Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 229
Liang Bingru held back the tears that were about to come out of her eyes, and when the middle-aged doctor was sandwiched between a group of white coats and walked to the door of the ICU, she walked over with her mouth pursed and asked, "Doctor, my dad is him."

"Didn't I tell you, I can't die."

The middle-aged doctor was very dissatisfied with Liang Bingru's behavior of interrupting his conversation with Mr. Zhong.

"Hey, why haven't you left yet?"

He glanced at Shen Yunfeng, and said to Liang Bingru, "Go back and prepare money, it's useless to stay here."

"You have to tell us what's going on with my uncle, right?"

Shen Yunfeng walked to Liang Binru and said to the middle-aged doctor calmly.

"Tell you?"

The middle-aged doctor politely asked Mr. Zhong and others to go to his office next to the ICU for a while, while sweeping Shen Yunfeng and talking to Liang Bingru.

"Tell me, even if I tell you the patient's condition, what's the use?"

"It's just a waste of my time."

At this time, the old man named Zhong had a faint smile on his face. While talking to the two white coats, he swept around Shen Yunfeng from time to time.

"The hospital is a place to save lives and heal the wounded. As a doctor, you should be able to understand the feelings of the family members," Shen Yunfeng said calmly, "Besides, our family members just want to know the patient's true condition and have not done anything else to hinder you."

"I said you, why are you so ignorant of the rules."

The middle-aged doctor got a little angry, raised his finger and pointed to the wall behind him and said to Shen Yunfeng.

"I don't know how to read, all noise is forbidden here."

"You," he said, pointing to Liang Bingru again, "take charge of watching him. If I hear another word that hinders our normal work, I will immediately ask the security to drive him out of here."

"Director Xing, Vice President Luo is calling for you."

Before Liang Bingru could react, the bearded and staring ICU director surnamed Xing was called to the office by his colleagues.

"Uncle Liang will be fine."

Shen Yunfeng glanced at Director Xing who turned around and left, patted Liang Bingru on the shoulder, and comforted him softly.

Because he couldn't visit Liang Jinyan in person and couldn't know Liang Jinyan's current real situation, Shen Yunfeng could only comfort Liang Fingru and tell her not to get too excited.

Liang Bingru let out a "hmm", raised her tearful eyes to look at Shen Yunfeng, and looked nervously at her father lying on the hospital bed through the glass.

Shen Yunfeng reached out to touch his pocket, walked up to Liang Bingru, and asked: "We'll see what the doctor says later, if they're not sure, I will."

"You, and you, come here."

Director Xing, who came out of the office, suddenly interrupted Shen Yunfeng, pointed at him and Liang Bingru and said.

"Hey, your luck is really good, you met Zhong Lao."

Judging by Director Xing's expression, there should be something in his words.

Shen Yunfeng and Liang Bingru followed Director Xing to the stairs.

"The patient's condition is not very good." Director Xing looked at Liang Bingru with his hands in his pockets and frowned and said, "You are the patient's daughter, right?"

"I'm."

Liang Bingru nodded repeatedly.

"Then who is he?"

Director Xing glanced at Shen Yunfeng, his brows furrowed even tighter, and his face hung down.

"He is." Liang Bingru looked at Shen Yunfeng.

"I'm her boyfriend."

Shen Yunfeng smiled lightly, took Liang Bingru's arm, and said to the vigilant director Xing opposite.

"Oh, that's fine," Director Xing took a deep look at Shen Yunfeng, and said to Liang Bingru, "Since it's your boyfriend, you also have something to discuss. Wait, give me an answer as soon as possible."

"Speak, doctor," Liang Bingru nodded, "we are listening."

"Ahem, that's the situation," Director Xing glanced at the office intentionally or unintentionally, and said to Liang Pingru and Shen Yunfeng.

"As for your father's illness, we can cure it, but the process is a bit complicated, so the physical discomfort it brings to the patient is a little stronger."

"Moreover, the interval between several courses of treatment is also a bit long. Considering the patient's current physical condition, I'm worried."

Director Xing glanced at Shen Yunfeng and said to Liang Fingru, "Do you understand what I mean?"

Liang Bingru nodded silently.

"However, didn't I just say that you are lucky."

Director Xing shook his head towards the office and said in a low voice.

"Just now I reported your father's situation to Mr. Zhong and several leaders. Mr. Zhong said that he can operate on your father himself."

"Director, the Mr. Zhong you are talking about is not Director Zhong Hongcai, Professor of Cardiology Department of Provincial First Hospital?"

Liang Bingru asked Director Xing cautiously.

"Hey, you are quite knowledgeable," Director Xing nodded, "Even though Mr. Zhong has retired, how did you say that?"

Director Xing glanced sideways at Shen Yunfeng and continued.

"Oh, by the way, although he is no longer in the arena, there have always been legends about him in the arena."

"Hey, in the entire Shaanxi Province, if Mr. Zhong says that he is the second surgeon in the Department of Cardiology, no one will dare to say that he is the first surgeon."

Liang Binru nodded repeatedly and glanced gratefully at Mr. Zhong who was standing at the door of the office.

"Now that you know Mr. Zhong's name, it will be much easier to handle."

Director Xing glanced at Shen Yunfeng a few more times, thought for a while, and continued to speak to Liang Binru.

"Elder Zhong also nodded and said that he can go to the operating table and operate on your father."

"It's a matter of cost."

"It doesn't matter how much money, as long as it can cure my father's illness."

Liang Bingru said hastily.

"Then I'll know," Director Xing glanced at Shen Yunfeng again, and whispered to Liang Bingru.

"Among the medical expenses, there will be a fee of 20 yuan, which will not go through the hospital's billing system, and we will not issue you any receipts. You cannot object to this at that time."

Liang Fingru glanced at Shen Yunfeng and nodded to Director Xing.

Shen Yunfeng was secretly speechless.

Although I had already heard from Director Xing’s words that if the old man named Zhong performed this surgery, his family would need to give Mr. Zhong a red envelope.

Moreover, as the old man surnamed Zhong is in the medical field of Shaanxi Province, this red envelope is definitely not too small.

Shen Yunfeng just didn't expect that the appearance fee of the old man surnamed Zhong would cost 20 yuan!

This is higher than the fees paid by Ge Zhongmo's famous disciples at home and abroad.

Shen Yunfeng shook his head slightly, and said to Director Xing calmly.

"Director Xing, can we see the patient's diagnosis report?"

"Yes, yes," Director Xing glanced at Shen Yunfeng and said angrily.

"I just gave it to you, can you understand?"

"It's not that I want to target you," Director Xing pointed at Shen Yunfeng and shouted in a low voice.

"Fortunately, you're still his boyfriend. What's wrong with my father-in-law? If you don't want to find a way to raise money, why are you making trouble here?"

(End of this chapter)