West Asia Hospital!

Hu Xuezhong stood at the door of the hospital, feeling a little melancholy. He never dreamed that one day he would have the opportunity to work in the hospital again.

For Hu Xuezhong, who is fifty-two years old, coming to Xihua from Sichuan means leaving his hometown, but it actually does not have a big impact on people of this age group.

The children have grown up, and there are not too many chores at home. The West Asia Hospital and Hu Xuezhong's medical clinic will still continue to operate, so it will not affect them.

And for a well-known doctor like Hu Xuezhong, there is actually no shortage of money. Hu Xuezhong has made a lot of money over the years. If you really talk about the hospital's salary, Hu Xuezhong really doesn't like it.

People have different pursuits at each age. At Hu Xuezhong's age, he is not short of money. In fact, what he enjoys more is the various enjoyments that fame brings to him.

"Professor Hu?"

Hu Xuezhong was still standing at the door of the hospital sighing when suddenly someone shouted from the side. It sounded like a very nice female voice, not too old.

"Professor Hu, is it really you?"

Yang Haiyao walked up to Hu Xuezhong and said with a smile: "I looked just like you, but I didn't expect it was really you."

"Miss Yang?"

Hu Xuezhong was a little surprised: "Why are you here too?"

"My grandpa is hospitalized here. I came out to buy some things."

Yang Haiyao asked with a smile: "Is Professor Hu coming here to work? In the past few days, I heard from the nurses in the hospital that Professor Hu seems to be coming."

"Mr. Yang is hospitalized here?"

Hu Xuezhong was a little surprised.

After the last free clinic, several famous doctors such as Hu Xuezhong and Zhou Wanlin came to West Asia Hospital to visit, but they mainly visited the outpatient department, and the inpatient department only took a quick look and did not enter the ward, so Hu Xuezhong really didn't know.

I know that Yang Shengqun was hospitalized in West Asia Hospital.

"yes."

Yang Haiyao nodded.

Although Hu Xuezhong is a famous doctor in Sichuan, as a relatively well-known doctor, he was invited by the Yang family to treat Yang Shengqun. Therefore, Hu Xuezhong knew Yang Shengqun's situation, which was quite difficult.

At that time, Hu Xuezhong was invited through Chen Xuliang. Generally speaking, famous doctors like Hu Xuezhong and Chen Xuliang rarely cross borders, but when they meet someone like the Yang family, it's a different matter.

When the Yang family opened their mouth, Chen Xuliang still wanted to help even if he was not willing.

Hu Xuezhong calculated the time and found that it had been almost three months since he had seen Yang Shengqun. Yang Shengqun's condition was not good at that time. Afterwards, Hu Xuezhong and Chen Xuliang discussed in private that if nothing else happened, Yang Shengqun might not survive.

Two months, but now, it has been more than three months.

"When did Mr. Yang come to West Asia Hospital?" Hu Xuezhong asked.

"About a week before the free clinic," Yang Haiyao said.

"How is Mr. Yang doing now?" Hu Xuezhong asked again.

"My grandfather is recovering well now. He walks around the ward every day and has a good appetite."

Yang Haiyao said: "Thanks to Dr. Yun."

"That's good, that's good."

Hu Xuezhong said with a smile: "Yang Laoji is a good person, so I feel relieved."

"Professor Hu, won't you go in?"

Yang Haiyao said: "I'll go first, grandpa is still waiting."

"Well, Miss Yang will go first. I'll go through the formalities and then go visit Mr. Yang." Hu Xuezhong nodded.

"Then I'll go first."

Yang Haiyao smiled and then entered the hospital.

Seeing Yang Haiyao enter the hospital, Hu Xuezhong couldn't help but sigh again. If he had known that Yang Shengqun was in West Asia Hospital and was getting better, he would never have faced Yun Heng at the free clinic.

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After smiling slightly, Hu Xuezhong stepped into the hospital.

"Professor Hu!"

The nurse on duty saw Hu Xuezhong coming in, recognized him at a glance, and greeted him politely.

"Um."

Hu Xuezhong nodded and asked, "Is Dr. Yun here?"

"Yes, Dr. Yun is having a consultation today."

The nurse replied politely.

"Doctor Yun have a clinic today?"

Hu Xuezhong smiled and asked: "Which clinic are you in?"

"Second floor, Clinic No. 1."

"Thanks."

Hu Xuezhong thanked him and went up to the second floor.

"Professor Hu actually came to our hospital?"

"Yeah, I really didn't expect it. I thought everyone was talking nonsense."

The two nurses at the duty desk watched Hu Xuezhong go up to the second floor, and then they talked softly.

West Asia Hospital now focuses on traditional Chinese medicine. There are naturally a lot of talents in the traditional Chinese medicine department, but relatively speaking, except for Qin Dajiang, the rest are all young people.

Being young, everyone doesn’t have much awe. Except for Yun Heng, who has really done too many things. The doctors and nurses are all in awe from the bottom of their hearts when they see it. Others are more casual and always feel that they are not in awe.

Just like that.

But Hu Xuezhong is different.

In addition to Hong Shuangmin, who has become the vice president, Hu Xuezhong is the second most important doctor in West Asia Hospital, and to some extent, there is still a gap between Hong Shuangmin and Hu Xuezhong.

Second floor, Clinic No. 1.

Hu Xuezhong gently pushed the door open and entered.

When he learned that Yun Heng was having a consultation today, Hu Xuezhong came over to take a look first.

During the last seven-day free clinic, although everyone was together, everyone had their own patients and there were many people. In fact, they didn’t pay much attention to each other. It was just occasional. Today, Hu Xuezhong really wanted to see Yun Heng in the clinic.

"Professor Hu."

Yun Heng had just asked the patient to sit down, but before he had time to ask, he saw Hu Xuezhong coming in and stood up with a smile to say hello.

"Doctor Yun."

Hu Xuezhong smiled and nodded to Yun Heng.

"Why didn't you say anything when Professor Hu came?"

"I came here to work, and we will be colleagues from now on. Dr. Yun is so polite."

"Did Hu Xuezhong go to Dean Qi?"

Yun Heng asked with concern: "I asked someone to..."

"Don't worry, I just came here and I will watch for a while. Dr. Yun, you are busy with your business, don't worry about me." Hu Xuezhong said with a smile.

"Xiao Wang, go get a stool for Professor Hu."

Yun Heng said to Wang Xuemeng beside him.

Today, Wang Xuemeng is following Yun Heng.

"Professor Hu, please sit down."

Wang Xuemeng hurriedly moved a stool and placed it next to Yun Heng, and then made a cup of tea for Hu Xuezhong.

"Thanks."

Hu Xuezhong smiled and said, "Dr. Yun, you are busy with your business, so don't worry about me."

Yunheng smiled and then looked at the patient.

The patient is a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, who was carried in by his father. He is sitting on a stool. The child's father is standing beside the stool, letting the child lean on him.

"What's wrong with you?"

Yunheng asked while observing.

"My whole body hurts, especially my legs and knees."

The child's father hurriedly said: "Doctor Yun, look at it, my knee is so swollen that I can't even bend or stretch it."

"Approximately how long has it been? Have you been to other hospitals?"

Yun Heng asked while opening the boy's pants. Maybe it was because his knees were swollen, so the pants the child wore were relatively loose thick laminated trousers, which could be easily pulled up to expose his knees.

"I've seen it and it says it's rheumatoid arthritis."
Chapter completed!