Moreover, people are famous doctors in the holy hand hall, while Lushan is just a young kid who has just started his career. In some ways, it is right for Lushan to visit people, rather than let a dignified person visit him.

However, Lu Shan just smiled and waved: "it doesn't matter! If he wants to come, I won't force him to come. But I really don't have time to go. Thank you for your kindness anyway! "

Hearing Lu Shan's words, the old Dean's face also flashed a trace of helplessness, but he could only lightly nod his head, so he took out his mobile phone and made a phone call.

"Is it? It's interesting to hear that. " In a director's office of the hospital, it's not far from the ICU, and it's only a minute or two away.

A pale but energetic old man was sitting on the director's desk, listening to his cell phone in his hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's also a matter of no skill, but I know his ability. If you don't believe it, you can come and have a look. Maybe he will be an opportunity for your church!"

It was the old dean who called. After communicating with Lushan, he directly dialed the old doctor's telephone number.

"Old friend, it's not that I don't believe what you said. What you said is too mysterious! How could a young man who just started his career have such a powerful medical skill.

And also so arrogant, but also want me to visit him personally! What would outsiders say about our church of the holy hands if this thing were to spread out? "

The old white haired doctor said something slowly, but there was a look of dissatisfaction on his face. Obviously, he was not happy that the young man did not visit him in person.

"All right! I don't care about it He's in the ICU right now. I'll hang up if there's nothing to do. "

The old president helplessly said that he is the president of the Municipal People's Hospital, and has little to do with the traditional Chinese medicine hospital. He appreciates the young man because his traditional Chinese medicine is really excellent.

But if there is a conflict between the two, it's not worth the loss. He clearly wants to be a good man, but in the end he does a bad thing, and he's not flattered, so he decides not to worry about it.

White haired old Chinese doctor's expression slightly a Leng, casually asked: "that boy to the ICU for what?"

"Oh It's nothing, that is to say, those two incurable severe patients, he came here to treat each other well! If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first. "

The old Chinese doctor with white hair wanted to ask a few more questions, but the old Dean had already hung up the phone, which made his face depressed.

At this time, a middle-aged doctor came in and saw that the face of the old Chinese doctor with white hair was not very good-looking. The middle-aged doctor asked with a smile, "old ye, what's the matter with you?"

"Just now your Dean said that a young man can treat the two patients in the ICU Do you think it's possible? It's just chaos! "

The old white haired doctor looked at the middle-aged doctor and said something. There was obviously a trace of unhappiness on his face.

The middle-aged doctor thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "it's not impossible That young man's medical skill is really excellent! Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, the medical director who was in charge of the serious patients told me the magic of the young man himself!

Can pull a traditional Chinese medicine from the edge of death, but also so young, the future development is absolutely unlimited, want to let people not agree with it

Hearing this, the old Chinese doctor's face flashed a little surprise. Is that boy really so powerful? Even better than the people in their holy hands.

"I'll go for a walk!" With that, ye walked out of the director's office and then walked towards the ICU.

"These old Chinese doctors Hey! I only rely on the old to sell the old. I want to see it with my own eyes. I will not go when I call to invite you. I will find an excuse to go out What a hypocrisy! It's no wonder that the holy hand hall will go to this era and decline! "

The middle-aged doctor looked at Ye Lao who went out, said with a disdainful smile on his face, and then began to be busy with the work at hand.

The corridor of the ICU is also noisy at this time.

"Believe me, only the young man in front of you can cure your family members. If you don't even give them a chance to try, you can only prepare for your family members in a few days at most!"

The old Dean looked at the families of the patients and said something helplessly.

"What are you talking about? Believe it or not, I'll beat you now! You old doctors all said no, but they brought a young yellow boy. It's nonsense to say that he can treat our family well! "

A middle-aged man clenched his fist and looked impulsive. He wanted to hit the old Dean in the face with a fist, he said angrily.

"Not because you are the best doctor in the Municipal People's hospital! Even the patients are not well treated. Can we watch them suffer? The man in our family is not here for treatment. Now I will transfer to another hospital! "

A middle-aged woman came out. It was obvious that the man in the ward was her husband. She didn't want a young man who looked like a wet baby to treat her husband.

Lushan spread out his hands and looked at these people and said, "I just want to see the situation of the patients, let alone your family members. If I can be cured, I will certainly not stand by. But if you insist on it, are you not afraid to miss the last chance to treat your husband?"

When those people heard Lu Shan's words, there was a flicker of hesitation on their faces, obviously a little bit of heart.

"Not long ago, there were three seriously ill patients in our hospital, and even some of them had declared their deaths. But at present, the young man used his medical skills to treat those people. These people have been discharged now!

If you insist on this, then we have nothing to say. If we have to go through the transfer formalities, then we can only follow your words! "

The old Dean had no choice but to persuade these people.

But after all, things like this are strange. Most of the people here belong to ordinary rural people, so it's not easy to believe them.

The middle-aged man frowned, looked at the old Dean and asked seriously, "is that true?"

"Of course, it's true. It's not a secret in our hospital. You'll know if you inquire a little! There is not much time left for patients now. If you delay the best treatment time here, you will have irreparable consequences, and you will bear all the responsibilities! "

The old Dean said a word to the middle-aged man with a positive face. Just as the middle-aged man was about to loosen his mouth, an old man's voice came from the end of the corridor.