Ying Hetai raised his eyebrows and glanced at Chen Feng in front of him.
There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, he knew that Tang Yixue's husband was a live-in son-in-law.
It stands to reason that he is a product with no power, no power and no money. To be able to know the dean, he must be a big shot in Kyoto.
Why is this guy in front of me?
He is lying.
"If you knew the dean, how could my uncle and aunt be reduced to not even having a ward? I was the one who found the relationship."
"If you are really familiar with the dean, I think they should be in the key ward."
Ying Hetai said slowly, with a flash of disdain in his eyes.
"Only the senior leaders of the hospital can prescribe the medicine that Auntie wants, and ordinary people cannot prescribe it."
"I have a friend who is the leader of the hospital. I have met the director several times and we have a good relationship."
"You said you also know the dean. Let's make a bet. The two of us will get the medicine at the same time. If whoever fails to get the medicine will get out of the ward."
"That's enough, Mr. Ying. I've troubled you for a while. Now that my husband is back, we don't need you to worry about our family affairs."
In front of Chen Feng, Tang Yixue expressed her position.
During this period of time, she was also very irritated by Ying Hetai.
This guy would come over every one or two days, first to pay attention to her parents, and then to keep fawning over her.
But she has already refused many times.
"Yixue, I am sincere to you. Really, such a pretty boy is not worthy of you."
"You have to know that I am a candidate for the vice president of the Antiques Association, and I will be able to become the vice president in a while."
"Follow me and we will have a bright future."
Ying Hetai walked up to Tang Yixue and said affectionately.
Tang Yixue looked at Chen Feng helplessly, shaking her head and sighing inwardly.
"Then whoever dares to harass my wife again, I will kill you."
With a fire burning in his heart, Chen Feng glared at Ying Hetai fiercely.
This guy is actually a member of the Antiques Association.
Seeing that Tang Yixue refused to let go, Ying Hetai turned his head and glanced at Chen Feng, "Young face, what's the matter? You don't even dare to agree to my conditions just now."
"Do you think you are worthy of her?"
He is just a little older, but in other aspects he overpowers Chen Feng.
"Okay, as you wish, then go get the medicine. If I get the medicine and you can't get it, then get out."
Chen Feng nodded, his eyes flashed with a cold light.
"Just ignore him, I have nothing to do with him."
Tang Yixue said softly.
Chen Feng shook his head, "That won't work. If you ignore him, he will come over to harass you."
After saying that, he walked into the ward, took out his mobile phone and opened the phone number of the dean to make a call.
In the office.
The dean was shocked when he received the call. When he saw that the caller was Chen Feng, he felt a little nervous and excited, as if a fan had received a call from a celebrity.
"Hello, Mr. Chen."
"Hello, Dean, I would like to ask if the special medicine my mother-in-law needs is still available?"
"Special medicine?
Wait, let me take a look, which ward are you talking about?"
"217."
"Hold on."
The dean immediately opened the phone and found all the information about Li Junqiu, knowing that she just needed this special medicine.
"Of course, this kind of special medicine is not usually used, so the quantity is relatively small. I just have the last one. Since the patient needs it, I will send it to you later."
"OK."
After hanging up the phone, Chen Feng suddenly felt relaxed.
I'll just tell this guy Ying Hetai to get out of here.
On the other side, Ying Hetai left the ward and also took out his mobile phone and made a call.
However, he didn't know the dean.
With his status as the dean, he has not been able to meet him in this capacity. The dean does not know him, but he does know a small leader of the hospital.
Without thinking, I immediately found the little leader's phone number and called him.
"...Brother, I have one thing to trouble you with. There is a friend in my ward who needs a special medicine, which is Ward 217."
"Look, are there any more?"
While talking, Ying Hetai felt that he was getting a little nervous.
Because of hospital regulations, only leaders can approve specific drugs.
I don’t know if this little leader’s authority is enough. If not, it will be too embarrassing after a while.
"It seems there is one last one. It should be fine. I'll ask the leader for instructions and he will give me this face."
"Okay, thank you."
Just when he saw the power-off prompt on his phone and entered the shutdown state, Ying Hetai breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally got it done.
The young leader immediately called his superiors and found out that the last batch of special medicine had been taken away by the dean.
I had to tell Ying Hetai about the situation, but who knew that the other party’s phone had been turned off.
"Forget it, he didn't see anyone delivering medicine, he should know."
…
In the ward.
After making the phone call, Chen Feng returned to the ward and gave Tang Guoqiang a final massage.
"Mom, do you want me to help you?
If I help you, you won't need to take that medicine, and we can go home early."
Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Yes, Mom."
Tang Yixue advised from the side.
"I can't get the medicine."
Just when Li Junqiu was about to speak, a figure walked in, it was Ying Hetai.
A faint smile appeared on Ying Hetai's face. The whole hospital still had the last special medicine, and the little leader he knew had already given it to him.
It is naturally impossible for Chen Feng to find the second copy, so he will definitely not be able to get it.
"No, I just need to take medicine. It's the last course of treatment anyway."
Li Junqiu waved his hand.
Hearing what Li Junqiu said, the smile on Ying Hetai's face grew wider.
"Okay, then wait until the medicine comes and then take it. I'll get you a glass of boiled water to cool down."
Chen Feng said softly.
Li Junqiu said 'hmm' and his face softened slightly.
"Medicine, where did you get the medicine?
The whole hospital only has the last special medicine."
Ying Hetai said softly and stopped mid-sentence.
"Ah," Li Junqiu's face suddenly turned pale, "The last special medicine, what about my pneumonia?"
"Auntie, don't worry, I have already arranged this matter.
I talked with the dean for a long time, and he said he would give me some face, and if no one else would give it to him, he would leave it to me alone.
Therefore, the last special medicine is yours."
"Yeah, thank you very much, Xiaotai. If it weren't for you, I might not be able to take the medicine."
Hearing Ying Hetai's words, the stone in Li Junqiu's heart immediately fell to the ground.
Chen Feng on the side almost had goose bumps. Ying Hetai was almost forty years old, about the same age as Li Junqiu.
Even called Xiaotai?
Glancing at Ying Hetai, Chen Feng sneered in his heart.
It is true that there is only the last bit of the special medicine, but the dean left it to him, will he still leave it to Ying Hetai?
With his medical skills, the dean would never bully him.
Therefore, Chen Feng was not worried.
At this moment, there was a "dong-dong" knock on the door.
Ying Hetai suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. The little leader he knew was reliable!
When he saw the person coming, a look of shock flashed in his eyes.
The person in front of me turned out to be the dean.