Dean Qian followed behind, not even daring to show his breath.

After thinking hard for a long time, he couldn't remember who was the big guy on this floor.

Director Song came out of the operating room at this time.

"Dean Qian? Where are you going? The operation was very successful..."

"Huh? What are these people doing?"

Director Song also looked confused when he saw this group of people.

"It is said that the boss came to our hospital, but I don't know the specifics."

Dean Qian was helpless.

Director Song's eyes flashed a look of panic.

"Not good! The person who made trouble in my office today is in the ward on this floor!"

"If this is seen, it will be over! I have to make it clear!"

After speaking, Director Song went straight to the innermost ward.

Dean Qian also felt tense, and hurriedly followed behind.

Fortunately, there was more than one passage in the hospital, and the two of them ran a long way around.

Finally, the others are one step ahead.

Director Song pushed open the door of the ward, and frowned instantly in displeasure.

Because there are many more people in this ward.

Except for the uncle and grandma who are still unconscious and the uncle who is crying next to him.

There are also Xiao He's family and Mr. Chen.

"Why are there more here? This is a hospital! It's not a hotel!"

Director Song spoke in displeasure.

"I can warn you, if someone comes in a while, you have to keep your mouth shut."

"I'll treat you when you leave. Otherwise..."

"One call from our dean is enough to make all the hospitals refuse to accept you!"

Director Song's tone was threatening.

Dean Qian beside him also nodded in agreement.

It's a pity that no one in the room took care of them at all.

Old Chen put his hand on his uncle's pulse, with a serious expression on his face.

Xiao He couldn't help feeling a little worried, and asked:
"Old Chen, my uncle and grandpa's illness..."

"Acute appendicitis, but fortunately it was discovered in time, and it will be fine after surgery."

Old Chen spoke.

Everyone in the ward breathed a sigh of relief.

Except Dean Qian and Director Song at the door.

Seeing that no one in this ward paid any attention to them, Director Song became angry on the spot.

"What the hell is going on with you? The dean and I are talking to you! Deaf?"

"Okay! Don't talk nonsense with them! A bunch of bumpkins!"

Dean Qian even snorted coldly, and immediately prepared to come out.

He has already thought about it in his heart.

As soon as the mysterious boss left, he immediately drove the family out of the hospital!

As for whether the patient is dead or alive, what does it matter to him?
Unexpectedly, as soon as the two of them opened their legs, the group of people before had already come over.

Everyone had a look of humility on their faces, and they entered the ward one after another.

In an instant, Dean Qian and Director Song were squeezed into a corner.

The ward was full of black heads.

The movements are uncommonly uniform.

Bow down, bow down.

"Old Chen!"

"Ah."

Old Chen nodded and said directly:
"This patient has acute appendicitis and is in a critical condition requiring immediate surgery."

"You all go down and get ready!"

"Good old Chen!"

The crowd waited in anticipation.

Only then did Mr. Chen set his eyes on Xiao He.

"Mr. Xiao, do you think this arrangement is okay?"

"Mr. Chen, you just look at it, and my uncle and grandpa will leave it to you."

Xiao He has no objection.

Old Chen also nodded.

The doctors in the ward and the people from the Health Bureau were stunned.

When they received the news, they were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped.

Who is Mr. Chen?
That is Yanjing's famous Chinese medicine master.

Master-level Xinglin Sacred Hand.

So they ran to Jiangcheng?

But they didn't dare to delay, and came here in a hurry.

but!

Just such an old man who would make the whole Xinglin tremble three times even if he sneezes.

Calling a young man "Sir"?
This is this...

Everyone was stunned.

What is the identity of this young man?
Who is the descendant of Yanjing's boss?
shouldn't be...

Old Chen's status in Yanjing is not low.

And because of his superb medical skills, he was chased by many families.

Even if this young man is really a descendant of a wealthy family in Yanjing, he should respectfully call Mr. Chen "Grandpa Chen".

What's more, they heard clearly what Xiao He called the patient just now.

If this Mr. Xiao is really from Yanjing, how could his uncle and grandpa be here?

This is just a county-level city.

Even Jiangcheng couldn't compare.

Judging by the way this patient is dressed, he should also be a rural talent.

What exactly is going on?

Everyone was confused.

Even if my heart is scratching my liver and lungs.

But no one dared to ask more.

It's all about getting ready for surgery.

Fortunately, Xiao He's uncle and grandpa were not seriously ill.

Acute appendicitis only.

The doctors standing here just pulled out one at random, and it was more than enough to perform a craniotomy.

It is easy to deal with such a small operation.

But Dean Qian and Director Song were completely depressed.

She huddled in a corner, not daring to move.

Both of them had black question marks floating on their foreheads.

Who is this person!

Such a big face.

Dean Qian is fine.

After all, I don't know the details of the patient.

But Director Song was almost depressed.

He has seen the patient file!

Just an ordinary old farmer in the countryside.

Why did you pull out such a series of big shots?

Even if your family members are promising and you know one or two famous doctors.

But this...

Experts from various disciplines in the entire superior urban area were called over.

Even the leaders of the Health Bureau are here.

The city chief didn't have such a big battle to see a doctor, did he?

The most important thing is!

There was also a Yenching medical expert from the hospital next door who angrily denounced millions of dollars and invited them to come over for a formality.

It's here too!
And he was respectful to the old man inside.

Just like making do with my great-grandpa.

This is so...

Where the hell is this old man?
Why haven't I heard it myself?

Director Song was completely at a loss.

Dean Qian's eyes suddenly darkened.

Then trembling with his hands, he turned out the news headlines he saw yesterday morning.

"Medical masters publish new papers, or verify the code of human longevity!"

The photo below is just like the old gentleman in front of him!
Dean Qian's hands trembled.

I almost threw my phone away.

What the hell!

My goodness!

This is the national treasure-level leader in the medical field of Longguo!
In the domestic medical field, he can be called a patriarch-level figure!

How many apricot groves are cultivated by his old man!

To know.

Some of the doctors who came today also cooperated with Director Qian's hospital.

I only visit the hospital once a month.

But which time did Dean Qian not accompany him personally, and served him with delicious food and drinks throughout the whole process.

I'm afraid that if there is a little bad hospitality, the other party will throw up their sleeves and quit.

But in front of this old man.

These few doctors don't even deserve the chance to show their faces.

This is the gap!

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