After taking a taxi to the nearest hospital, Shi Lei rushed in with the hot Song Miaomiao on his arms.

However, after asking the nurse on duty, Shi Lei realized that the so-called "no money spent on treatment in foreign high-welfare society" is a perfect match for challenging patience.

I heard that Song Miaomiao was just having a fever, so the nurse asked Shi Lei to sit there and wait, threw an ice bag for him, and asked him to help Song Miaomiao do physical cooling by himself.

Shi Lei was completely confused. He patiently asked the nurse why she didn't arrange for her to register for a doctor immediately. The nurse was very polite and told Shi Lei that the emergency doctor would not deal with this kind of minor problem. The doctor on duty was busy now, and he would naturally come to deal with him when he finished his work.

If this were someone with a slightly worse temper, I would be afraid that I would turn against you on the spot.

After all, the nurse told him that public hospitals are like this. If you want to get a doctor quickly, you can go to those private clinics. Those private clinics are open 24 hours a day and they will receive them immediately.

Shi Lei had no choice but to carry Song Miaomiao and ran out again. Fortunately, the taxi was familiar with these things and quickly took him to a private clinic.

The efficiency has improved, but the doctor in the private clinic told Shi Lei that Song Miaomiao's condition was caused by fatigue and jet lag, which led to a decrease in resistance and inflammation in the body. The final result was that Song Miaomiao was prescribed a few pills that could be counted, and asked Shi Lei to take Song Miaomiao back to the hotel for physical cooling.

Shi Lei was in despair. He didn't understand. They were both hospitals and treatments. Why are these countries with high welfare abroad that were not as good as those in China?

Looking at the pills in his hand, Shi Lei could not expect these pills to have any effect.

After hesitation, although it was already late at night, Shi Lei still called Huo Chengdong.

There is no way, in Sydney, he only knows Huo Chengdong.

It was Huo Chengdong's assistant who answered the phone, but he couldn't hear the feeling of being interrupted. This time, he did not reject Shi Lei, but he was a little hesitant. After all, it was almost one o'clock in the morning. However, when he heard that Shi Lei's friend's high fever reached 39 degrees, he immediately stood up and went to find Huo Chengdong.

Huo Chengdong's phone call was quickly answered, and he asked with concern: "Mr. Shi, are you sick?"

"It's not me, it's one of my friends. Your Australian hospitals are too irresponsible. This is not a hospital. It's just the Hall of Hell, and it's a careless person..."

Huo Chengdong smiled. Although he was a third generation immigrant, he also listened to the mention of people who had just immigrated in China that there are indeed quite significant differences between hospitals in China and hospitals abroad. The most direct difference is that especially for minor diseases such as colds and fevers, domestic hospitals generally arrange for water and antibiotics to be given, and they will be cured soon. However, in Australia, antibiotics are strictly restricted. Therefore, whether it is a public hospital or a private clinic, they basically prescribe some anti-inflammatory drugs for this type of disease, and then recommend that patients physically reduce the temperature.

"Mr. Shi, don't worry, this is the case. Come to my house. There are some Chinese medicines in my house. I'll let you decoct the medicine now. I guess when you and your friends arrive, the medicine will be almost ready to drink."

Shi Lei was relieved and rushed to Huo Chengdong's house with Song Miaomiao again.

After arriving, Huo Chengdong was waiting in the living room with a long time in his nightgown. After Shi Lei placed Song Miaomiao on the sofa, he said to Huo Chengdong apologetically: "Mr. Huo, I'm sorry, I'm disturbing you so late. But I can't do anything about it. She's very hot. This is in China... Alas, I won't say it anymore. I'm really sorry, I don't know anyone else in Sydney."

Huo Chengdong smiled and said, "It's okay, the medicine has been boiled, and you can drink it after a little cold. In terms of medical treatment, the motherland and here are indeed very different. For example, colds and fevers can diagnose the cause of the disease by themselves. We usually solve it ourselves and rarely go to the hospital because when you arrive at the hospital, the doctors will even be more ignorant than you. They will even ask you what disease you think you should be. Only in terms of serious illnesses, the medical methods here will appear to be better than in China. Especially in public hospitals, you go to the middle of the night and wait. If you go during the day, you may have to wait for a week just by queuing. With this time, you will recover."

Shi Lei looked at Huo Chengdong in amazement, completely unable to understand what this kind of hospital does for food.

The servant brought a bowl of Chinese medicine, and Shi Lei didn't care about it and fed Song Miaomiao and drank it himself.

"Since she is due to the jet lag and fatigue, don't go back and forth. You might as well stay here tonight. I have someone cleaned up the room just now. You can carry this lady to rest first, and then we will talk to you. To be honest, I didn't have enough chat with you in the afternoon."

Shi Lei nodded and carried Song Miaomiao up. Huo Chengdong carefully arranged a maid to stay on and use a cold towel to help Song Miaomiao physically cool down.

Back in the living room downstairs, Huo Chengdong had already poured his wine, smiled and called Shi Lei to sit down, saying, "Don't worry too much, believe in human resistance. Moreover, the Chinese medicine I gave her is my ancestral prescription. It will be a good thing tomorrow morning. What's the matter? That girl is your girlfriend? You seem to be very nervous."

Shi Lei ran for so long and was still dry. He picked up the cup of whiskey and drank it in one sip. Huo Chengdong smiled and said, "Don't worry, I should pour you a glass of water first."

Huo Chengdong looked at Shi Lei with a smile.

Shi Lei then said, "She is not my girlfriend, but I am just a good friend with a good relationship. This time..." Shi Lei roughly said Song Miaomiao's purpose, Huo Chengdong nodded silently with a smile, and then Shi Lei said, "I'm nervous, one is because she and I are good friends, after all, they come out together. Although each has their own purpose, I can't ignore her. Who would have thought that Australian hospitals would have this attitude towards patients? Second, Song Miaomiao has an extraordinary identity. The wealth they hold is probably 20 to 30 billion US dollars, and her mother alone has a net worth of at least a few billion US dollars. Her father is a provincial party secretary. Can you understand this? It is the province where Xixi City is located. It should also be the top five provinces in China."

Huo Chengdong was slightly surprised, after all, Song Miaomiao's background was too unusual.

"The provincial party secretary, the party leads the government, is the real number one figure of a provincial government."

Shi Lei nodded and said, "This is more than that. Her grandfather is one of the people who have entered the highest level..."

As soon as he said this, Huo Chengdong was shocked and widened his eyes. He thought carefully about the leaders of China. Finally, he remembered one of his voice. His voice couldn't help but tremble slightly: "Is it Song... Old Mr.? A member of the Standing Committee in charge of publicity more than ten years ago?"

Shi Lei nodded, Huo Chengdong took a breath and said, "It seems that I have saved a big trouble for this country. If Mr. Song's granddaughter is seriously ill here, although it will not rise to a diplomatic incident, it will be enough to be in a mess in the Sydney government. You just said, which company did Ms. Song come to Sydney to negotiate with?" Shi Lei did not realize that Huo Chengdong's eyes looked at him were slightly different from before.

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