The strongest medical saint

"By the way, I have a fund company. If you don't mind, I can support you."

"Really?" The little man, who was still in pain, suddenly felt refreshed, and then sighed, "I think it's better to forget it."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Bufan asked puzzled.

"My mother's illness, it is estimated that no matter how much money is spent, it may not be cured." The little man lost hope.

"I think there is still hope." Zhang Bufan comforted.

The little man was silent for a while, maybe he wanted to give up, Zhang Bufan patted the little man's shoulder lightly, "Maybe God has closed a door, but you have to remember that there will be another window for you of."

Zhang Bufan seemed to say something profound, the little man thought about it, and it seemed to make sense, "Then I'll try it, I'll leave it to you."

The little man entered the consultation room, Yaoyao and Zhang Bufan were waiting outside, Yaoyao was a little tired, she nodded after a while, and looked like she was about to fall asleep soon.

Looking at her, Zhang Bufan thought she was very cute, and took the initiative to put her head on his shoulder, "Go to sleep."

After the little man came out, his arm was bandaged like a ball, "What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said there's nothing wrong, but you need to pay attention to self-cultivation recently." The little man looked aggrieved, he didn't think so much at the time, and only now noticed the stupid thing he did.

"I have paid for the medical expenses, don't worry." Zhang Bufan said looking at the little man's aggrieved expression.

"Thank you very much, I will never forget your great kindness in my life." The little man said.

"You should wait until your mother is cured." Zhang Bufan said with a smile.

At that time, the doctor told the little man that his mother's illness had reached the point of being incurable, so the little man didn't have too much hope, but Zhang Bufan seemed to be very confident, and the little man himself was on fire. hope.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Bufan asked when he saw the little man who was in a daze.

"It's okay, I'm just happy. There are still good people in the world. Thank you very much. If I hadn't met you today, I don't know what would have happened." The little man said.

"You don't have to thank me, I'm a doctor, and it's my duty to save people." Zhang Bufan said modestly.

Zhang Bufan glanced around, and found that the back of a person looked familiar.

"What's the matter?" The little man followed Zhang Bufan's gaze and asked.

"It's nothing, I feel like I know that person." What Zhang Bufan saw was none other than Ma Hongtao.

Zhang Bufan was curious about why he was poisoned, so he wanted to go up and ask, but he found that there was a woman next to Ma Hongtao, it was really inconvenient for him to go up, so he planned to take the little man and Yaoyao back.

"Is your girlfriend asleep?" the little man asked in a low voice.

Zhang Bufan called softly, "Yaoyao, don't sleep, we should go."

"Go, where are you going?" Yaoyao said with a sleepy look.

"Go home, why are you staying in the hospital?" Zhang Bufan asked.

Yaoyao shook her head, Zhang Bufan and his group were just about to go back when Ma Hongtao stopped him, "Zhang Bufan?"

When Zhang Bufan heard Ma Hongtao's voice, he turned his head, "Ah, so it's Mayor Ma, your illness seems to be fine."

Zhang Bufan spoke very politely, because he didn't really want to have anything to do with Ma Hongtao.

"Yes, thanks to you."

"What did the hospital say?"

"It was said to be food poisoning, but later I remembered that I ate some seafood and drank a lot of beer before going to the class reunion," Ma Hongtao explained.

The doubts in Zhang Bufan's heart can be resolved, but he still feels that it is unlikely that it will be so serious if this is the case, but he doesn't want to care about it, and he doesn't want to get entangled in this matter.

"As long as you're fine, let's go first." Zhang Bufan turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, it was you who saved me this time, so I owe you a favor." Ma Hongtao is a person who can distinguish between right and wrong, and doesn't like to owe others favors.

"Don't take it to heart, it's just a small thing."

"No, no, let's treat you to dinner another day." Ma Hongtao said.

Zhang Bufan didn't have a good impression of this person, but after hearing what Wang Xiaolei said, he felt that this person's character might also have problems, and he didn't want to get involved more.

"This." Zhang Bufan hesitated.

Ma Hongtao felt that Zhang Bufan was indeed hesitant, and realized that he might have misunderstood him, but the more he did this, the more he wanted Zhang Bufan to know more about himself.

"Don't worry, it's just a meal, just treat it as a face for the mayor of me."

"Okay then." Zhang Bufan had no choice but to agree, if he didn't go, he might offend this person, "Then it's just a meal."

Ma Hongtao asked for Zhang Bufan's contact information and let him go.

On the way back, the little man asked curiously, "I feel like you are a little reluctant to eat."

"Reluctantly, you probably don't know he's the mayor."

"What, mayor?" The little man was a little surprised, "I should have said hello if I knew it earlier." The little man regretted it very much.

Zhang Bufan didn't think so, "I think it's better not to get involved with these people, after all, it's more complicated over there."

The little man didn't quite understand, he kept asking Zhang Bufan all the way, how he met him, Zhang Bufan told him in detail, the little man was already very grateful to Zhang Bufan, and now he felt even more admiration.

Zhang Bufan promised the little man to treat his mother the next day, and the little man was very grateful.

Early the next morning, the little man went through the hospital transfer procedure and sent his mother to the hospital where Zhang Bufan was, and the attending doctor was Zhang Bufan.

"Doctor Zhang, are you picking up patients again?"

When Zhang Bufan walked over, someone greeted him, he was used to it, and nodded with a smile.

"By the way, I still don't know your name?" Zhang Bufan asked the little man.

"My name is Yu Xiaohui, and I will ask you to take care of me in the future."

Zhang Bufan nodded, "Where is it, you are welcome."

There are relatively few beds recently, but Yu Xiaohui's mother's illness can no longer be delayed, so Zhang Bufan arranged a bed.

Yu Xiaohui felt that there was hope in life again, and raising his arms did not delay the smile on his face.

Give his mother a checkup, the situation is indeed a bit serious, but Zhang Bufan is not an ordinary person, he has future black technology, this thing is still not a problem for him.

As soon as he came out, Yu Xiaohui frowned, "Well, how about it? How sure are you that it can be cured?"

Zhang Bufan sighed deliberately, wanting to tease Yu Xiaohui.

Yu Xiaohui lowered his head, "It's okay, I've already made mental preparations, it doesn't matter if there's really nothing I can do."

"Just kidding, I said it can be cured if it can be cured."