Chapter 59: Did you quarrel with Sister Xue?

"What's so rare about this?" Qian Yousheng curled his lips disdainfully. Although he was also surprised, he was not unhappy when he saw Lan Maosheng's surprised look.

"Hmph!" Lan Maosheng snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to Qian Yousheng, and asked Fang Xinghu with a smile: "Director Fang, which hospital is this Dr. Wang?"

"I don't know much about this. It seems that I have just come to Zhongjiang for a short time. I plan to have a clinic in Zhongjiang." Fang Xinghu said.

"Open a clinic!" Lan Maosheng was surprised again and asked in disbelief: "He is planning to open a clinic?" No wonder Lan Maosheng was surprised. He returned from abroad and was the deputy chief physician of the People's Hospital for the first time. Now he is an expert doctor. In his eyes, those who open clinics outside are like those who sell dog skin plasters. They are all half-baked doctors. Do you want to open a clinic outside again?

Since Dr. Wang can stop the doctors in the People's Hospital from the phone and vomit blood helplessly, medical skills should be good, so how could he have the idea of ​​opening a clinic?

"Director Fang, since the other party has excellent medical skills, why didn't your central hospital come here? Do you want it? Our People's Hospital has it." After being surprised, Lan Maosheng said with a smile.

"You want?" Fang Xinghu's face was quiet, but he was very disdainful. He wanted Wang Xu to come to work in the central hospital, but after seeing the relationship between Wang Xu and Luo Tongquan and the medical skills of resurrecting the dead, he completely dispelled this idea.

"Our central hospital has a small temple, and it cannot tolerate the true god of Dr. Wang." Fang Xinghu muttered in his heart and said with a smile.

"Haha, too, such a famous doctor is worth not looking down on your city hospital." Lan Maosheng's sense of superiority is really extraordinary. Fang Xinghu was just polite, but it became a natural thing in his words.

"Ga!" Fang Xinghu almost turned his back with anger when he heard this. He had heard that Director Lan of the Provincial Human Resources Hospital was arrogant and he had completely seen it today.

As the two were talking, a young man hurried over from the other end of the corridor, panting, and obviously running all the way in.

"Doctor Wang!" Seeing the young man walking hurriedly, Fang Xinghu threw Lan Maosheng down and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Is Xiao Wang here?" Qian Yousheng also smiled and said hello.

"Ga!" Lan Maosheng seemed to be strangled by someone in an instant, rubbed his eyes hard, and looked at Fang Xinghu, who was shook hands with Wang Xu with a smile on his face.

"Is this the so-called Dr. Wang?" Lan Maosheng couldn't help but moaned in his heart: "Has this Dean been deceived by someone, such a young doctor?"

Fang Xinghu just said that Wang Xu had spoken the prescription through the phone and cured the patient who vomited blood. However, he did not say that he was a Chinese medicine doctor or a Western medicine doctor. Lan Maosheng subconsciously thought that the other party should be a famous doctor in his forties, but when he saw the real person, he had to say that there was a big gap in his heart.

"Come on, Director Lan and Director Hu, let me introduce you to you. This is Dr. Wang Xu. Although Dr. Wang is young, he has excellent medical skills and is as good as a national player." After shook hands with Wang Xu, Fang Xinghu smiled and introduced Wang Xu and Lan Maosheng.

"This is Lan Maosheng, Director Lan of the Provincial People's Hospital, and a famous internal medicine expert in the province. This is Hu Qunliang, Director Hu, and an expert in the Department of Health."

"Hello Director Lan, hello Director Hu." Wang Xu nodded with a smile and greeted Lan Maosheng and the others.

"Hello Dr. Wang." Lan Maosheng stiffened his face, forced a smile, and greeted Wang Xu. However, Hu Qunliang had a very kind smile. He nodded to Wang Xu with a smile, and asked curiously: "Which college did Dr. Wang graduate?"

"Kyoto College of Traditional Chinese Medicine." Wang Xu said with a faint smile.

"Kyoto...Traditional Chinese Medicine...Academics...and Chinese Medicine..." For a moment, Lan Maosheng felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly. The one he looked down upon the most was Chinese Medicine, but just now...

"By the way, what's wrong with that patient of Dean Fang?" After shook hands with Lan Maosheng, Wang Xu hurriedly asked Fang Xinghu.

"According to the prescription you mentioned, the vomiting of blood has stopped." Fang Xinghu said with a smile: "Dr. Wang, you have helped our hospital a lot today."

"This is all the accuracy of Mr. Qian's diagnosis, and I dare not take credit for it." Wang Xuqian said with a smile.

Listening to Wang Xu and Fang Xinghu praising each other, Lan Maosheng never left the slaughter anymore, and said to Fang Xinghu: "Director Fang, since the patient's vomiting blood has stopped, we will not keep it anymore, let's take a step first."

"Since you are here, why are you anxious? Although the patient's vomiting blood has stopped, the patient has other diseases and is not completely out of danger. Since Director Lan and Director Hu are here, you might as well take a look." Fang Xinghu insisted on keeping him.

"Okay, let's take a look together." Lan Maosheng nodded, and Fang Xinghu led several people into the consultation room.

