"Dad, what you said is true. Mr. Zhu promised to come and is already on his way?" Father Zhang's face was filled with surprise.
"Qitai is my favorite grandson, how can I ignore anything? You, you have been tight-lipped since you were little, and you don't want to tell me anything. If my second brother hadn't told me, I would have been kept in the dark! "
"If you don't say anything else, if you believe in Western medicine wholeheartedly, I'm different from you."
"If Western medicine can't cure it, Chinese medicine may not be able to cure it. Mr. Zhu has treated similar patients before. As soon as I told Qitai's situation, they agreed to come to see him. Counting the time, he should be here.
"Okay, I'll go down and meet you right away, thank you dad!"
"Don't worry, I don't need you to thank me. It's all for my grandson. If it were you, I wouldn't even care."
Father Zhang put down the phone, with a relaxed look on his face, and his steps became much brisker:
"We won't do invasive resuscitation for the time being. My family has hired a famous Chinese medicine expert to come over, and they are almost here."
"I'll go down to greet you. I'll trouble you all here."
Director Qin and Director Ding looked at each other, and the former asked: "I wonder which famous Chinese medicine expert your family invited?"
"Zhu Liang learns from Mr. Zhu." Father Zhang said with a bit of reserve, "You must have heard of his name, right?"
The doctors present breathed a sigh of relief.
Although they studied Western medicine, Zhu Xueliang, as a director of the Chinese Medical Association, a researcher at the Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and a veteran Xinglin expert, naturally heard about it.
At that moment, Director Qin said: "It turns out to be Mr. Zhu. With him here, we feel relieved - he has also come to our department for consultation before, and the cooperative treatment of traditional Chinese and Western medicine has achieved very good results."
After hearing what he said, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother became more confident in Mr. Zhu.
The entire Zhang family went down to greet the guests, and soon a vigorous old man in his seventies came up.
"Mr. Zhu, we meet again!" Director Qin stepped forward to shake hands with him, and Director Ding and others also stepped forward to greet him.
Although Chinese and Western medicine are different approaches, everyone respects famous Chinese medicine experts like Mr. Zhu.
Although Mr. Zhu is famous, he is very approachable. He greeted everyone one by one and said to Director Qin:
"Xiao Qin, you have lost a lot of weight recently - you must have been overworked and your vitality has been weakened. I will give you a prescription to recuperate when I have time."
"Thank you then!" Director Qin's smile immediately brightened.
He does have something wrong recently, with insomnia and tinnitus. There is no other solution except sleeping pills, but Mr. Zhu's soup recipe is notoriously rare and effective.
The group of people were stunned for a moment when they returned to the ward.
In addition to the patient, the nurse and the bedside doctor who had been left to monitor the patient's condition, there were two more women in the room.
The Zhang family immediately recognized that these two people were Feng Juan, the mountain girl sponsored by Zhang Qitai, and the so-called expert she invited.
"Who let you in?" Zhang Qihui immediately shouted: "Get out quickly, don't get in the way!"
Zhang's mother also frowned, but in front of Mr. Zhu, she didn't want to get too angry. She just said: "Xiao Feng, you know something, take this friend out first, and wait until Qitai gets better. It’s not too late to come back.”
Feng Juan showed her stubborn side at this time: "We are all here, let Expert Tao give Brother Zhang a look!"
"Hey, you are really good at joking. You can treat my brother just by looking at anyone?" Zhang Qihui sneered again.
While they were talking, Tao Le had been sitting in front of the bed, taking Zhang Qitai's pulse seriously and ignoring them.
Director Qin also frowned. This is the ward of their Department of Respiratory Medicine, and that’s all Mr. Zhu. A man of unknown origin came in to diagnose a patient carelessly, thinking they were here somewhere, a vegetable market?
At that moment, he did not talk about Feng Juan and Tao Le, but turned his attention to the bedside doctor who was standing aside: "Xiao Liu, what's going on? You let people come into the ward casually, and you even touched the patient. ?”
Resident doctor Xiaoliu was at a loss: "They said they were friends of the patient, and they said they were experts and wanted to help."
"You!" Director Qin said with a look of hatred on his face: "Solve the troubles you caused by yourself. When we get back to Corey for a meeting, we can talk about your problems!"
Xiao Liu made a sad face and said to Feng Juan and Tao Le: "Since you are not family members, please leave quickly and don't delay treating the patients. Don't make it difficult for me!"
Tao Le had already taken his pulse and got his own diagnosis. He was prescribing the golden finger for comparison, so he ignored him for a while.
At this time, Zhu Liangxue, who had been thoughtful since entering the room, spoke.
"Are you, Xiao Feng?"
"Are you Mr. Zhu?" Xiao Feng then noticed the person surrounded by people.
"Mr. Zhu, do you know Xiao Feng?" Mother Zhang asked doubtfully.
"Of course, when I went to the free clinic in Renhe, she was the nurse in my clinic." Zhu Xueliang laughed: "It's just that the little girl didn't wear a nurse uniform, so she didn't dare to recognize her for a while."
Father Zhang and Mother Zhang looked at each other silently, with the same meaning expressed in their eyes: It seems that Xiao Feng is not lying. She is really a nurse in Renhe. So who is the expert she brought?
But if he is a real expert, how can he be so young?
Zhang's father was an official in the medical system after all. At this moment, he suddenly remembered something.
The Medical Association recently admitted a new honorary member. He is very young and his surname is Tao. He seems to be a close disciple of Zhou Guoshou.
But he quickly put the idea out of his mind because it was impossible.
Not to mention that Xiao Feng is a nurse, even if he is lucky enough to meet Mr. Zhu, he may not be able to recognize him.
The most important thing is, no matter what the person's status is, if they want to see a doctor, they must be invited by their family members in person. Just like Mr. Zhu, the old man can only invite him.
A famous person must have the style of a famous person. How could he come here by himself so casually and not fall out despite being ridiculed by his family?
Just as he was thinking this, he heard Mr. Zhu speak again: "This is a coincidence. Xiao Feng, are you friends with the patient?"
"Brother Zhang helped me before." Feng Juan did not elaborate on the matter, but talked about her purpose:
"Mr. Zhu, I came here with expert Tao today, but they didn't recognize her."
"Expert Tao?" Mr. Zhu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses: "You mean, Tao Le came with you?"
Tao Le closed the golden finger, stood up and turned around, just in time to meet Mr. Zhu's smiling face.
"Hahaha, Tao Le! It's really you, I was just looking for you!"
Tao Le had heard people mention Zhu Xueliang's identity before, but had never seen him before: "Mr. Zhu, do you recognize me?"
