The strongest medical saint

After Zhang Bufan said goodbye to Liang Yongyan, he returned to the hotel.

Before going to bed, Zhang Bufan checked his mailbox again, and the strange thing was that there was only one new email.

Zhang Bufan quickly opened it and took a look.

The helper was Xiaolan, who lived with her grandmother since she was a child, but her grandmother was ill, but she did not leave her phone number or address.

"Yaoyao? Yaoyao?" Zhang Bufan suddenly remembered something, "How can I tell if she is worth my help?"

Zhang Bufan didn't see Yaoyao when he looked up, suddenly felt that the quilt was a bit heavy, "Yao... Yao..."

"Your quilt is quite comfortable. By the way, how can you tell? Don't you still have system functions to control electronic data? But you can't use it indiscriminately!" Yaoyao suddenly appeared next to Zhang Bufan.

"You..." Zhang Bufan couldn't help guessing, Yaoyao wouldn't really sleep in her bed at night, would she?
"You're coming under the quilt, you're pressing my quilt." Zhang Bufan thought again.

But Yaoyao disappeared after entering the quilt.

Zhang Bufan turned off the computer with a smile, and got ready to go to bed without rushing to reply.

But Zhang Bufan regretted his behavior the next day.

On the way to work, many people gathered in front of a building, pointing at the roof, discussing something.

Zhang Bufan saw a girl standing on the top of the building, who looked only in her teens, so he quickly stopped the car and called the dean to ask for leave.

Zhang Bufan hurried to the top of the building, where the police had already persuaded her, but the girl never said a word.

"Doctor Zhang?" The girl suddenly said something when she saw Zhang Bufan.

The police thought they knew each other, so they let Zhang Bufan approach the girl.

"You know me? Then why are you here?" Zhang Bufan walked in a little bit and asked softly.

"I wrote you a letter." There were no tears in the girl's eyes, but she was full of despair.

"Sorry, I didn't have time to reply to your letter last night, but can you give me a chance to try?" Zhang Bufan pulled the girl to stop her.

"Really?" The girl looked at Zhang Bufan and slowly moved in.

"Tell me your story in detail." Zhang Bufan just felt that the girl's eyes were full of despair, even if she had some grievances, it would be nice if she could cry.

Zhang Bufan waved to the police, and the policemen saw that Zhang Bufan had grabbed the girl, so they took a few steps back.

Zhang Bufan pulled Xiaolan to sit on the ground behind the railing.

"My grandma is sick, and my grandma and I have lived together since childhood, but now she doesn't know me, can't eat, can't take care of herself... and I can't do anything."

Zhang Bufan listened carefully, Xiaolan couldn't hold back her tears while talking.

"The day before yesterday, grandma knew that she had Alzheimer's and took sleeping pills. She found out late that she is now in a vegetable state."

"When I was in the hospital, I heard other people talk about you and saw your mailbox on TV. I wrote a letter, but you didn't reply."

Zhang Bufan tried to help Xiaolan wipe away her tears.

"Even if I didn't have time to reply, you have to believe me." Zhang Bufan said with a wry smile.

"Doctor Zhang, do you really have a solution?" Xiaolan couldn't believe it either.

"I'm not a god, I can't bring the dead back to life, but I have hope here, do you want it?" Zhang Bufan helped Xiaolan wipe away her tears.

Xiaolan stopped sobbing, "Hope, will it work?"

"I saw your help letter, and I think you still have a glimmer of hope in your heart, maybe not enough, so let me give you some?" Zhang Bufan still had a piece of candy in his pocket, and he handed it to Xiaolan.

"Let's go, don't commit suicide. If you jump from here, what will your grandma do?" Zhang Bufan pulled Xiaolan down from the top of the building.

"Where are you going?" Xiaolan was at a loss as she followed Zhang Bufan.

"Hospital, take me to see your grandma first." Zhang Bufan took Xiaolan into the car and went to the hospital.

Zhang Bufan borrowed her phone from Xiaolan on the way, and Zhang Bufan didn't find anything wrong with Xiaolan from her phone. According to the previous records in the phone, she and her grandma had a hard life but she was optimistic.

Help, vegetative and dementia, the situation is very serious, but Zhang Bufan wants to try, as long as there is a little hope to pass on to Xiaolan.

Zhang Bufan went to see Xiaolan's grandmother in the ward, and the situation was not very optimistic.

"Xiaolan, if I say that your grandma will wake up in a month, would you believe me?"

Xiaolan secretly made up her mind, she can borrow money, she can drop out of school, as long as she can get her grandma back, she can do anything.

Xiaolan looked at Zhang Bufan and nodded.

Zhang Bufan laughed, Xiaolan was still a child, and he finally saw hope in the child's eyes.

A nurse in the Department of Neurology went to the ward to take a look at Zhang Bufan when he heard Zhang Bufan was coming.

"Nurse, you came just in time, please go through the formalities, transfer the old man to my department, and replace the attending physician with Zhang Bufan."

The nurse didn't hear from the dean or the department director, but she also knew Zhang Bufan's right to speak with the dean, so she followed suit.

Xiaolan also felt that Zhang Bufan was very handsome at this time.

When the nurse went to go through the formalities, the nurses who were also in the Department of Neurology were discussing.

"I heard that this old man was originally in charge of Dr. Jiang Junning."

"Then why don't you see Dr. Jiang?"

"Doctor Jiang has other jobs, right?"

"What nonsense, because the little girl doesn't have that much money, you know that Dr. Jiang's outpatient fees are not something she can afford."

After the little nurse completed the formalities, the nurses at the nurse station were still discussing.

"Don't talk about it, Dr. Jiang is right, but Dr. Zhang doesn't think as much as Dr. Jiang thinks."

Several nurses gathered around again, "Did you just talk to Dr. Zhang?"

"Yeah, isn't he very approachable." One of the nurses claimed to be a fan of Jiang Junning, and said in a mocking tone.

The nurse laughed, when did Zhang Bufan become a celebrity, but in fact he was just a doctor who just graduated and worked not long ago, "I can be sure of one thing, that is the people in the hospital, whether he knows him or not, you Say hello to him, and he will talk to you, not necessarily Dr. Jiang."

Jiang Junning's fans were stunned speechless, "Hmph, Dr. Jiang is a domineering president, do you have aesthetics?" After speaking, he felt that he was wronged and left.

Afterwards, the nurses and young doctors in the hospital began to be divided into two factions silently. Some were obsessed with Jiang Junning's appearance and talent, while others believed that only people like Zhang Bufan could be called doctors.

For a month, Zhang Bufan tried to communicate with the hospital, and the director agreed to reduce Grandma Xiaolan's hospitalization expenses.

Zhang Bufan also taught Xiaolan how to take care of grandma little by little, and Xiaolan's mentality gradually improved.

It's just that the one-month deadline promised by Dr. Zhang is approaching. Xiaolan is a little worried, but she doesn't have the despair she had before.

Outside the ward, Wang Xiaofeng and Zhang Bufan were there.

"The month you promised her is almost here."

"Yeah." Zhang Bufan didn't know what to do, and didn't say anything.

"That's not what I'm worried about. What I'm worried about is Jiang Junning."

Zhang Bufan was curious, why Jiang Junning was suddenly involved again?

"You don't know yet? There are two factions in the hospital, those who support you and those who support Jiang Junning. I'm afraid the matter is so big that only you two parties don't know about it." Wang Xiaofeng was worried that the dean would be overwhelmed by this incident. Find trouble with Zhang Bufan.