After the few people sat down one by one, Fang Xinghu asked someone to take a medical record and put it in front of the few people, turned on the display screen in the consultation room, and started playing the slideshow of the patient's examination.

"According to our preliminary investigation, the patient should have advanced esophageal cancer. Although the vomiting of blood just now stopped, the cancer cells of esophageal tumors have spread severely. We must find ways to curb them, otherwise the patient will still have life worries. The specific data are recorded in the medical record, so you can see it yourself." Fang Xinghu said in a deep voice after playing the slideshow of the film.

Wang Xu took the medical record in front of him casually, looked at the name, and couldn't help but feel a little shocked. The patient's name was actually Liang Baoming.

He hurriedly opened the medical record and carefully looked at the patient's occupation and hospitalization time. Wang Xu was finally sure that this patient was the chef who happened to faint while he had lunch with Fu Dongquan.

"Tsk!" After knowing the patient's specific identity, Wang Xu suddenly became a little overwhelmed. Liang Baoming, which can also be said to be Liang Baohui, was very serious and could not be controlled so simply. Even if he was temporarily controlled, he would be in danger of life at any time. He had a judgment at that time, otherwise he would not have left directly.

Since practicing medicine, although Wang Xu has been used to separation from life and death, what he is most reluctant to face is the disease that he is helpless. Watching a patient's life taken away by the disease undoubtedly represents the incompetence of a doctor.

Looking at the medical records, Lan Maosheng, Qian Yousheng and others also looked very serious. The advanced esophageal cancer and the severe spread of cancer cells are almost a mortal disease. This is one of the major medical problems in the medical field today.

"Director Fang, what does the patient's family mean?" After reading the medical record, Lan Maosheng pondered for a while and asked. For this disease, it depends on the patient's family's meaning. Even though he knew that he was waiting for death, if the family was willing to spend money to delay the time, the hospital would naturally spare no effort. If the family decided to give up, the hospital would respect him.

"The patient has no children and no children, and has no family members at all." Fang Xinghu said with a wry smile.

"I think it's better to wait until the patient wakes up and listen to what he means." Hu Qunliang hesitated for a moment and said, "I believe that you know that in this situation, let alone the municipal hospital, even large foreign hospitals will be of no help."

"Doctor Wang, Mr. Qian, what do you think?" Fang Xinghu turned his head and asked Wang Xu and Qian Yousheng. Lan Maosheng and Hu Qunliang represent the Western medicine theory. Wang Xu and Qian Yousheng are traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, and Fang Xinghu also needs to listen to their opinions.

"I can't do anything, let it go." Qian Yousheng sighed and said.

"I can't do anything either." Wang Xu also shook his head.

"Since that's the case, then wait until the patient wakes up and ask him what he means." Fang Xinghu said, the few people agreed and there was nothing to argue about.

After leaving the consultation room, Lan Maosheng and the others left directly. Before leaving, Lan Maosheng ignored Wang Xu and the others at all. Hu Qunliang nodded politely to Wang Xu and Qian Yousheng.

Looking at the two of them leaving, Qian Yousheng smiled and said with a faint smile: "That Lan Maosheng is a critic of traditional Chinese medicine theory. You don't have to pay attention to it. Although Hu Qunliang is on duty in a provincial hospital, he is a director of the Provincial Health Department. It will be beneficial for you to walk around with him more often if you have nothing to do.

At this time, Qian Yousheng was just standing on the standpoint of his elders to point out Wang Xu, which was a kind of guidance to Wang Xu. Wang Xu nodded with a smile and left the city center hospital with Qian Yousheng.

After leaving the hospital, Qian Yousheng and Wang Xu found another teahouse, chatted for a while, and then said goodbye to each other. As soon as Wang Xu returned home, Bai Zijie complained: "Brother Wang Xu, why did you come back? Sister Xue came just now. I have been waiting for you for a while. I want to call you, but she doesn't let you go. Have you quarreled with Sister Xue?"

"Arguing!" Wang Xu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, looking at Bai Zijie's face full of confusion.

"You must have a quarrel, otherwise why wouldn't Sister Xue ask me to come back?" Bai Zijie held Wang Xu's arm and said to herself: "My dad said that you and Sister Xue are both good people, and you are handsome and beautiful. You can't bully Sister Xue."

"A handsome man! A good man!" After hearing these words, Wang Xu realized what Bai Zijie meant. He angrily knocked Bai Zijie's head and smiled bitterly: "I'm telling me what is in your head?"

"Don't hit me in the head." Bai Zijie complained dissatisfiedly: "If you hit me again, I won't give you the letter Sister Xue gave you."

"Letter!" Wang Xu was stunned for a moment, and wondered again: "What letter?"

"Slave! That's it." Bai Zijie took out an envelope from behind.

Wang Xu took it over and saw that there was no signature on it. He was very puzzled. What was Han Yixue doing? While thinking about it, he opened the envelope and took out two tickets and a page of letter paper from it.

After opening the letter paper and reading the content above, Wang Xu suddenly realized that the envelope of love was handed over by Lin Ying and Han Yixue. The two tickets inside were the entrance tickets for Lin Ying's concert.
Chapter completed!