Opening the door, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked into the ward.
This is not so much a ward as a hotel equipped with medical equipment.
No, to be precise, it is much more luxurious than a hotel. At least Zhang Xiaoqiang feels that it is much better than his 60-square-meter rental house.
The outermost is the living room, which is fully equipped with all kinds of household appliances.
Then, there are many kitchens and bathrooms.
Zhang Xiaoqiang went straight to the nursing ward at the end. As soon as he entered, he saw an old man lying on the nursing bed. A ventilator was inserted into the old man's mouth. Monitoring equipment was placed on both sides, and the "didi" monitoring sound was rhythmically emitted. It's heartbreaking.
Although he was not the one lying on the hospital bed, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but sigh when he saw the old man dying.
As the saying goes, a thousand pieces of gold are easy to come by, but good health is hard to find.
Some people live a poor life, busy here and there, and finally fall ill in bed, and life is worse than death.
From this point of view, money is valuable, and women are more valuable. If you are concerned about your health, you can throw away both.
After finishing the review, Zhang Xiaoqiang sent out a stream of consciousness: Doctor Hua, do you think this patient can be saved
Doctor Hua: Don’t be impatient. We’ll wait until I make a diagnosis.
Then, Zhang Xiaoqiang trembled and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
Doctor Hua walked quickly to the bed. He first curiously looked at the various "new and strange" equipment in the room.
Obviously, these things didn't exist in his time.
Therefore, I was as curious as a child for a while.
However, the old miracle doctor was an old miracle doctor after all, and his professional ethics of saving lives and healing the wounded had nothing to say. After a few glances, he immediately calmed down, felt for Su Bingkun's pulse, and began to diagnose Su Bingkun.
Although Zhang Xiaoqiang is a medically illiterate, he still knows what Chinese medicine emphasizes on seeing, hearing, asking, and understanding.
Currently, Divine Doctor Hua is taking the patient's pulse.
For a full minute, Divine Doctor Hua looked serious, and it was difficult to read anything from his expression.
After that, he rolled Su Bingkun's eyelids and mouth again, checked his nails, body temperature and other external symptoms, and finally focused on the urine in the "catheter bag" hanging at the end of the bed.
After everything was done, Doctor Hua stroked his beard out of habit.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang tentatively asked in a low voice: "Miracle doctor, how is he? Is he seriously ill?"
"Heavy!" Divine Doctor Hua said one word solemnly and concisely.
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart suddenly went cold: "Then, is there any way to save him? Can you save him?"
Full of hope, he waited patiently for Doctor Hua's answer. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the door to the outer room was opened, and a man in a white coat walked in slowly.
He is in a white coat, about forty years old, with gold-rimmed glasses and a stethoscope hanging around his neck. Needless to say, judging from his manner and gait, he should be Su Bingkun's attending physician.
"Who are you?" The white coat asked immediately before stepping into the nursing room.
"Oh, Director Huang, he was invited by Miss Su to treat the old man." The future soldier stepped forward at the right time to explain.
"He... sees a doctor?" Just like the "Future Soldier" was surprised before, Director Huang was also astonished by the identity of the young man in front of him.
Although he was a little reluctant, the "Future Soldier" still nodded: "Yes, I have confirmed it with Miss Su."
Turning his eyes, Director Huang adjusted the frame of his glasses and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang suspiciously.
In his industry, competition among peers is fierce.
Now Su Lengche secretly found "foreign aid" without even saying hello to him, the attending physician, which made him very uncomfortable.
Looking at the other person's age, he was in his early 20s at most. In the medical system based on seniority, such an age is not qualified to treat people.
"Are you a doctor? Which hospital?" Director Huang asked in a bad tone.
"I don't work in a hospital." Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was holding his body again, replied with a smile.
"You don't work in a hospital? Then open your own clinic?" Director Huang was even more stunned.
"Uh... no no, I'm actually just a student." Zhang Xiaoqiang answered truthfully.
"Student? Then...who do you study under?"
"Hua Tuo, old miracle doctor Hua."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the orange-skinned face of the middle-aged man in front of him twitch.
"Is this the doctor you, Miss Su, are looking for?"
Without asking a question, the "Future Soldier" didn't know how to answer.
Then Director Huang shouted sternly: "It's just nonsense. You don't believe what a charlatan says. Fortunately, I came here to check the ward, otherwise something big would have happened today!!"
He was stunned for two seconds, and then the "Future Warrior" immediately agreed as if he had found a supporter: "Yes! I just said that this guy is not a good guy, but Miss Su confirmed it, and I had no choice but to let him Come in."
"Okay! Don't say anything! Get him out quickly! Now even cats and dogs dare to pretend to be doctors and cheat!"
It's okay that Director Huang didn't say this, but if he said this, he would really stir up a hornet's nest.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's whole body was shocked again: "What are you talking about!? I have been a doctor for decades. When has I ever cheated by pretending to be a doctor?"
This time "Future Soldier", Director Huang was both shocked.
After waiting for the reaction, Director Huang raised his hand angrily: "Pull this lunatic out!"
After the director spoke, the "Future Soldier" immediately activated its weapon system after receiving the authorization, stretched out its arm and grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Seeing such a crisis situation, Zhang Xiaoqiang made a prompt decision. He first regained control of his body and at the same time ordered the old man to install a "Jeet Kune Do" card.
Almost when the "Future Warrior" was about to succeed, Zhang Xiaoqiang ducked slightly, and after getting out of the way of the "Future Warrior"'s right arm, he reached out and grabbed the "Future Warrior" in reverse.
Director Huang was dumbfounded. He had never imagined that this frail boy who looked so skinny and could be knocked down by a level 3 wind could easily subdue the tall and thick bodyguard in black in just one meeting.
But he is the director after all, and he is quite experienced in handling similar matters.
At that moment, he took a deep breath, adjusted his thinking, and scolded Ling Ran: "You are playing with fire. Let me give you a piece of advice. Get out on your own before things get too big!"
"Joke!" Zhang Xiaoqiang has not learned anything else from the experience of being bullied for many years, but his skill in talking is absolutely top-notch: "Why should I go out? What qualifications do you have to ask me to go out? I'm lying on this bed. Who is it? Mr. Su. Who is Mr. Su? Su Lengche's grandfather. Who is the younger brother? The person Su Lengche invited to treat Mr. Su. You asked me to get out... Haha, don't you think it's funny? Besides, you have to Let me make one thing clear, brother, when I come here this time, in a certain sense, I am also cleaning up the mess for you, a quack!"
You can look down on me, Zhang Xiaoqiang, but if you insult our ancestors, then don’t blame me for slapping you.
Neither humble nor arrogant, Zhang Xiaoqiang's words made Director Huang speechless on the spot.
Immediately afterwards, Director Huang burst out uncontrollably.
(End of chapter)