Chapter 234 (2/2)

At the moment, a group of experts, led by the president of the hospital, appeared in front of them. The previous voice was made by one of the oldest people. He was the president of this hospital: Chen Jianguo, also an expert in gastroenterology. When you look at the position, face, expression and physical condition of the man's hands, we can draw a conclusion.

After some greetings, the Dean, in line with the principle that experts should not be wasted, wanted them to help with several operations quickly, give full play to their own waste heat, and help the world quickly. He suggested that they should be scattered to various departments to have a look, leave footprints, and leave ink.

The purpose of their coming here is this. At the moment, there is no reason to refuse.

Unfortunately, as soon as the party came out of the office, they heard someone crying in a low voice. They stood in the same place and listened for a while and diagnosed in their mind for a while. The Dean gave the most pertinent advice.

”Well, thank you, but we still want to wait for director Liu's judgment.” His wife seems to be a person who is full of poems and books. At the moment, she gets up very politely and bows to the president and says lightly.

”Well, well, in that case, let's go. I remember that there is an operation in the interventional department, and you can't help at that time.” Said the Dean, full of energy and smiling.

”Mm-hmm.” A group of people nodded to say yes, followed the dean to leave, but their eyes seem to be intentionally or unintentionally glanced toward the direction of rainy night.

Seeing them leave, his eyes were full of yearning and longing on a rainy night. He suddenly had a feeling of wanting to be a doctor.”Grandfather Zhang, what do you think of the profession of doctors? Do you think it's OK to be a doctor when you grow up in rainy night Rainy night is full of surprise in his eyes and turns his head toward Lao Zhang.

He thought: if you are a doctor, you can treat yourself. In this way...

er, in rainy night, there is no culture. How can a doctor save himself?

Lao zhangtou is very serious in the hospital, especially beside Xiao Li. Hearing Xiaoye's inquiry, he touched his beard and thought for a while and then said, ”yes, Xiaoye is the smartest one anyway. However, all this has to wait for Lao Zhao to settle your account.”

”Mm-hmm, good.” Rainy night happy smile, but for a while his face will droop down, into depression.

He also thought: I seem to take it for granted. Judging from the changes in his left hand, I don't know how long he can live... Where does he have a future? Where and tomorrow?

”Brother, gentle also wants to be a doctor and a doctor.” Seeing the rain night absolutely, the moment of gentle bouncing along with the wind made people laugh, and others waiting on the bench couldn't help smiling.

Half an hour later, it was the rainy night's turn to come to Director Liu's office. On rainy night, he first described his illness in detail. Then director Liu pushed his glasses and pretended to feel his pulse. He shook his eyes with the lamp and looked at his tongue.