Yang Wencai finally saw it and realized that Yang Fan was the man who had treated the daughter of the Xia family in the hospital a few days ago!
But how can one mountain accommodate two tigers? He is currently the most promising person at the No. 1 Municipal Hospital in Kuncheng City. Others cannot and cannot be better than him, or so he thought. So he calmed down and replied
He regained his gentle state, and a smile appeared on his face, although it was an ugly smile.
"Who do I think he is? He turns out to be a hero of our hospital, forgive me for my blindness." Yang Wencai is still very smart, which is why he was appreciated by the director at such a young age. It is not enough for a person to only have medical skills and talent.
"I'm not from your hospital, let alone a hero. But at least I know that saving lives and healing the wounded is a doctor's bounden duty. And, let me say it again, I'm not a quack, unlike you." Yang Fan gave himself extra points, this
Just a few words, how on stage! To deal with such a villain, you have to be duplicitous! "Also, there is no need to smile and greet people here. In front of others, you will touch people to the sky, and in front of others, you will stab them with knives. I will not accept this!"
"You misunderstood. The person closest to the patient has signed the surgical agreement and agreed to the patient's surgery. The patient has also been lying on the hospital bed for treatment. We are both doctors. You should know that doctors do not want others to disturb them when they are treating patients.
Yes, this is not good for the patient." Yang Wencai said gently, gentle and elegant, and he was indeed a gentleman, "I know you are a master of traditional Chinese medicine, but some diseases cannot be treated by traditional Chinese medicine, which is why Western medicine exists."
"Stop talking nonsense to me! Let me ask you, what disease does the patient have?"
"Liver cancer. And it's in the middle and late stages."
"What is liver cancer?"
"Are you testing me?" Yang Wencai smiled, "Haha, ask some slightly technical questions. Liver cancer is a malignant tumor of the liver." Yang Wencai was a little disdainful. He was very proud, and indeed he deserved to be proud, because he
He has achieved breakthroughs in liver disease, published international academic papers on hepatitis B and liver cancer, and has personally treated hepatitis B patients. No matter what, he is very confident in this aspect.
"So what is the root cause of the patient's liver cancer? Are there any other methods besides chemotherapy?"
"Two aspects. First, family inheritance. Second, lesions caused by hepatitis can cause cancer. At present, there is no better method in the world except chemotherapy and traditional Chinese medicine. Do you want to say that you use traditional Chinese medicine to slowly recuperate, but the patient
I can't wait that long." Yang Wencai said with a smile, and his assistants and several nurses around him all nodded in unison, acknowledging the young master's superb medical skills.
"You are really ignorant. If you can't cure it, then the whole world can't cure it?" Yang Fan looked at Aunt Chun, "Did you hear that? He couldn't cure it, so he gave you chemotherapy. Come with me!" After that, Yang Fan said
Helped Aunt Chun up.
"Who are you, a patient? What qualifications do you have to make a decision?" Yang Wencai shouted sternly. Seeing that Yang Fan was tough, the gentleness he had been pretending for a long time disappeared in an instant, revealing his ferocious side.
"That's right! Look in the mirror and see, this is your true face. A gentleman doesn't pretend, a grandson does. Are you tired of being a shameless person all day long? Okay, let's go.
"Yang Fan looked at the furious Yang Wencai and said with a smile, "By the way, this is my aunt, not the elder aunt, but the younger aunt." Yang Fan said and hugged Aunt Chun.
"Yang Fan, you - I -" Aunt Chun felt a little unnatural, and her pale and haggard face suddenly had a bit of blush, "Director Yang, then -" Before she could finish speaking, Yang Fan had already walked out with Aunt Chun in his arms.
A closed chemotherapy room.
I have to say that although she is a patient, she is a female patient, and she is a beautiful female patient. So it is quite comfortable to hold Aunt Chun.
Just like that, Yang Fan walked out of the ward as if he was holding his little wife in his arms.
"Do you want to die?" Yang Fan asked Aunt Chun.
"In no mood."
"Do you want life to be worse than death?"
"Don't even want to."
"Then come with me!"
"Yes." Aunt Chun suddenly felt that this little gangster who suddenly appeared in her world was so tall and felt so safe in this arms!
"Xiaochun." The woman in the long skirt in the corridor has not left yet.
"I'm fine, Sister Mei." Aunt Chun greeted her.
Sister Mei followed Yang Fan closely to the exit of the corridor, but how could Yang Fan snatch someone away so easily?
The dean is in the lobby on the second floor, at the entrance of the Hepatology Department. There are several doctors around him, including Liu Yanqing, and more than a dozen security guards. In addition, there are a group of onlookers.
Following Yang Fan was Yang Wencai, his face turned purple with anger, and his small glasses could not block his murderous intent! "Dean Ma, he -" Yang Wencai looked at Dean Ma pointing at Yang Fan.
"No need to say anything, I already know everything." Dean Ma nodded slightly towards Yang Wencai, then turned to face Yang Fan.
"I didn't have time to say thank you last time, Yang Fan?" Dean Ma stood at the front with a serious expression.
"Yes. Yang Fan." Yang Fan said with a smile.
"Your medical skills are good. I've seen your skills." Dean Ma said calmly and with dignity.
"fine."
"But does Mr. Yang know that we are doctors who share a meal with each other, but they don't compete for patients like this?" Doctors are a profession, and hospitals are profit-making institutions. No matter how good they are under the banner of saving lives and healing the wounded or promoting national health, hospitals make money.
Patients are the source of income. This is an unchangeable fact. The competition among medical institutions is darker, crueler, and even unscrupulous than people realize. What Dean Ma said was the truth and what he meant.
"I know this. Our colleagues are enemies. Since we are enemies, I will not be polite. I will take care of you." Yang Fan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he no longer laughed non-stop like he did when facing Yang Wencai. He
You know, this opponent is not the young director.
Colleagues are enemies. He also said it yesterday, but he said it to Jie Dao. But he said it again today, and he said it to doctors!
"What if I insist on stopping him?" Dean Ma said.
At this time, a large number of people had gathered on the second floor of the hospital. Patients, family members of patients, people visiting patients, and people seeing doctors. Someone snatched the patients away from the hospital! If this thing is successful, it will undoubtedly be a great disaster for the hospital.
It's a shameful thing. A patient in a municipal hospital was snatched away by an unknown doctor, and he was blatantly snatched away in broad daylight by the public. This is not robbing people, it is bringing dirty water to the hospital and beating up the director.
Lose your face and ruin the reputation of the hospital. How could Dean Ma let this happen?
"You can try! But I can't guarantee that your people are fine!" Yang Fan said word by word.
"Dean Ma, the patient's treatment depends on the patient's opinion, right? I think Xiaochun is tired, so let her rest today and consider the long-term treatment, okay?" Sister Mei saw that the situation was not good and tried to smooth things over. But this is also the truth.
, treatment depends on the patient’s opinion! If the patient doesn’t agree, how to treat it?
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