worry, I've already found a doctor for you. Let's go to the hospital for a good check-up today, and your stomach won't hurt in the future."

However, at this time, the boy was in so much pain that he could hardly straighten his back. Faced with his increasingly serious condition, the woman was also a little anxious.

"Xiao Song, look at how painful the child is. Hurry up and get us hospital treatment."

The woman supported the boy and was about to walk to the nurse's station, but this time Song Chao was in trouble.

"What, are there any difficulties?" Seeing that Song Chao did not follow him immediately, the woman couldn't help but turned to look at him with some doubts.

Song Chao knew that he could no longer hide it, so he hesitated for a moment and told the truth.

"What, there are no private rooms?" After hearing this, the woman's originally well-educated face changed instantly, "When we came here, Zhao Guoqiang clearly said that there were private rooms, so we came directly from the school, and now you tell us that there are no private rooms.

Single room, aren’t you trying to fool us?”

Faced with the woman's harsh accusations, Song Chao did not dare to say a word. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth, almost hating Wu Xiangdong in his heart.

"If he hadn't suddenly assigned me a hospital number, how could there be someone in bed 30? He just deliberately wanted to trouble me so that I wouldn't be able to step down."

Although Song Chao thought so in his heart, he only dared to be angry and dare not speak out at this time. After all, the top priority now was to calm the women's emotions and arrange for them to be admitted to the hospital smoothly.

"Teacher Zhang, it's true that I didn't make the arrangements properly this time. How about we move in first, and I'll transfer it to you when a private room becomes available later."

Song Chao controlled his tone, fearing that he still underestimated the importance of a private room to women. After hearing Song Chao's suggestion, the latter shook his head angrily.

"My son will take the college entrance examination in more than a month. If it weren't for the fact that he was in so much pain that he couldn't help it, how would he have time to come to the hospital for medical treatment."

"Now you tell me that there is no private room, so how can he have a good rest while he is hospitalized? What will happen if his grades decline and he fails in the exam?"

The more the woman spoke, the more excited she became. Her words were like sharp knives piercing Song Chao directly, leaving no room for relaxation.

"I..." The woman's aura was so strong that Song Chao couldn't say a word because of the rebuke. Just when he didn't know what to do, Wu Xiangdong came over.

"Brother Dong?" When Song Chao saw him coming, he thought he agreed to give up the single room. He just smiled on his face, but found that Wu Xiangdong didn't even look at him and just passed him. This made Song Chao's expression instantly

solidification.

"Your child's current condition is a bit serious. I suggest you let him lie down and not move around. Wait until the situation stabilizes before considering other things."

Just when the woman and Song Chao were quarreling over the private room, Wu Xiangdong noticed something was wrong with the boy behind the woman.

"What's wrong with my child?" When the woman heard that her child was in trouble, she didn't care to continue arguing and turned to look at the child behind her.

At this time, the boy was holding the handrail on the wall of the hospital corridor with his hands. He was half curled up with a painful expression on his face, as if he was enduring severe pain.

"Son, what's wrong with you?!" The woman was frightened. She quickly asked about her son, only to find that the latter was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak.

At this moment, the boy, who was already in pain and sweating profusely, suddenly felt his stomach churn, followed by a burst of retching.

"Quick, trash can, he's going to vomit." The one who reacted fastest at this time was Wu Xiangdong, who immediately called to Liu Congcong who was standing at the nurse's station.

Upon seeing this, the latter immediately took the black trash can at his feet and handed it to Wu Xiangdong.

"Come on, don't hold it back, vomit when you need to. If you vomit it out, it will feel better in your stomach." Wu Xiangdong came to the boy's side, stretched the trash can in front of him, and gently patted his back with his palm.

At this time, the boy could no longer control himself because his stomach was so bloated. When he saw the trash can stretched out in front of him, he opened his mouth and vomited.

"Are you okay, son?" When the woman saw this scene, she was so frightened that she didn't know what to do. She could only keep shouting the child's name next to her with a worried look on her face.

"Why are you still standing there? Find a chair for him to sit down first." Wu Xiangdong supported the boy and looked at Song Chao who was standing aside with anger.

If it is understandable that a woman becomes a little bit mentally ill because her son has a sudden illness, then what happened to Song Chao who stood still for a long time?

As a doctor, doesn't he know what he should do at this time?

Faced with Wu Xiangdong's scolding, Song Chao finally reacted and quickly brought a nearby chair for the boy to sit down.

At this time, the boy was still vomiting, and his stomach was like a bottomless pit, with things constantly pouring out.

When Wu Xiangdong saw this, he frowned. It would not be a problem to continue like this, so he looked at Liu Congcong aside: "First give him an intramuscular injection of metoclopramide to stop vomiting, and then establish an intravenous channel for fluid replenishment, otherwise he will vomit like this.

If you go down there, you will be exhausted from lack of water soon."
Chapter completed!