Master Doctor in the City

From the previous situations, Ye Chen knew that Song Ji wanted to transfer to the hospital, but it might not be so easy. Sure enough, when he drove to Ruijin Hospital and went to Song Ji's general ward, he only saw Liu Lanfang sitting there, but did not see Song Fugui himself.

"Auntie, where is Uncle Song?" Ye Chen asked. Seeing Song Fugui not here makes him feel very strange. After all, how is it possible that the son is still working at the construction site for something so important?

"Doctor Ye, he was called by Director Tian to do ideological work!" Liu Lanfang said.

"Auntie, what happened to your son's discharge from the hospital to receive Chinese medicine treatment?" Ye Chen asked, standing there.

"Listen to Fugui, the hospital disagrees!" Since yesterday, Ye Chen asked Song Fugui to negotiate with the hospital, and the doctors at Ruijin Hospital should be clear.

It stands to reason that Song Ji has been lying in bed for so many years, and still hasn't woken up, not bad for so many days. However, Ye Chen knows that in medicine, the sooner such diseases can be detected and treated, it will be of great use to the patient's recovery. Otherwise, the condition will continue to be delayed and will only become more serious.

Ye Chen was about to go out to find Song Fugui to see what happened. Song Fugui, who was wearing the helmet on his head, looked very ugly. When he came to the ward, he saw Ye Chen in At this time, the complexion on his face only improved.

"Uncle Song, what happened to that?" Ye Chen asked.

"Hey, Director Tian of the hospital disagreed. He said that if Xiaoji was transferred to the hospital, there would only be an accident. He also said that Ruijin Hospital’s medical skills are the best in Shanghai and the best in the country. They are here, if the treatment fails Okay, other doctors can't cure it either. So, he thinks you are a lie!" Song Fugui looked at him and said.

However, he discovered that Ye Chen took the initiative to treat Song Ji, not for money, and secondly, he had no other attempts, so why did he lie to him?

However, what made him also feel very strange is that Ye Chen and him have just met recently and have no relatives with him for no reason, how could they help him so kindly? This is what made Song Fugui feel incredible.

Generally speaking, rural people are very smart, especially people like Song Fugui. However, thinking that Ye Chen had said that if he was treated with his medical skills, there was a 50% chance that his son would wake up, and he really didn't want to delay.

"Then you take me to see that Director Tian, ​​I'll talk to him!" Ye Chen wanted to see that Director Tian, ​​what kind of attitude?

"He may have a bad temper!" Song Fugui said, still leading Ye Chen to an office on the same floor.

That is the brain clinic, and Tian Changlong is the director of the neurology department. He also works here because the neurology department is also a branch of the brain department. The treatment of vegetative diseases is closely related to neurology.

When Ye Chen and Song Fugui entered inside, they found that there were not many patients inside, but only a few patients, who were seeing a doctor, and it was quiet.

As he entered the innermost office, Ye Chen saw the appearance of a middle-aged man, wearing a white coat and golden glasses, sitting there and checking the webpage. A sign in front of his desk read: Tian Changlong, director of neurology department.

"Director Tian!" Song Fugui said.

"Song Fugui, why are you back again? You don't have to go to work?" Tian Changlong is very strange. How could Song Fugui think of transferring his son to the hospital?

Yesterday, Song Fugui spoke to the directors of many related departments in the hospital. However, those directors disagreed, and Tian Changlong did ideological work for Song Fugui for nearly a day. Unexpectedly, coming over this morning is still the same, so he is a little worried.

"Director Tian, ​​hello, I am going to discharge Song Ji!" Ye Chen said.

"You? Who are you? How did you let Song Ji out of the hospital?" When Ye Chen came in, Tian Changlong hadn't noticed yet, thinking it was just a friend of Song Fugui or someone. Unexpectedly, Song Fugui had the idea of ​​letting his son be discharged from the hospital, but it was the young man in front of him.

"My name is Ye Chen, and you don’t know me yet. But, I’m also a doctor. I have a 50% chance that Song Ji will wake up. So, I think Song Ji’s treatment fee in this hospital is so expensive. He is discharged from the hospital, or transferred to another hospital, ready to be treated with my medical skills!"

"Haha!" However, before Ye Chen had finished speaking, Tian Changlong laughed out loud. The harsh laughter was heard by other doctors and patients in the office.

Early in the morning, Tian Changlong felt that he had heard one of the most ridiculous jokes. The young man in front of him said that he was a doctor and could wake Song Ji. He thought it was really ridiculous.

Can vegetatives be cured? The answer is definitely yes. However, so far, there are no relevant specific drugs in Western medicine. Therefore, in this case, it can only depend on the patient's own will, or the so-called miracle.

Now Tian Changlong finds it ridiculous that a young man who seems to be less than twenty years old actually appeared in his office and said that he can make Song Ji have a 50% chance of waking up. Isn't that a funny joke?

Seeing the look of the young man Ye Chen, it was still the same. Tian Changlong stopped his laughter, then looked at Song Fugui and asked: "Song Fugui, I didn't say you, where did you get the fake doctor? , Do you really want your son to wake up in this life?"

Although Tian Changlong's tone was not as arrogant as the doctors in the general hospital of Grandpa Yang, Ye Chen could hear that Tian Changlong was still mocking him.

"Director Tian, ​​I am, I don't have one!" Song Fugui didn't know what to say?

"Song Fugui, I understand your family situation, and I know you are worried about your son's treatment fees. However, you can't do this, so you can find such a young man to pretend to be a doctor. Your son's situation is more than four years old, maybe You are forbearing, your son will wake up then!"

Tian Changlong's gaze still didn't look at Ye Chen, as if this Ye Chen was the fake doctor Song Fugui found, or he was hired to act.

Ye Chen knew that this would not work. He also didn't want to argue with the other party. Depending on the situation, I can only turn to Dean Liao for help. With Lao Liao's shot, Ye Chen felt that he didn't need to be so troublesome in this regard.

Ye Chen directly took out his cell phone and called Lao Liao. At this time, Liao Wenen had just arrived in his office in the affiliated hospital not long ago. He didn't expect that his cell phone rang and he saw that the person calling was actually a kid like Ye Chen.

Originally, Liao Wenen didn’t blame Ye Chen’s choice because of the typhoid sect. On the contrary, he felt that he was too anxious. In that matter, he did a little too much. Ye Chen would have shared with him, so he didn’t. contact.

Seeing Ye Chen calling, he hurriedly pressed the speakerphone and asked: "Boy, early in the morning, would you ask me for breakfast?"

"Old Liao, I need your help with something!" Hearing Ye Chen's tone, Liao Wenen knew that it was no ordinary trivial matter.

After hearing what Ye Chen said, I heard that he was preparing to treat a vegetative patient, and the condition of this vegetative patient was in a coma for more than four years. Now there is a 50-60% chance that Ye Chen will wake up the other party and want to transfer to the affiliated hospital. However, if the doctors at Ruijin Hospital disagree, Ye Chen needs to ask him for help.

From that time after Ye Chen treated Sun Xiaowei, Liao Wenen knew very well that Ye Chen was particularly strong in difficult and complicated diseases. Now that he heard him say that, it was really possible to wake up a vegetative person and immediately seemed very excited. .

"Okay, I'll take care of this for you!" said Liao Wenen over there.