"Jiang, I'm here to find you, and I will do what I say!"
Wang Huhu was lying on a stretcher, and the stretcher was placed on a long chair in Jiang Fei's office.
There was silence in the office, neither Liao Chengjie nor Zhao Muyang spoke.
Because there were not only a few of them in the office, but also Mr. Niu, Li Zhenyun, and two soldiers with live ammunition standing at the door, as if they were guarding the door.
In such an atmosphere, who dares to speak?
Only Jiang Fei's expression remained unchanged because he expected Wang Huhu to come to the hospital to find him.
"How's it going? Is the dysentery better?"
Jiang Fei looked at Wang Huhu and asked.
Wang Huhu rubbed his belly with a smile on his face: "It's not bad. After drinking your medicine yesterday, I only had three bowel movements in total this morning."
"Three times? Well, not much."
After Jiang Fei heard his answer, he felt relieved.
This shows that the medicine is effective, otherwise it will not reduce the frequency of diarrhea.
"But I'm still weak, my waist and knees are sore, I'm still sweating a lot, and I'm still very thirsty when I wake up today."
Wang Huhu had gained initial trust and understanding of Jiang Fei's treatment ability, so he was willing to take the initiative to tell Jiang Fei about his status and illness.
After listening to Wang Huhu's main complaint, Jiang Fei nodded slightly and said, "This is normal. You are suffering from dysentery and it is not easy to recover. I estimate it will take at least three or four days."
"Besides, it's normal for you to be thirsty today. This is a normal phenomenon after taking the medicine. It is already a sign that the disease is gradually receding."
"But you still need to continue taking the medicine. At the same time, you need to use medicinal tape to stick the powder I prescribed to you around the umbilical cord every day."
After listening to Jiang Fei's instructions, Li Zhenyun immediately said: "Jiang Fei, please arrange a ward for Mr. Wang. It should be cleaner."
He called Wang Huhu Mr. Wang, and he did not want to reveal the latter's identity. After all, people with serious intentions would make random guesses.
"Quiet ward?"
Jiang Fei frowned. After listening to Li Zhenyun's words, he really didn't know how to arrange it.
You are definitely not allowed to enter the ward of the Chinese medicine emergency team, because the Chinese medicine emergency team only treats critical patients, which means patients whose lives are in danger at any time.
After Wang Huhu's own treatment, he is now out of danger and only needs to take medicine regularly.
Therefore, he could not enter the ward of the Chinese medicine emergency team.
Then you can only find the ward of the internal medicine department, but now every ward of the internal medicine department has at least one patient, so it is impossible to be absolutely quiet.
"Leader Li, if it doesn't work, please arrange for me to be admitted to ward No. 1 of the internal medicine department?"
"Is it Uncle Eight's place?"
After Jiang Fei thought for a moment, he asked Li Zhenyun.
After counting, the only one with better conditions and relatively quiet room is Ward No. 1.
However, Ward No. 1 admitted a patient two days ago.
But considering the special nature of Wang Huhu, it is estimated that the hospital will transfer the patient to a ward.
Jiang Fei actually agreed to transfer the ward. In fact, the patient had lung disease and was contagious to a certain extent.
Especially Song Jiye, whose bone tuberculosis leads to paraplegia. This kind of weak disease is indeed not suitable for contact with such patients.
"Yeah, okay."
After Li Zhenyun heard that Jiang Fei was going to arrange Wang Huhu to the Internal Medicine Ward No. 1, a smile appeared on his face.
This is the best arrangement and the best choice.
Maybe Jiang Fei didn't even know that he and his comrades like Song Jiye were actually generals from the royal family.
Therefore, if Wang Huhu and Song Jiye are in the same ward, there will be no sense of unfamiliarity.
"Follow me, come to the Department of Internal Medicine on the second floor."
Jiang Fei saw Li Zhenyun smiling and nodding, expressing his agreement.
He motioned to the two military doctors next to Wang Huhu, and then walked towards the office.
When he reached the door of the office, two soldiers with live ammunition at the door suddenly stretched out their hands to stop Jiang Fei, preventing him from going out.
"You are not allowed to leave without an order!"
A soldier stared at Jiang Fei sharply, his attitude was very serious, but also very rigid.
Jiang Fei frowned and shouted in a deep voice: "This is a hospital!"
"This is my office. Can I go out even if I want to?"
"Get out of my way immediately!"
"hurry up!"
Jiang Fei's angry roar was very sudden and scary.
At least the two soldiers standing guard were trembling in their hearts. They were also soldiers who had participated in the war, but they never expected to be startled by the roar of a young Chinese medicine doctor.
For a moment, both soldiers were confused.
Seeing this, Li Zhenyun quickly said to the two soldiers: "You guys go out first."
When he saw Jiang Fei being irritated and angry, he realized that some things were too much and not enough.
Jiang Fei glared at the two soldiers, then walked out of the office door and walked towards the internal medicine department on the second floor.
At this time, there were actually many people gathered in the corridor, such as the higher-ups of the hospital, as well as some doctors and nurses who were not busy, all gathered around to watch the fun.
However, there was also a cordon in the corridor. A dozen soldiers separated the crowd and prevented them from entering.
Jiang Fei's temper can be said to be reasonable.
After all, you are in your own office, but you restrict your freedom of entry and exit. What kind of logic is this?
Wang Huhu was lying on the stretcher and saw the whole process of Jiang Fei losing his temper. He couldn't help laughing.
"This is kind of interesting. I really thought it was a persimmon."
He was angry at Jiang Fei at this moment and looked at him differently.
This is the attitude and temper a young man should have, otherwise it will be too tactful and meaningless.
"Let's go upstairs."
Wang Huhu opened his mouth and motioned to the two military doctors.
The two military doctors carried the stretcher out of the office without saying a word.
Wang Huhu felt like a monkey in the zoo at this moment, being looked at curiously by many people.
When he left Jiang Fei's office and reached the second floor of the Department of Internal Medicine, many people in the corridor stared at him.
Even if there were more than a dozen soldiers to intercept him, he was still watched over.
Especially those very bold female nurses in white, who chattered without knowing what they were talking about, and pointed at themselves from time to time.
This is the disadvantage of not revealing your identity...
If I really expose my identity, I would give them all the courage to do so.
But he didn't dare to reveal his identity, otherwise if his father knew about it, he would be admitted to the hospital with dysentery and lose the face of the Wang family...
It would be weird if you don't peel off your own skin...
Wang Huhu came to the internal medicine corridor on the second floor, followed by more than a dozen people, all of whom were senior officials of the hospital.
The hospital's senior management actually didn't know Wang Huhu's identity, but even Mr. Niu and Li Zhenyun came to accompany him...
It is conceivable that this young man is certainly not simple.
"Lao Liang, in Ward No. 1, has the lung disease patient left?"
Jiang Fei came to the internal medicine office and asked Liang Huadong as soon as he opened his mouth.
Liang Huadong is now in the Department of Internal Medicine and has almost become Jiang Fei's assistant.
"Let's go. He was discharged from the hospital yesterday. His family conditions are not very good. He took the medicine and went back. He said he was coming for a follow-up visit after taking the medicine."