The lock turned and the door opened.
A fat nurse with a displeased face poked her head out and said, "I told you not to disturb Dr. Wu when he is resting."
Seeing the strange man in front of her, she frowned and said, "Are you a family member of bed No. 3?"
Ye Lan opened his mouth and was about to speak.
The fat nurse added: "I've told you many times that it's not up to you to decide whether it can be done or not. Dr. Wu is sure of it."
After saying that, he closed the door with a loud bang.
Ye Lan, whose nose turned gray, was confused.
After a moment of silence, he knocked on the door again.
"It's not over yet!"
The fat nurse opened the door impatiently, "If you don't want to be treated, get out now."
After saying that, he pretended to close the door again.
Ye Lan quickly grabbed the door handle, "Well, you misunderstood."
At this moment, another male voice sounded.
"What's the noise about?"
"It's the family member of bed No. 3."
The fat nurse glared at Ye Lan fiercely, then turned around and said.
Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged doctor with gold-rimmed glasses walked forward.
Ye Lan remained calm, looking him up and down, her eyes resting on the nameplate on his chest.
Wu Siqi, an expert in cardiology.
"Is there a family member of Bed 3? The patient's current condition is not very optimistic. He will recuperate for a while. After his health improves, we will consider surgery!"
Wu Siqi said in a kind tone.
Ye Lan smiled lightly and said, "I misunderstood. I am not a family member of the patient. I just used to work here and came here to pick up some clothes."
The Second Hospital was originally not a big hospital, but now it is famous. Not only has it opened many new departments, it has also recruited a large number of doctors, so the office is naturally a little nervous.
"Is this so?" Wu Siqi suddenly realized, and then turned to look at the fat nurse.
The latter curled his lips and muttered: "They are all garbage, I have thrown them away a long time ago."
Ye Lan glanced inside and saw that none of his things were left.
His face suddenly darkened, and he frowned and said, "Just throw it away?"
The fat nurse raised her neck and said, "It's all useless garbage. Just throw it away. If it doesn't work, I'll pay it to you! Tell me, how much do you want?"
"This office was assigned to me by the hospital. Did you ask me before using it?"
Ye Lan said coldly.
"Is this your office?"
"Are you the Dr. Ye that they boast about being so awesome?"
The fat nurse sneered, looked him up and down, and whispered, "Young boy!"
Ye Lan didn't care about an office at all.
But the fat nurse's attitude made him instantly angry.
"I want to use the office now. I'll give you ten minutes to pack up and leave."
"Who do you think you are!" The fat nurse's expression changed and she was about to scold her.
"Little brother, you are not kind."
Wu Siqi calmly pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses.
"As for the office matters, you can check with Dean Gao. I have a very important surgery today, so I won't accompany you for now."
After saying that, he turned around coldly.
The fat nurse smiled proudly and said, "Not to mention your office, it's Dean Gao's office. If our expert Wu wants it, he has to let it go."
Ye Lan's face darkened, and he immediately took out his cell phone and sent a message to Dean Gao.
"Come to my office."
Just as he put away his phone, a nervous voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
"Excuse me, is Expert Wu here?"
Only then did the three of them realize that an old woman in white clothes was standing outside the door.
She pinched her torn cuff nervously, looked at Wu Siqi, and said flatteringly: "Expert Wu, if my son doesn't undergo surgery, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive."
The fat nurse stood up again: "Mom, I've told you many times that the surgeries are scheduled and must be carried out as planned."
The old lady's eyes suddenly turned red, "But I heard that a big shot came from the capital today, and I can perform surgery on him in the evening."
"The situation is different. Heart surgery is not something you can just do if you want to. Even if you tell me, you don't understand. If you can't wait, just leave on your own."
"Besides, they are replacing a heart, but you are implanting an artificial heart. Can it be the same?"
The fat nurse was rude and bossy.
The aggressive attitude scared the old woman and took several steps back.
Helplessly wiped away tears.
At this moment, the pot-bellied Dean Gao trotted over panting.
The moment he saw Ye Lan, his eyes averted and his face turned red.
The fat nurse spoke first, "Dean Gao, do you want to do the surgery tonight? It's so noisy that Expert Wu doesn't even have a rest."
"I'll handle it."
Dean Gao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, nodded and bowed.
Immediately, he took Ye Lan's arm and explained in a low voice.
"Xiaoye, you don't see anyone here every day. It happened that a big shot from the capital came to see you recently. I couldn't help it, so I invited them over."
"Don't worry, I will arrange a better and more spacious office for you now."
Ye Lan looked at him coldly, "No need!"
"Starting from today, my appearance fee will be increased 10 times, and..."
He pointed to the old woman and said, "I performed the surgery on patient No. 3."
Hearing this, Dean Gao's face turned red.
The appearance fee, which was originally one million, has now become tens of millions. Even if the second hospital has a big business, it can't afford to pay more than a few times.
What made him even more uneasy was that Ye Lan actually wanted to perform surgery on bed No. 3.
The fat nurse burst out laughing.
"Okay, Doctor Ye, I'll leave bed No. 3 to you."
The old woman didn't seem happy. She looked at Ye Lan carefully and hesitated, "Is this also a doctor?"
"Mom, you are blessed to be the miracle doctor of the Second Hospital. He is even better than Expert Wu!" the fat nurse joked, with no concealment of the sarcasm in her eyes.
The old woman didn't notice, she suddenly smiled and held Ye Lan's hand with tears of gratitude.
Upon seeing this, Dean Gao quickly pulled Ye Lan aside and lowered his voice: "My ancestor, do you know the condition of this patient? He has severe heart failure and there is no way to perform surgery now."
"So, you are delaying it on purpose?"
"It's not me, it's Expert Wu. He said that the patient's current condition is not good and he needs to recuperate for a while before undergoing surgery."
Hearing this, Ye Lan couldn't help but laugh.
How can one recover from severe heart failure? The further he goes, the worse his condition becomes.
Expert Wu's so-called recuperation is just to delay time.
He admitted patients but failed to treat them according to law. For the sake of his own reputation, he wanted to forcefully wear down the patients.
Ye Lan glanced at Dean Gao with disappointment.
"Lao Gao, I'm very disappointed in you."
With that said, he waved his hands and strode away.
Dean Gao's face turned green and white, looking at Ye Lan's back, but in the end he didn't catch up.
He then put on a smiling face and said to the fat nurse: "Is Expert Wu ready for the surgery tonight?"
"What do you think?" The fat nurse didn't look good at all.
Dean Gao laughed and said to himself: "That must be no problem. Expert Wu is the number one person in Xia State for artificial heart implantation."
The fat nurse raised her chin proudly, and then closed the door expressionlessly.
Dean Gao exhaled helplessly, turned and walked towards the emergency department.
He didn't want to offend either Expert Wu or Ye Lan.
