The female president's fierce medical son-in-law

Mao Wubin walked in with some excitement, and looked at him flatteringly:
"Director Lin, I have made an important discovery."

Lin Feng raised his head from the computer and looked at him with sharp eyes:
"What did you find?"

In order to curry favor with the chairman, Mao Wubin personally came over and told him:

"That vegetative person is no longer in Daedeok Hospital."

"what?"

Lin Feng jumped up from the grand master's chair in shock:

"Not in the hospital anymore? Where did you go?"

Mao Wubin stood upright in front of him with a look of awe:
"Where did you go, I haven't found out yet."

Lin Feng looked uneasy, stood up immediately, and let Mao Wubin sit down in the reception area:
"He's awake? Is he out of the hospital, not dead?"

Mao Wubin replied:
"Some people say that a vegetative person was revived by an old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. It was discharged from the hospital, not death."

In front of Mao Wubin, Lin Feng took out his mobile phone and called Lin Xingming:
"Dad, Lin Baogui has woken up, he is no longer in Daedeok Hospital."

Lin Xingming was stunned, and it took him a while to say in surprise:

"Already awake? Can't you? I called Dean Zhu a few days ago to ask, and she said that he is still lying in the hospital and it is impossible to wake up."

Lin Feng said coldly:

"She and Lin Tong are in the same hospital, will she tell the truth?"

"Hurry up and send someone to his house to find out if he has gone home? When he wakes up, he must tell Lin Tong about the situation."

Lin Xingming was also a little nervous, muttering:
"Does he dare to go home? Well, I'll send someone to ask."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng stared at Mao Wubin again:
"Lin Tong, have you found out what's going on?"

When Mao Wubin invites credit and accepts a reward, he usually tells him:

"Two situations were found out. One is that Lin Tong is not only a doctor, but also the chairman of Daedeok Hospital."

"What? He's the chairman of Daedeok Hospital?"

"A doctor reported that a rich friend of his invested in Daedeok Hospital, took a large share, entrusted him to manage Dedeok Hospital, and made him the chairman."

Lin Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt something was wrong:
"His friend entrusted him to manage the hospital, so he shouldn't be the chairman."

"The chairman of the board is all investors who hold a large share of the shares."

Mao Wubin shook his head:

"I don't know about that. Besides, Director Lin, I figured it out. The people who had dinner with Lin Tong that night were from the Liu family."

Lin Feng was surprised again:
"Didn't he be kicked out by the Liu family? Why are you still eating together?"

Mao Wubin raised the corner of his mouth and smiled:
"It should be that Lin Tong is pestering Liu Mengyi and wants to remarry."

At this time, Lin Feng's cell phone rang, and his father called:
"Lin Feng, I sent someone to call to ask, but Lin Baogui didn't come home."

"That means he was hidden by Lin Tong. Dad, this situation is a little serious. What do you think?"

Lin Xingming lowered his voice, but it was full of murderous intent:
"We have to cut the weeds and root out the roots, otherwise we will all be finished!"

Immediately, two cold lights shot out from Lin Feng's eyes:
"Understood, I will arrange this matter."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng looked up at Mao Wubin:
"Mr. Mao, it seems that this matter should be left to you."

"I know you have someone under your command who can help me with this task."

"What's the matter? Director Lin, I will definitely finish what you told me."

Lin Feng looked murderous:
"You send someone to pretend to be a patient, go to Daedeok Hospital, and use the way of medical trouble to solve Lin Tong."

In Jianghai, Mao Wubin is a character who can enjoy both black and white. Not to mention killing people without blinking an eye, he is also somewhat famous in Jianghai's underground world.

Hearing what the immediate boss said, his expression was also terrified, and he was a little scared.

But he didn't dare to disobey his superior's order, so he nodded in agreement:
"Okay, Mr. Lin, I will do my best."

"But my brothers who fought against him said that Lin Tong is not only good at medicine, but also good at kung fu."

"If you want to rob and kill him, you may not succeed, and there is still great danger."

Lin Feng's body trembled, and the coldness on his face became even worse:

"You send someone to try it first, and think of a way. If you can't beat him in the Ming Dynasty, isn't assassination okay?"

Mao Wubin was stunned.

Lin Feng pondered and said:

"It really doesn't work, I'll ask Dadu Xingmen for help."

"Okay, Mr. Lin, I'll make arrangements right away."

Mao Wubin stood up, and Lin Feng walked him to the door.

In order to increase his motivation, Lin Feng gave him a promise:
"Mr. Mao, you have to do it boldly. I will repay you when it is done!"

"Dong Lin, you are my boss, and you still tell me this? Wait for my good news."

The murderous look on Mao Wubin's face became more intense.

……

Daedeok Hospital.

Lin Tong is still sitting in the second consultation room of the Chinese medicine outpatient clinic today.

He has multiple jobs now, and he is getting busier and busier. He only visits here irregularly for two days a week.

There are more and more patients coming here because of his reputation, and it is not easy to wait for him to attend the consultation.

After Hu Jiaqi left, four newly recruited Chinese medicine practitioners had already started working, and two of them were arranged to work in the outpatient clinic with Liu Yansong every day.

The other two new Chinese medicine practitioners were arranged in the ward, and with three nurses, the Chinese medicine department began to operate.

The director of the department is temporarily held by Lin Tong.

Liu Yansong is too old to be the director, so he will promote a department director among the new doctors.

Diagnosis After ten o'clock in the morning, a young man came to Lin Tong's outpatient clinic.

The young man is 25 or [-] years old, handsome and sunny, with a very gentle appearance, like a white-collar worker in a company.

He was followed by two middle-aged men, a man and a woman. Lin Tong thought it was his parents and didn't let them go out.

The young man's name is Gong Xijie.

Gong Xijie sat on the chair, put the medical record card on the consultation table, squinted at Lin Tong, and did not speak.

Lin Tong opened the medical record card, and there was no word on it:
"Your name is Gong Xijie. It's your first time seeing a doctor. What's wrong?"

Gong Xijie made a sad face:

"Doctor Lin, I probably have been sitting in front of the computer for a long time, and I have severe cervical spondylosis."

"I often feel dizzy, my shoulders hurt unbearably, and my chest feels a little stuffy."

Lin Tong took his pulse as usual, then looked at his face and tongue coating, and finally stood up and touched his cervical spine and shoulders, making the diagnosis very seriously.

Daedeok Hospital does not have nuclear magnetic resonance equipment, and Chinese medicine does not use equipment for diagnosis. It all depends on traditional observation.

After some diagnosis, Lin Tong looked at him and said the diagnosis result:

"You don't have cervical spondylosis."

Gong Xijie was startled and flustered, but he immediately calmed down and said with a bitter face:
"Doctor Lin, I really have cervical spondylosis, and I feel very dizzy right now. Please let me stay in the hospital and give me some acupuncture."

"I heard that your acupuncture skills are very powerful. You can revive the dead and treat cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases. I came here specially from Sucheng." He said and glanced at the two middle-aged men and women behind him.

"That's right, Doctor Lin, just do something good and help my son take a look."

As the middle-aged woman spoke, she glanced outside the door, took out a red envelope from her pocket, turned around the consultation table, and stuffed it quietly into the pocket of Lin Tong's white coat.