Upon hearing this, Su Nanxing frowned and looked at her: "The old man needs to rest, can you speak softer?"

After Mr. Guo fell ill, he likes to be quiet. He is a retired cadre and can enjoy the treatment of a high-ranking cadre. He lives in a single ward.

Even if not, the family is planning to live in a single room.

Because the old man would feel dizzy and uncomfortable when he heard the noisy voice.

So the family members speak softly, this is the first time Su Nanxing has seen such a loud family member.

The old lady hurriedly said, "Ruohan, please don't say a few words."

"Grandma! She's a liar!" Guo Ruohan said loudly: "Grandpa has seen so many famous doctors and so many big hospitals, but he didn't get better. What is the level of the second hospital? Don't you know? She fooled you a few words, you just believe it Is it? I think she is purely trying to cheat money!"

"Ruohan!" Seeing that the old man's expression was not right, the old lady hurriedly scolded, stepped forward and pulled him away.

It was finally quiet in the ward.

Su Nanxing doesn't care about a half-grown child, she concentrates and prepares to give the old man acupuncture.

The old man said inarticulately: "Su, doctor... I'm sorry..."

Su Nanxing smiled: "Old man, invalid arguments are the most meaningless thing. I can relieve your symptoms and speak with facts, isn't it more powerful?"

The old man smiled and nodded.

Today is the third day in the hospital. I don't know whether it is acupuncture or Chinese medicine. He feels that his limbs are not so heavy.

I still can't move, but it's not as painful as before.

Therefore, he has full confidence in Su Nanxing.

Moreover, this little doctor is neither hasty nor impatient, neither humble nor overbearing. Although he is young, his eyes are firm and convincing.

After giving the old man a needle, Su Nanxing went back to the office, but was notified by the director to let her go there.

When she came back, Luo Yewei asked, "What did the director say?"

Su Nanxing said: "It is said that someone complained to me."

"What are you complaining about?" Luo Yewei was very surprised: "You have only been here for a few days!"

"They say that I am morally corrupt, that I cheat people out of money, and that I am not worthy of being a doctor."

Luo Yewei was taken aback: "Whose money did you cheat?"

"Some people don't like me." Su Nanxing took the old man's medical records: "Maybe if the old man is cured, they will shut up."

Luo Yewei looked distressed: "Nan Xing, this... this is very difficult. Otherwise, you let the old man stay for another two days, and then discharge him from the hospital."

Su Nanxing knew that Luo Yewei had good intentions, so he smiled and said, "Wait a few more days."

Luo Yewei couldn't persuade her, sighed, and went to work on his own.

At three o'clock, the hospital temporarily held a middle-level leadership meeting, and someone specifically brought up this matter at the meeting.

"Some doctors are self-proclaimed and boastful, without a rigorous medical attitude! Fudge patients into hospital and only focus on short-term benefits! In the long run, the hospital's reputation and word of mouth will be affected! I hope that all departments will conduct self-examination and correct themselves, and take precautions!"

Zeng Guanghua, director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, had already been called over by the hospital leader to criticize him alone, but he didn't expect that the hospital would go online and bring this matter up at the meeting.

He said: "The hospital pays attention to the long-term development of the hospital, and we all understand it. But Dr. Su accepts and treats patients according to the hospital's standards. I have also read the treatment plan, and it is in line with the patient's condition. I think her attitude is very strict. !"

The person who spoke just now was the vice president of business, surnamed Li, who heard the words: "Director Zeng has been in the hospital for so many years, doesn't he know that there is no possibility of cure for the sequelae of cerebral hemorrhage?"

The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is a dispensable department in the hospital. If the director of the Cardiology Department was here, Vice President Li would not speak so harshly.

Not only was his tone bad, but there was also a bit of disdain in his eyes.

He is a staunch supporter of western medicine, and he has always felt that the hospital's traditional Chinese medicine department is completely tasteless.

"There is no possibility of cure." Zeng Guanghua said solemnly: "It can improve the living environment of patients, alleviate the symptoms of patients, and improve the life expectancy of patients with cerebral hemorrhage. This is the direction we are studying and working hard for!"

"You also said that you are studying! But how did that Sunan Xing in your department promise to others? What she said is not bragging!"

The dean on the main seat suddenly asked, "Who? Su Nanxing?"

Vice President Li hurriedly said: "That's right, a new young doctor from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is brazenly saying that he can cure the sequelae of cerebral hemorrhage. President, do you think this is possible?"

Dean Tang didn't know that the person they were talking about was Su Nanxing.

Su Nanxing was the one he watched growing up.

That child is smart, cute, and kind-hearted, and has a very good relationship with Tang Ruoqing.

Dean Tang also likes her very much.

He smiled: "Vice President Li, there are people out there, and the sequelae of cerebral hemorrhage are not curable, but it doesn't mean that no one can cure it."

After the meeting, Zeng Guanghua returned to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine with a heavy heart.

At the meeting, Dean Tang and Vice Dean Li got into a fight, and the two even issued a military order. One said that Su Nanxing could rule, and the other said that Su Nanxing was not ashamed.

Zeng Guanghua called Su Nanxing over again and told her about the matter.

He finally said: "President Tang has superb medical skills and good character. It is a good thing that he can support you. But Vice President Li, let alone how good his medical skills are, anyway... Xiao Su, this matter, You know what you have in mind, don't disappoint Dean Tang's expectations of you."

Su Nanxing nodded: "Good director, I will definitely treat Mr. Guo well!"

Zeng Guanghua couldn't help asking her, "How sure are you?"

Su Nanxing said: "Judging from the situation of the old man in the past few days, his symptoms of aphasia and inability to move have been improved. It is a bit difficult to say that he is the same as a normal person. But it must be much better than before!"

After hearing this, Zeng Guanghua felt that she was exaggerating: "Nan Xing, this battle is related to the reputation and face of our Chinese medicine department. You must be cautious! No one's money comes from strong winds. The Guo family looks easy to talk about now. But in case they don't meet their expectations by then, I'm afraid..."

Before he could finish speaking, the intercom phone rang.

He picked it up, but he didn't know what was said there, and he suddenly looked at Su Nanxing with an expression of disbelief!

After hanging up the phone, he waited a few seconds before speaking: "You... know Fu Yanzhou?"

Hearing what he said, Su Nanxing knew that Fu Yanzhou probably came to the hospital for formalities.

She nodded: "I can't say that I know each other. Has he had a special medical treatment?"

"Just now the director personally called and asked you to sign the contract." Zeng Guanghua said, "Only the three of us in the hospital know about this—Fu Yanzhou prepaid 100 million treatment fees, do you know?"

Su Nanxing was also taken aback: "100 million?"

Zeng Guanghua was still dreaming: "Our department has never earned so much money..."

Special diagnosis and treatment is a diagnosis and treatment method provided by the hospital for special patients. According to the patient's condition, it is not limited to the treatment in the hospital.

The cost of treatment is of course different.

But before he was treated, he paid 100 million yuan in advance. This was the first time in the Second Hospital!

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