Yang Yuanshan lives in the most high-end ward in the hospital. The inside of the ward is super luxurious, and the observation room and reception room outside are also very large.
The doctors in the hospital were all gathered around the observation room, observing the treatment inside through the glass, while others were waiting in the reception room.
When Luo Ziling came out, he saw a group of people in white coats waiting for him in the observation room.
He took the initiative to go over and explain Yang Yuanshan's current physical condition to them, and said that he would continue to be responsible for Yang Yuanshan's treatment.
Luo Ziling's words made the leaders of the hospital and the doctors in charge of treatment feel a little ashamed, but they could not say anything and could only follow Luo Ziling's arrangements. Facts have proved that Luo Ziling's medical skills are not the emperor's new clothes, but indeed miraculous. In addition to being amazed, they
, what else can it mean?
Yang Qingyin was also standing in the crowd wearing a white coat. There were several people with extraordinary temperament and momentum around her.
After Luo Ziling explained Yang Yuanshan's situation, a tall man standing next to Yang Qingyin extended his hand to him and introduced himself: "I am Zhou Chaoyang. Thank you very much for Mr. Luo's help."
"This is Zhou Shuji of Hunan Province," Yang Qingyin, who was standing next to him, added an explanation: "After Secretary Zhou heard that my grandfather was sick, he put aside everything in his busy schedule and rushed over as soon as possible."
After hearing what Yang Qingyin said and looking at Zhou Chaoyang's momentum, Luo Ziling knew clearly that the person in front of him was the top person in charge of Hunan Province.
Immediately, he reached out and shook hands with the other person, and replied with a smile: "Zhou Shuji is too polite. I have always been responsible for Grandpa Yang's health care. I will continue to be responsible for the subsequent treatment."
"Then why bother!" Zhou Chaoyang and Luo Ziling shook hands tightly and introduced several other comrades to him.
Luo Ziling was surprised to find that many of the main people in charge of Hunan Province had all come here.
Apparently, the news that Yang Yuanshan fell ill shocked the entire leadership team of Hunan Province.
But he did not show his surprise, but shook hands with them and said hello to them without being humble or condescending.
Luo Ziling also explained Yang Yuanshan's condition to them, saying that Yang Yuanshan's condition was no longer harmful. He would treat the old man again tonight, and he should be fine when he gets up tomorrow morning.
Luo Ziling's words made the leaders present breathe a sigh of relief.
A group of people sat in the reception room for a while. After chatting for about twenty minutes, Zhou Chaoyang took the others and left first.
Before Zhou Chaoyang left, he personally arranged for a staff member from the general office to contact Yang Yuanshan about matters, and told this person to report any situation as soon as possible.
He gave Yang Qingyin and Luo Ziling his personal number and told them that if anything happened, they could contact him directly.
Several other main persons in charge also told Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin their personal and work numbers. They said the same thing, meaning that if you have any instructions or need them to do anything, just contact them at any time.
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"Being with a big shot like your grandpa or my grandpa is sometimes really honorable." After these leaders left, Luo Ziling said to Yang Qingyin with emotion: "The seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister, perhaps, in their
In our eyes, we are such characters."
"It's not surprising. The secretaries around them can at least be department-level officials if they are decentralized. When you work around them, your hands and eyes can reach heaven. Didn't you see that my grandfather's secretary doesn't think much of these people?
Pay attention!" Yang Qingyin smiled, then immediately stopped smiling: "How is your current situation? Is my grandpa really okay?"
Luo Ziling chuckled: "It seems that you still care about me more. Ask me about my health first."
Yang Qingyin rolled his eyes and snorted dissatisfied.
"I'm fine." Luo Ziling smiled, "Fortunately, the weather is getting warmer. If you get cold in the winter and don't have a fever, you will have to change the treatment method, which is not what I can bear now. If you really need treatment
, it will be like last time, all the previous efforts will be wasted!”
Yang Qingyin didn't understand the medical mechanism Luo Ziling said, but after hearing Luo Ziling say that he was fine, he felt a little relieved.
Unexpectedly, Luo Ziling whispered in her ear: "In that case, I want to postpone doing something I love with you!"
Yang Qingyin immediately blushed and pinched Luo Ziling bitterly, blaming him for talking nonsense.
Luo Ziling didn't care, and after slapping Yang Qingyin's evil hand away, he found a seat and sat down.
"You should take a rest first. You must be very tired after traveling so much and helping my grandfather with his treatment." Yang Qingyin sat down with Luo Ziling, and then asked him with a smile: "I'll have someone help you in the guest house of the hospital.
Book a room and I will take you there in a moment. Are you satisfied with my arrangement?"
"Okay!" Luo Ziling was indeed a little tired, so he did not refuse Yang Qingyin's arrangement, but he immediately asked: "Where will you stay tonight? Aren't you coming to accompany me?"
Two blushes suddenly appeared on Yang Qingyin's face. She glanced at Luo Ziling and said angrily: "I haven't thought about it yet."
Luo Ziling grinned and said with a mysterious face: "Come over and sleep with me tonight! It's been so long since we slept together!"
"I'm not coming!" Yang Qingyin reached out and pinched Luo Ziling, "I know you have no good intentions, huh, if I squeeze in with you, I won't be able to sleep well."
"I can hold you!" Luo Ziling said, getting close to Yang Qingyin, and whispered: "Maybe the protection method used by my grandfather has failed, and I can do those shameful things! I will try it then, if my body is fine
If you have an uncomfortable reaction, it doesn’t matter.”
Luo Ziling's words immediately made Yang Qingyin blush.
Of course, Luo Ziling was pinched so hard by her that she couldn't help but scream.
Seeing Yang Qingyin's face full of shame, Luo Ziling couldn't help but feel lustful. He approached her and asked again: "Are you coming?"
Yang Qingyin still didn't answer, but gave Luo Ziling a charming look. (To be continued)