Mr. Guo even suspected that the patient came not to Xin Yi, but to him.
"I don't know either, Grandpa."
Guo Xinyi is also depressed. In his impression, he, a young Chinese medicine doctor, is not popular in the hospital.
Even though he had put on glasses and pretended to be in his thirties.
But when the patient comes into close contact, his ability will still be questioned.
Therefore, there will be no such patients coming to our door in the middle of the night.
Still a foreigner!
Mr. Guo paced back and forth in the living room: "Do you think he is here to look for me?"
Guo Xinyi was stunned: "Ah?"
But if I think about it carefully, it seems possible.
"Grandpa, you didn't reveal anything about your return to the mainland or even your temporary stay in the imperial capital. Why would someone come looking for you?"
Mr. Guo glanced at his grandson and suddenly felt that his grandson was still too naive.
Who said you have to reveal the information so that others will find out?
Mrs. Yue couldn't survive last winter, but now she has survived until spring. Isn't this curious enough?
Although he has never disclosed his whereabouts, it is still very easy to find out.
This reason successfully convinced Guo Xinyi.
He was a little worried that his grandfather's body was no longer suitable for acupuncture.
Generally speaking, patients who come here because of their reputation are more difficult to deal with.
"Okay, go to sleep."
Mr. Guo patted his grandson on the shoulder.
"Even if someone comes to find you, there is nothing surprising."
"Besides, isn't the person gone temporarily?"
"Maybe they gave up without seeing anyone."
"I'm not a very famous person. What if someone asks me to see a doctor just on a whim?"
Guo Xinyi didn't know whether he heard it or not. He just nodded and went upstairs worriedly.
What he was thinking was, if a seriously ill person regards the doctor as a life-saving straw, how could he give up so easily?
Sure enough, the next day, Guo Xinyi saw a man named Changsheng among the patients he registered.
Luo Changsheng?
Originally it was just an ordinary name, but after seeing two foreigners coming in, his heart skipped a beat.
I am really afraid of what will happen.
However, Guo Xinyi still looked very calm.
This calmness lasted until Old Rosen sat down and asked him to take his pulse.
It can be seen from the withered hands of the other party that this is a dying old man.
"Hello, Dr. Guo, we meet again."
Locke stood aside and bowed slightly to greet Guo Xinyi.
The latter was stunned for a moment: "Have we met?"
"Last night, Locke came to visit, but Mr. Guo didn't open the door."
Although Locke was just stating a fact, Guo Xinyi, the person involved, still sounded a little embarrassed.
It's true that he didn't open the door to anyone.
"I have already explained that the hospital has an emergency department. If you have any physical problems, you can go to the hospital for emergency treatment."
"I don't treat patients after get off work."
"Moreover, for some emergencies, Western medicine is more effective than Chinese medicine."
Guo Xinyi is not belittling Chinese medicine but deliberately promoting Western medicine. This is a fact.
"Then Dr. Guo will show my boss first."
Guo Xinyi nodded and began to feel Old Rosen's pulse.
However, after checking his pulse, Guo Xinyi's face didn't look good.
"If the old gentleman doesn't mind, I suggest you get a brain CT scan."
Guo Xinyi said it a bit euphemistically.
Old Rosen and his subordinates looked at each other.
They really didn't expect that this young doctor from the Guo family could tell that there was something wrong with his brain just by taking his pulse.