"That's a good scolding, there's nothing wrong with it."
Lin Zhengkun stood with his hands behind his back and glanced at Lu Yuan lightly. "Uh..."
Lu Yuan was dumbfounded and said uncertainly: "Master, he, he called me a dog and was going to beat me before. Why do you want to speak for him? He came to the hospital to cause trouble."
"Do you know who he is?"
Lin Zhengkun asked rhetorically. "Isn't he just a bad driver? In ancient times, coachmen were all low-class people..."
Lu Yuan has a good memory. Last night, Tang Weiwei revealed Qin Shiming's identity. He had never taken it seriously as a coachman. Although the driver's salary is not that small now, is it possible to compare with him? Rich people may not necessarily have status.
.Just like Lu Yuan, a famous domestic surgeon and a master of traditional Chinese medicine. He is personally taught by Lin Zhengkun, the first miracle doctor in Jianghai.
Disciple, it can be said that he is a master of both internal and external medicine, and is proficient in traditional Chinese and Western medicine. He is already the director of surgery at the First People's Hospital of Jianghai City before he is forty years old. As time goes by, his future is limitless. How can such an identity not be sought after by others? Just publish two books.
The younger generation in the medical field have to buy this book and use it as a reading book of Marxism, and memorize it three times every morning and evening. This is a celebrity!
"Shut up!"
Hearing that Lu Yuan spoke arrogantly, arrogantly, and even blasphemed his master, Lin Zhengkun became furious and raised his palms. "Pa!"
The force was strong and the voice was loud. "Master, you, you hit me?"
Lu Yuan touched his burning face, dumbfounded and aggrieved like a child. "Hitting you is considered a light punishment!"
Lin Zhengkun's face was full of anger, "Do you know who he is? Is he someone you can humiliate?"
"Who is he?"
Lu Yuan still didn't understand, and touched his face aggrievedly. "He is my master Qin Shiming. According to your seniority, you have to call him master. According to the rules, you should kneel down and beat you? I won't expel you from the hospital.
Not bad, what else do you want?"
Lin Zhengkun scolded sternly, and then he clasped his fists and bent down at Qin Shiming, "I'm sorry, master, I have made you feel wronged."
"hiss!"
Zhang Tianming, the security section chief next to him, was dumbfounded. The president was the most awesome person in the hospital, and Lin Zhengkun was not only the executive president, but also the number one miracle doctor in Jianghai. He had made friends with many dignitaries. How many rich and famous people in Jianghai City?
When you meet Lin Zhengkun, you have to be polite and warm. Isn't Lin Zhengkun's master even more awesome? But Qin Shiming is too young. "Master, master..."
Lu Yuan's head was buzzing. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. He stared at Qin Shiming with disbelief and swallowed hard. Unexpectedly, Qin Shiming shook his head lightly, "I don't have that."
Wait for the disciples and grandsons who deceived their masters and destroyed their ancestors to come into the house and chat, I have something to do with you."
After that, Qin Shiming walked into Lin Zhengkun's office without even looking at Lu Yuan, with his hands behind his back. "Master, I, I..."
Lu Yuan realized the seriousness of the problem and bursts of cold sweat broke out on his back. "Get out of here, I'll take care of you later, hum!"
Lin Zhengkun glared at the latter, followed Qin Shiming into the office, and closed the door behind him. "Master, I'm sorry, I didn't handle this well today and ruined your good mood."
Lin Zhengkun was very knowledgeable. He made a cup of tea for Qin Shiming and served it with both hands. "This matter has nothing to do with you. You don't need to take it to heart."
Qin Shiming shook his head lightly, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He looked around and nodded secretly. Although Lu Yuan was not a good person, Lin Zhengkun was definitely a decent and practical dean. Lin Zhengkun, the dignified dean of Jianghai First People's Hospital
The office is not big, only about 20 square meters in size. There is no sofa for guests, no complicated Kung Fu tea sets, and there is no such thing as "everything is smooth sailing and everything is smooth"
Ornaments like this, fish tanks and the like, the left wall and the wall behind the desk are all filled with medical books. Directly in front is a human skeleton, which is densely covered with small letters. On the right wall,
It is a human body meridian diagram, and some classic cases are posted. Even the tea made for Qin Shiming is very ordinary tea. "No, I have to let that bastard kowtow to you and admit his mistake, otherwise I will feel bad about it."
Lin Zhengkun shook his head. He had just forgotten about this matter. He was about to take out his mobile phone and tell Lu Yuan to come back. "No, stop it!"
Qin Shiming quickly stopped him, "He's here, but he's causing trouble for me. I came to you today for no other reason than to ask you for a favor with a small matter."
"Master, please tell me. Xiaolin will definitely not let you down."
Lin Zhengkun bowed slightly and promised again and again. "Ahem, don't be a master at every turn. You are almost as good as my grandfather at your age..."
Qin Shiming smiled bitterly and shook his head. He really made himself look old. He nodded and bowed. "No, those who are successful come first. This is our traditional etiquette and cannot be thrown away!"
"Okay, whatever you want!"
Qin Shiming knew that the older generation were stubborn, so he didn't try to persuade them. Anyway, he wouldn't suffer any loss, so he immediately talked about the recent incident involving Su Hao. "This matter is not difficult."
Lin Zhengkun agreed without hesitation, "I'll look for a patient of similar age later and send you the patient information."
"That's great, thank you for your work."
Qin Shiming nodded repeatedly. Xiao Lin is still very reliable, but he is a little older, otherwise he can be trained to be the second Tibetan Mastiff around him... "It's okay, then I'll leave first..."
"Master, please stay."
Lin Zhengkun stopped Qin Shiming, his face turned red, and he smiled awkwardly and said: "Master, I would like to ask you a favor. I wonder if you have time?"
"Are you encountering a difficult case? Just tell me."
Lin Zhengkun was happy, and so was Qin Shiming. Qin Shiming never shied away from treating illnesses and saving lives. "I feel ashamed to say it."
Lin Zhengkun smiled bitterly and said: "I have a friend who lives in Jinling and has a son. He is already five years old this year. Unfortunately, he still cannot walk on the ground today. For this reason, various examinations were done. Many well-known experts at home and abroad
They all started, but found nothing.”
"I have noticed this case since last year and have been paying close attention to it. Unfortunately, half a year has passed and I can't even find out the cause. It is really shameful."
"Of course, my lack of academic skills has nothing to do with you, master. I just feel that it is not easy for old friends to have children. It is also a kind of torture for a five or six-year-old child to be carried. I hope you, master, can help me."
With that said, Lin Zhengkun cupped his hands at Qin Shiming and said, "The examination showed no problem, but you just can't walk?"
Qin Shiming frowned slightly. He had never heard of such a strange disease. "The inspection report is absolutely correct."
Lin Zhengkun vowed: "This old friend of mine is a well-known figure in Jinling and has a huge fortune. In order to have this child, he spent a small amount just to protect the fetus. He went through countless medical examinations, how could he go wrong?"
"Jinling, right? OK."
Qin Shiming thought about it and said, "Send me a copy of the inspection report later. Here, this is my phone number."
Qin Shiming scribbled down his phone number and continued: "I will probably go to Jinling on the weekend. I will inform you of the specific time. It may be earlier or it may be postponed in the future."
"Thank you, master."
"Thank you, let's go."
Qin Shiming waved his hand and left the hospital gracefully.