"That's a good scolding, there's nothing wrong with it."
Lin Zhengkun stood with his hands behind his back and glanced at Lu Yuan lightly.
"Well……"
Lu Yuan was dumbfounded and said uncertainly: "Master, he, he called me a dog and was going to beat me before. Why do you want to speak for him? He came to the hospital to cause trouble."
"Do you know who he is?"
Lin Zhengkun asked rhetorically.
"Isn't he just a bad driver? In ancient times, coachmen were low-class people..." Lu Yuan had a good memory. Tang Weiwei revealed Qin Shiming's identity last night.
He has never taken the coachman seriously. Although the income of a driver is not that small now, is it possible to compare with himself?
People with money may not necessarily have status.
Just like Lu Yuan, he is a well-known domestic surgeon and a master of traditional Chinese medicine. He is a direct disciple of Lin Zhengkun, the first miracle doctor in Jianghai.
Director, given time, the future is limitless.
How can such an identity not be sought after by others?
If two books are published, the younger generation in the medical field will have to buy them and use them as Marxist reading books, and memorize them three times every morning and evening. This is a celebrity!
"Shut up!"
Hearing that Lu Yuan spoke arrogantly, arrogantly, and even blasphemed his master, Lin Zhengkun became furious and raised his palms.
"Crack!"
The force is not small and the sound is very loud.
"Master, you, you hit me?"
Lu Yuan touched his burning face, confused and aggrieved like a child.
"It's easy to hit you!"
Lin Zhengkun's face was full of anger, "Do you know who he is? Is he someone you can humiliate?"
"Who is he?"
Lu Yuan still didn't understand and touched his face in aggrievedness.
"He is my master Qin Shiming. According to your seniority, you have to call him master. According to the rules, you should kneel down and beat you? It's good that I didn't expel you from the hospital. What else do you want?"
Lin Zhengkun scolded sternly, and then he clasped his fists and bent down at Qin Shiming, "I'm sorry, master, I have made you feel wronged."
"hiss!"
Zhang Tianming, the security section chief next to him, was dumbfounded. The dean was the most powerful person in the hospital, and Lin Zhengkun was not only the administrative dean, but also the number one genius doctor in Jianghai. He had made friends with many dignitaries.
Many rich and famous people in Jianghai City had to be polite and warm when they met Lin Zhengkun.
Isn't Lin Zhengkun's master even more awesome?
It's just that Qin Shiming is too young.
"Master, Master..."
Lu Yuan's head was buzzing. He staggered and almost lost his balance and fell to the ground. He stared at Qin Shiming with disbelief on his face and swallowed with difficulty.
Unexpectedly, Qin Shiming shook his head lightly and said, "I am not a disciple who bullies his master and destroys his ancestors. Let's come in and chat. I have something to do with you."
After that, Qin Shiming walked into Lin Zhengkun's office without even looking at Lu Yuan, his hands behind his back.
"Master, I, I..."
Lu Yuan realized the seriousness of the problem, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
"Get out of here, I'll take care of you later, hum!"
Lin Zhengkun glared at the latter, followed Qin Shiming into the office, and closed the door behind him.
"Master, I'm sorry, I didn't do this well today and ruined your good mood."
Lin Zhengkun was very knowledgeable and made a cup of tea for Qin Shiming and served it to him with both hands.
"This matter has nothing to do with you, you don't need to take it to heart."
Qin Shiming shook his head lightly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He looked around and nodded secretly. Although Lu Yuan was not a good person, Lin Zhengkun was definitely a decent dean who did practical things.
Lin Zhengkun, the dignified president of the First People's Hospital of Jianghai City, has a small office, only about 20 square meters in size. There is no sofa for guests, no tedious Kung Fu tea set, and no ornaments such as "everything is smooth sailing and the river is smooth", fish tanks and the like.
The stuff on the left side and the wall behind the desk are all medical books.
There is a human skeleton placed directly in front of it, with small characters densely written on it. On the right wall is a diagram of the human body's meridians, and some classic cases are posted.
Even the tea made for Qin Shiming was very ordinary tea.
"No, I have to let that bastard kowtow to you and admit his mistake, otherwise I feel bad." Lin Zhengkun shook his head. He had just forgotten about this matter, and was about to take out his cell phone and tell Lu Yuan to get back.
"No, stop it!"
Qin Shiming quickly stopped him, "He's here, but he's causing trouble for me. I came to you today for no other reason than to ask you for a favor with a small matter."
"Master, please tell me. Xiaolin will definitely not let you down."
Lin Zhengkun bowed slightly and promised again and again.
"Ahem, don't talk about being a master. You are almost my grandfather at this age..." Qin Shiming smiled bitterly and shook his head. He really called himself old, nodding and bowing.
"No, those who achieve first come first. This is our traditional etiquette and cannot be lost!"
"Okay, whatever you want!"
Qin Shiming knew that the older generation were stubborn and did not try to persuade them. Anyway, he would not suffer any loss, so he immediately told the story about Su Hao's recent affairs.
"It's not difficult."
Lin Zhengkun agreed without hesitation, "I'll look for a patient of similar age later and send you the patient information."
"That's great, thank you for your work."
Qin Shiming nodded repeatedly. Xiaolin was still very reliable, but he was a little older, otherwise he could have been trained to become the second Tibetan Mastiff around him...
"It's okay, then I'll leave first..."
"Master, please stay."
Lin Zhengkun stopped Qin Shiming, his face turned red, and he smiled awkwardly: "Master, I would like to ask you a favor. I wonder if you have time?"
"Are you encountering a difficult case? Just tell me."
Lin Zhengkun was happy, and so was Qin Shiming. Qin Shiming never shied away from treating illnesses and saving lives.
"I'm ashamed to say it."
Lin Zhengkun smiled bitterly and said: "I have a friend who lives in Jinling and has a son. He is already five years old this year. Unfortunately, he still cannot walk on the ground today. For this reason, various examinations were done. Many well-known experts at home and abroad
They all started, but found nothing."
"I have noticed this case since last year and have been paying close attention to it. Unfortunately, half a year has passed and I can't even find out the cause. It is really shameful."
"Of course, my lack of academic skills has nothing to do with you, master. I just feel that it is not easy for old friends to have children. It is also a kind of torture for a five or six-year-old child to be carried. I hope you, master, can help me."
With that said, Lin Zhengkun cupped his hands at Qin Shiming.
"The test is fine, but you just can't walk?"
Qin Shiming frowned slightly, he had never heard of such a strange disease.
"The inspection report is absolutely correct."
Lin Zhengkun vowed: "This old friend of mine is a well-known figure in Jinling and has a huge fortune. In order to have this child, he spent a small amount just to protect the fetus. He went through countless medical examinations, how could he go wrong?"
"Jinling, right? OK."
Qin Shiming thought about it and said, "Send me a copy of the inspection report later. Here, this is my phone number."
Qin Shiming scribbled down his phone number and continued: "I will probably go to Jinling on the weekend. I will inform you of the specific time. It may be earlier or it may be postponed in the future."
"Thank you, master."
"Thank you, let's go."
Qin Shiming waved his hand and left the hospital gracefully.