Lu Chen came to the hospital and was still receiving it by Song Taohai.
The moment Song Taohai saw Lu Chen, the excitement on his face instantly appeared on his face, and his steps involuntarily accelerated a little and walked to Lu Chen.
"Mr. Lu, you are here!"
Unlike yesterday, Song Taohai's attitude towards Lu Chen has undergone great changes, from his previous respect to now, to his current respect, and even worship.
"Um."
If Lu Chenqun was not surprised and nodded calmly, he seemed to have expected it.
"Mr. Lu, I have invited all the state-owned hospitals in Biancheng, a total of five directors and vice presidents, as well as the best department chief physicians in different hospitals."
"They are already waiting in the conference room."
Song Taohai suppressed the excitement and excitement in his heart, but when he was speaking, his voice trembled a little.
"Okay, let's go over."
Lu Chen nodded. It seemed that all the authoritative figures in the medical field of Biancheng had arrived, but this was exactly what he wanted.
"Then Mr. Lu, please come with me!"
Song Taohai respectfully led the way in front. After he saw the treatment plan, he realized that Lu Chen was definitely not an ordinary doctor, and must be the legendary strange doctor!
He is so young but can become a strange doctor. I am afraid that he has a big background and cannot imagine that he can't imagine it!
But he definitely did not dare to speculate on this matter or ask about it, because it was not a world that ordinary people could understand.
Conference room.
There were many people sitting on the round table.
The people at this table are all the most peak people in the medical field in Biancheng, and there are very few situations where they can gather them together.
This kind of thing happened only once nine years ago.
That is, the head of the Ma family in Jingzhou was seriously ill, and all the famous doctors gathered together for consultation.
And this time.
It was initiated by Song Taohai, and they were all curious about what Song Taohai was going to say.
An old man with reading glasses sitting on the side of the empty main seat, with a stern face and a serious look. He is the director of the Second People's Hospital, Qu Yushu.
He is a medical expert who is on par with Song Taohai. He is highly respected in Biancheng and has been practicing medicine for almost fifty years. He is 80 years old, but he is still on the front line.
Qu Yushu frowned: "Old Song, what are you doing? Time is precious. Do you know that so many of us have important things to do at hand? Leave so many of us here, and don't talk about things, and people are also
I don't know where I went."
"Yes, I had a surgery during the day, but because Lao Song hurriedly called us over, I delayed the surgery until the afternoon."
"I have a few classes to teach at the school, and I have pushed them all."
"I'm also doing very important research in my laboratory."
......
On the round table, everyone was a little dissatisfied because they had very important things on their hands and were already very old, so their time became even more precious.
They hope to make as much contribution to Daxia as possible in their last days.
Qiao Xinrong sat at the end, after all, he was a junior.
He heard the complaints of the elders, his mouth bent slightly, and he stood up and said, "Elders, my teacher should be going to pick up people, and he should be here soon."
"Catch people? Who has such a great deal of face, not only let so many of us wait, but also let Lao Song greet him in person?" A doctor at the dean level spoke very dissatisfied.
Although the others didn't say anything, the expression on their faces was not very good-looking.
Just then.
The conference room door is pushed open. This chapter has been completed!