Chapter 59: Did you have a fight with Snow sister?

  Chapter 59: Did you have a fight with Snow sister?

  "What's the big deal." Qian You Sheng sneered, although he was also surprised in his heart, but seeing Lan Mao Sheng's shocked expression, he couldn't help but feel a little smug.

  "Hmph!" Lan Mao Sheng coldly snorted, too lazy to bother with Qian You Sheng, and smiled as he asked Fang Xing Hu: "Director Fang, which hospital is this Dr. Wang an expert from?"

  "I'm not very clear about this either, it seems like he just arrived in Zhongjiang and hasn't been here for long, planning to work at a clinic in Zhongjiang," said Fang Xinghu.

  "Open a clinic!" Lan Mao Sheng was shocked again, asking incredulously: "He wants to open a clinic?" It's no wonder that Lan Mao Sheng is shocked. He returned from abroad with the title of expert and became the deputy director of the People's Hospital on his first return to China. Now he is an expert-level doctor. In his eyes, opening a clinic outside is like selling dog skin plaster, all are half-baked doctors. Who among the truly skilled doctors would be willing to open a clinic outside?

  Since Dr. Wang can stop the massive bleeding that left many doctors at People's Hospital helpless just over the phone, his medical skills shouldn't be bad, so why would he think of opening a clinic?

  "Director Fang, since the other party's medical skills are superb, why didn't your Central Hospital try to get them to come over? Do you want them or not? Our People's Hospital can take them." Blue Maosheng said with a smile after being surprised.

  "What?" Fang Xinghu's face remained expressionless, but he was secretly disdainful. He had actually wanted Wang Xu to come work at the Central Hospital, but after witnessing the relationship between Wang Xu and Luo Tongquan, as well as his remarkable medical skills that could bring people back from the brink of death, he completely abandoned this idea.

  "Our hospital is too small to hold the great Dr. Wang." Fang Xinghu muttered to himself, smiling as he spoke.

  "Haha, that's right. A renowned doctor like him can't be bothered with your city hospital, it's only natural." The sense of superiority was overwhelming, and Fang Xinghu's original polite words had become a matter of course.

  "Ah!" Fang Xinghu was so shocked that he almost lost his breath, and he had heard people say that the director of this provincial hospital, Lan, was arrogant. Today, he finally saw it with his own eyes.

  Two people were talking, a young man hurriedly walked over from the other end of the corridor, panting and obviously running in.

  "Dr. Wang!" Seeing this young man hurrying over, Fang Xinghu threw down the blue sprouts and welcomed him with a smile all over his face.

  "Is Little Wang here?" Qian You Sheng also chimed in with a smile.

  "Ah!" Blue Mosheng seemed to have his throat pinched for an instant, rubbed his eyes hard, and stared at Fang Xinghu who was shaking hands with Wang Xu with a smile all over his face.

  "Is this the so-called Dr. Wang?" Lan Mao Sheng couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Has Director Fang been deceived? This doctor is so young!"

  Just now Fang Xinghu said that Wang Xu told the prescription over the phone and cured the patient who vomited blood, but did not mention his age or whether he was a traditional Chinese medicine doctor or a western medicine doctor. Lan Maosheng subconsciously thought that the other party should be a famous doctor in his 40s, but when he saw the real person, he had to say that there was a big disappointment in his heart.

  "Come, Director Lan, Councilor Hu, let me introduce you to Dr. Wang Xu. Don't be fooled by his young age, he's a skilled doctor with the flair of a national master." After shaking hands with Wang Xu, Fang Xinghu smiled and made the introduction to Wang Xu and several others including Lan Maosheng.

  "This is Lan Maosheng from the Provincial People's Hospital, Director Lan, a renowned internal medicine expert in the province. This is Hu Qunliang, Councilor Hu, an expert from the Health Department."

  "Director Lan is good, Director Hu is good." Wang Xu smiled and nodded, greeting the two of them.

  "Good doctor." Lan Mao Sheng stiffened his face, forcing a smile, and greeted Wang Xu with a nod. However, it was Hu Qunliang who had a very warm smile, smiling and nodding at Wang Xu, curiously asking: "Which university did Doctor Wang graduate from?"

  "Kyoto University of Traditional Chinese Medicine." Wang Xu said with a faint smile.

  "Kyoto... Traditional Chinese Medicine... Academy... still Traditional Chinese Medicine..." For a moment, Lan Mao Sheng felt as if he had swallowed a fly, he looked down on traditional Chinese medicine the most, but just now...

  "By the way, how's that patient of Director Fang doing?" Wang Xu hastily asked Fang Xinghu after shaking hands with Lan Maosheng.

  "After taking the medicine as you said, the bleeding has stopped." Fang Xinghu smiled and said: "Dr. Wang, you have helped our hospital a great deal today."

  "This is all due to Old Qian's accurate diagnosis, I don't dare take credit for it." Wang Xu said with a humble smile.

  Listening to Wang Xu and Fang Xinghu flattering each other, Lan Mao Sheng no longer had the desire to stay, and said to Fang Xinghu: "Director Fang, since the patient's hematemesis has stopped, we won't stay any longer, let's take our leave first."

  "Now that you're here, what's the hurry? Although the patient's hematemesis has stopped, the patient still has other symptoms and is not completely out of danger. Since Director Lan and Comrade Hu have come, they might as well take a look." Fang Xinghu detained them.

