"Mr. Wu, why did you talk about the last incident again? The most important thing now is Director Zhao's father's illness!"

Vice President Li Jiu was also there. He hurriedly said, "Time is tight, and there are still people waiting to help in the operating room. He didn't want to listen to what happened last time."

He thought that Wu Youdao was taking this opportunity to support the young man again, which also made him feel a little angry.

Director Zhao's father really died in their hospital. The deans and vice presidents are the first to be unlucky. The unlucky ones depend on Director Zhao's mood. I really blame them in my heart, and I have no place to cry at that time.

Director Ma lowered his head and thought for a while, suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Wait, Mr. Wu, what do you mean is that someone can deal with emergency ischemia and even cure it?"

Director Ma did not experience what happened last time, but he was responsible for the patients this time. He immediately figured out what Wu Youdao reminded from his myocardial ischemia.

"That's right, at least that young man has been cured, and it was cured under my nose!"

Wu Youdao nodded slightly, and when he thought of Zhang Yang's magical acupuncture technique that day, he sighed. In terms of needle application alone, Zhang Yang is really much better than him.

"Mr. Wu, what do you mean?"

Zhu Zhixiang suddenly asked, and in fact he understood what Wu Youdao meant, but he didn't dare to ask about it casually here.

Wu Youdao looked at Zhu Zhixiang and said slowly: "I mean it is very simple. If you still want hope, it is best to invite that kid immediately. He may be his last hope!"

"No, absolutely not!"

Vice President Li Jiu shouted violently, and many other doctors also showed incredible expressions.

Wu Youdao actually wanted to use the intern I had discussed before, who had not recruited, to treat Director Zhao's father. Interns, no matter how powerful the intern was, they would not dare to take this risk at will.

What's more, this intern is still a college student, so young, and no one has seen him before, and no one has as much confidence as Wu Youdao.

"No, then everyone can wait!"

Wu Youdao snorted lightly, and he knew very well why Li Jiu opposed the reason for rejection.

After all, they are still afraid of taking responsibility. If the hospital really cannot cure it in the end, they can try their best to cover it up. Several experts from the Provincial People's Hospital are also here, and they will also help them speak for themselves.

At that time, even if Director Zhao holds a hatred of them in his heart, he will not say anything, at least he can't say anything now.

But if you want someone who is not even a doctor, if you come to treat his old man, it would be like giving Director Zhao a reason and excuse. At that time, Director Zhao will use this to make things difficult for them, and these deans and vice presidents will not be able to take it.

This is why Li Jiu opposed it.

"Old Mr. Wu, can the person you mentioned really relieve the ischemia?"

Dr. Yang asked urgently, but he didn't understand very well, nor did he know Zhang Yang's true identity, but he at least knew something and knew that someone could deal with the symptoms of acute ischemia.

In fact, whether it is cerebral thrombosis or cerebral infarction, it is all about cerebral ischemia. The emboli blocks the circulation of blood, which will cause such serious results in the patient.

"Yes!" Wu Youdao nodded slightly and said affirmatively.

This is something he saw with his own eyes, so he naturally has confidence.

"Director Zhu, if there is such a person, our confidence in treatment will be increased to more than 50%, and at least it will bring the patient back from the gates of hell!"

Dean Yang glanced at Zhu Zhixiang and said softly.

Now the doctors from the Third Hospital are in an emergency consultation. He can only be regarded as a guest and has no big say, so he can only speak in this suggestive tone.

However, he really wanted to cure the patient. Not to mention the patient's identity, curing such patients will also be of great help to improve their own fame.

"Old Wu, how confident are you?" Zhu Zhixiang gritted his teeth and asked Wu Youdao.

"I have no confidence at all. If I put it in that kid's hand, I'm at least 50% sure!"

Wu Youdao shook his head. He didn't have a special understanding of Zhang Yang. After thinking about it, he gave him five or sixty percent of the number. This was purely because of his confidence in Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang's magical acupuncture technique made him look at it and he would never forget it.

"Fifty or sixty percent, okay, send someone to invite him immediately and invite him as soon as possible!"

Zhu Zhixiang's eyes flashed with light, and he gritted his teeth and issued an order directly. Director Zhao's father is in danger. If he really dies here, he must be the first unlucky person. Director Zhao's health is not a big problem at the moment. The director can continue to work. It would be too simple to find a reason to rub him down.

There have been too many such examples in the hospital. If the leader and his relatives’ illnesses are not cured, the director will be in trouble first.

Instead of waiting for bad luck, it is better to try it out. The young man is so respected by Wu Youdao. He must have his outstanding talents and may change the result.

At this time, Zhu Zhixiang was also in a hurry to seek medical treatment and didn't care about so much.

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Half an hour later, Zhang Yang appeared in the Third Hospital, but his face looked a little ugly.

When people were anxious, they were really powerful. In less than ten minutes, they found Zhang Yang's new address. Wang Guohai drove the car and took people to the place where Zhang Yang's new rented residence and invited him over.

When Wang Guohai was going, Zhang Yang was chatting with Mi Xue on the balcony. Hu Xin and the others had already eaten and left. It was a rare world of leisure for the two.

If you are disturbed at this time, no one will be happy.

However, when he heard that there were patients in the hospital in an extremely dangerous state, he followed him immediately. After working as a doctor for so many years, he knew very well that some emergency diseases could not be delayed.

"Xiao Zhang, you are here. This is the medical record. You can take a look first!"

Zhang Yang was taken directly into the office next to the operating room. As soon as he came in, Wu Youdao greeted him. There was no need to say so much nonsense at this time.

Zhang Yang didn't say anything, just nodded, then picked up the medical record and started to read it carefully.

Mi Xue stood beside Zhang Yang and looked at the doctors in the office curiously. The youngest ones were in their forties. So many doctors who were much older than them focused their attention on Zhang Yang.

"Ma, Doctor Ma, is this the person you just mentioned?"

As soon as Zhang Yang came in, Dr. Yang's eyes widened. When Zhang Yang was looking at the medical records, he finally couldn't help asking. What he asked was Director Ma who had the surgery with him.

Director Ma's mouth showed a hint of helplessness and nodded slightly: "Yes, it's him. Mr. Wu is very confident in him, and he must believe Mr. Wu!"

Director Ma said this, but he didn't think so in his heart.

No matter how you look at it, Zhang Yang is too young. His hope for such a serious illness is placed on such a young man, so he feels a bit like a playful feeling.
Chapter completed!