This scene alone was enough to convince them that Yang Zhicheng had a good status and his status was so high that even their dean could not afford to offend him.
Such a person is even more impossible for them to offend.
The middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses next to him saw that Yang Zhicheng was anxious and couldn't help but stepped forward and said: "Yang Chang, please drink some water! It's not an option to be anxious all the time. The old man has his own destiny, and he will definitely do it."
The one who saves the day from danger.”
After hearing this, Yang Zhicheng raised his head again and glanced at the situation in the ward, but he could only sigh softly, took the water glass and sat down.
"Xiao Li, you have worked hard these two days and have been staying here with me. You can go back and rest later! Come back in the evening." Yang Zhicheng said while drinking water.
Xiao Li is just his secretary, and staying here with him for two days can be regarded as fulfilling his duty.
"What did Yang Chang say? The old man is ill, and I am very anxious. I wish I could go in and take the blame. It doesn't matter if I just stay outside for two days. Don't worry, I can still bear it, but Yang
With your body..."
When the secretary, who was called Xiao Li, heard this, he was busy trying to please him.
He has been following Yang Zhicheng for some years. Yang Zhicheng, who used to feel that he had no hope of promotion, was suddenly promoted for some reason. This made Xiao Li see hope of promotion again, and his attitude was naturally more respectful than before.
While Yang Zhicheng and Yang Zhicheng were talking, footsteps could be heard in the distance.
Yang Zhicheng heard the sound and looked around, but it was Li Fan who had arrived.
Last night, Li Fan asked for the ward number from Yang Qiong. After arriving at the hospital today, he just asked a nurse and found the location of Yang Xiaohu's ward.
He was not surprised to see Yang Zhicheng outside the ward.
As Yang Xiaohu's son, it is normal for Yang Zhicheng to come to guard him.
Among Yang Xiaohu's four sons, the one Li Fan liked the most was not Yang Qiong's father, but the slightly old-fashioned Yang Zhicheng in front of him.
At least as a son, Yang Zhicheng is still very responsible.
Whether he was fighting for the Yang family or now standing alone outside the ward, Yang Zhicheng was more responsible than the other three sons.
Suddenly seeing a stranger approaching, Xiao Li was about to step forward and stop him.
But just before leaving, from the corner of his eyes, he suddenly noticed that Yang Zhicheng beside him suddenly stood up.
This scene made him, who was good at observing words and expressions, immediately have something to worry about.
Obviously, Yang Zhicheng knew that young man, and his status must not be low, otherwise Yang Zhicheng, who had just been promoted, would not have stood up to greet him.
Having some concerns in his mind, Xiao Li quietly retreated.
After Li Fan approached, he smiled and said hello: "Uncle Yang."
"Come, sit down, please sit down." Yang Zhicheng pointed to the bench and greeted quickly.
Li Fan sat down next to Yang Zhicheng and asked aloud: "How is the situation?"
"Isn't it wonderful? The old man is already in poor health. This sudden cerebral hemorrhage is just adding insult to injury. Whether he can survive it...it's hard to say!"
Yang Zhicheng's mood was very low and his mental state was not very good. It was obvious that he had not slept for a while.
Among Yang Xiaohu's four sons, he is the one who has the deepest affection for his father. This is partly due to the fact that Yang Xiaohu has greater hopes for him and cares more about him.
Xiao Li was listening to the conversation between the two, and he had already vaguely guessed Li Fan's identity, and murmured to himself: It turns out that this person is Yang Chang's junior, no wonder he attaches so much importance to him.
After listening to Yang Zhicheng's words, Li Fan hesitated for a while, but suddenly asked: "Why not transfer to the First Hospital? I heard that the medical conditions in the First Hospital are slightly better than here."
Yang Zhicheng shook his head and said: "Actually, they are almost the same. This is an affiliated hospital after all, and the conditions in all aspects are no worse than those of the First Hospital. Even the director here is a surgeon in Jingshan City, known as the number one surgeon.
If you need brain surgery, Director Wu will be more secure."
"Is this so?"
Li Fan nodded, and his mind couldn't help but think of Dean Wu, whom he met at the Zhang family villa last night.
While the two were talking, Li Fan's cell phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and saw that it was Jiang Ting.
Seeing the three words Jiang Ting, Li Fan couldn't help but smile slightly. Although he only met this female doctor yesterday, it was surprisingly easy to get along with her.
So Li Fan walked to a deserted corner and picked up the phone.
"Hey! Jiang Ting, what's the matter?"
"Are you Li Fan?"
But the voice from the other side surprised Li Fan, because the voice coming from the phone was not a woman's voice, but a familiar male voice.
Ke Huadong!
Li Fan frowned, forced himself to calm down, and asked, "Where is Jiang Ting?"
Jiang Ting's cell phone ran into Ke Huadong's hands, obviously something had happened.
"I don't know where that bitch is. I'm calling you just to tell you if you still want Jiang Ting to keep her job. If you want, come to Jiang Ting's office right away."
After Ke Huadong finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Li Fan couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard the busy signal from his cell phone.
He had given Ke Huadong some lessons yesterday, and he thought he had already remembered them, but looking at things like this today, it was clear that Ke Huadong hadn't yet long enough to remember them.
After hesitating for a while, Li Fan said hello to Yang Zhicheng, then turned and went downstairs.
At the same time, Ke Huadong had just hung up the phone, and Jiang Ting walked in from outside the office door behind him.
Seeing Ke Huadong suddenly appear in her office, Jiang Ting's brows immediately wrinkled: "Ke Huadong, what are you doing in my office?"
Ke Huadong put the phone back calmly, with a gloomy smile on his face, and said: "I didn't do anything, I just wanted to invite Dr. Jiang for tea."
After saying that, Ke Huadong walked towards another young man beside him and introduced: "Dr. Jiang, let me introduce to you. This is Wang Zuojin. My dad... no, he is the secretary of the Health Minister."
"I thought it was your dad!" Jiang Ting said coldly.
"You!" Ke Huadong's face turned cold, but he quickly calmed down. Wang Zuojin said coldly: "Dr. Jiang, I suspect that your medical license has expired and you need to go through the procedures again."
Jiang Ting frowned and said: "My medical license was obtained six years ago, and there are still six years left before it expires."
Wang Zuojin raised his glasses and continued: "Then we have to re-examine the exam. After all, it is for the safety of the patient, so we can't be careless."
"Are you deliberately looking for trouble?"
Jiang Ting could no longer see that her life had been in vain all these years.
"How could Dr. Jiang say that? I also think about the patient. If..."