  "Alright, let's take a look together." Lan Mao Sheng nodded and Fang Xing Hu led several people into the consultation room.

  After several people sat down one after another, Fang Xinghuo had someone bring a medical record and place it in front of everyone. He then opened the display screen in the consultation room and began playing the patient's examination slides.

  "According to our preliminary investigation, the patient should have late-stage esophageal cancer. Although the hematemesis has stopped, the cancer cells of the esophageal tumor have severely metastasized and must be controlled, otherwise the patient will still have concerns about his life. The specific data is recorded in the medical records, you can all take a look." Fang Xinghu said in a low voice after playing the slides.

  Wang Xu casually picked up the medical record in front of him, took a glance at the name, and his heart skipped a beat. The patient's name was actually Liang Baoming.

  He hastily flipped through the medical records, carefully checking the patient's occupation and hospitalization time. Wang Xu finally confirmed that this patient was indeed the chef who had fainted coincidentally while having lunch with Fu Dongquan at noon.

  "Hmm!" Knowing the patient's specific identity, Wang Xu suddenly felt a bit overwhelmed. Liang Baoming, or rather Liang Bao, was in very serious condition and it wasn't something that could be easily controlled. Even if it was temporarily controlled, there was still a risk to his life at any moment. This was something Wang Xu had judged at the time, otherwise he wouldn't have left directly.

  Since he started practicing medicine, although he has become accustomed to the separation of life and death, Wang Xu is most unwilling to face his own helpless illnesses. He can only watch as a patient's life is taken away by illness, which undoubtedly represents a doctor's incompetence.

  Looking at the medical records, Lan Mao Sheng, Qian You Sheng and others' faces were also very solemn. The patient had late-stage esophageal cancer, with severe metastasis of cancer cells, almost a terminal illness, one of the major medical challenges in today's medical field.

  "Director Fang, what does the patient's family mean?" After reviewing the medical records, Lan Maosheng asked hesitantly. For this kind of illness, it still depends on the patient's family's opinion. Even if they know it's a lost cause, if the family is willing to spend money to prolong life, the hospital will naturally do its best. If the family decides to give up, the hospital will also respect their decision.

  "The patient has no children, and there are no family members at all." Fang Xinghu said with a bitter smile.

  "I think it's better to wait until the patient wakes up and listen to his own thoughts." Hu Qunliang hesitated for a moment before saying, "I believe Director Fang also knows that in such situations, not even city hospitals, let alone big foreign hospitals, can do anything about it."

  "Dr. Wang, Old Qian, what do you think?" Fang Xinghu turned his head and asked Wang Xu and Qian Yousheng, Lanyu Sheng and Hu Qunliang represented the views of Western medicine, while Wang Xu and Qian Yousheng were Chinese medicine doctors, and Fang Xinghu also wanted to hear their opinions.

  "It's beyond our control, let's just follow the will of heaven." Qian Yousheng sighed and said.

  "I'm also helpless." Wang Xu shook his head too.

  "In that case, let's wait until the patient wakes up and ask him what he means." Fang Xinghu said, and several people agreed, there was nothing to argue about.

  As soon as they came out of the consultation room, Lan Mao Sheng and his wife left directly. Before leaving, Lan Mao Sheng completely ignored Wang Xu and his wife, while Hu Qun Liang politely nodded to Wang Xu and Qian You Sheng.

  Watching the two leave, Qian Yousheng smiled and said: "That Lan Maosheng is just a critic of traditional Chinese medicine, you don't need to pay attention to him. On the other hand, that Hu Qunliang, although he is an intern at the provincial hospital, is actually a director of the Provincial Health Department. It's good for you to get along with him."

  At this time, Qian Yousheng was standing from the standpoint of an elder to point out Wang Xu, which was a kind of pointing out to Wang Xu. Wang Xu smiled and nodded, and left the Municipal Central Hospital with Qian Yousheng.

  After leaving the hospital, Qian Yousheng and Wang Xu found another teahouse to chat for a while before parting ways. As soon as Wang Xu returned home, Bai Zijie complained: "Wang Xu brother, why did you just come back? Snow sister came earlier and waited for you for a long time. I wanted to call you, but she didn't let me. Did you have a fight with Snow sister?"

  "Fight!" Wang Xu was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, looking at Bai Zijie's face full of confusion.

  "You must have had a fight, otherwise why wouldn't Snow let me call you back." Bai Zijie hugged Wang Xu's arm and continued to say, "My dad said that you and Snow are both good people, a perfect match, you can't bully Snow."

  "Great talent and beauty! Good guy!" Upon hearing these words, Wang Xu finally reacted and understood what Bai Zijie meant. He tapped Bai Zijie's head with a bit of annoyance and sighed: "I said, what's inside that brain of yours?"

  "Don't hit me on the head!" Bai Zijie complained discontentedly: "If you hit me again, I won't give you the letter from Xue sister."

  "Letter!" Wang Xu was stunned for a moment, and then became suspicious again: "What letter?"

  "Ah! It's this one." Bai Zijie pulled out an envelope from behind her back.

  Wang Xu took a look and found no signature on it, feeling very puzzled. What was Han Yixue up to? While thinking about this, he opened the envelope and pulled out two tickets and a letter.

  After opening the letter, Wang Xu suddenly realized that the envelope was handed over by Lin Ying to Han Yixue, and the two tickets inside were admission tickets for Lin Ying's concert.