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"Dr. Wang, you've arrived?"

Just then, a nurse walked in and greeted him directly, saying, "Dr. Wang, the hospital director has some urgent business and needs your help. I heard that some distinguished guests have arrived and need your medical attention."

"Distinguished guest?"

"Yes!"

"Let's go, we don't have much time. It's already been almost forty minutes since we made the round trip."

Zhang Tianhao spent a total of forty minutes running to the Beiguo Hotel for a meal. Now that he was back, he was dragged to the dean's office.

"By the way, this person's identity is somewhat special, you must be extremely careful!"

When they arrived on the second floor, they saw that the entire floor was filled with plainclothes officers, each carrying a gun on their waist. Although they were all short guns, they were quite serious.

One look at their skills and you know they are well-trained.

“These people…”

He wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word. Instead, he followed the nurse to the director's office and saw two people sitting inside.

Or rather, the dean was sitting, while the other person was almost half-lying down.

Looking at that pale face, Zhang Tianhao could tell what was wrong with the other person almost at a glance, and his expression also darkened almost instantly.

He had originally intended to walk into the office, but instead took a step back.

"Dr. Wang, please come in. Why are you backing away?"

The nurse on the side looked at Zhang Tianhao's actions with some confusion, and even wanted to push him.

"Don't go in, it's not safe inside!"

"What's wrong? Isn't everything fine?"

"Dean, I'm sorry, but I can't cure this distinguished guest's illness!"

The dean and the distinguished guest inside were also taken aback when they saw Zhang Tianhao walking to the door but then turning back.

After all, Zhang Tianhao's words almost certainly indicated that he already knew the other party's situation.

"Dr. Wang, wait a moment!"

The dean smiled apologetically at the guest and walked to the door.

The dean didn't say much, but directly pulled Zhang Tianhao to a corner, looked at Zhang Tianhao with a serious expression.

"Dr. Wang, did you recognize the other person?"

I've seen it in the newspaper.

"Did you figure out what illness he has?"

"Oh no, a virus! A biological virus!"

"What? How could it be a biological virus? Does that mean there's no way to deal with it?"

"I'm not entirely sure about the specifics, but it can be suppressed with penicillin. As for the extent of the damage or whether it can be cured, I don't know."

"Also, this virus is contagious, so Dean, it's not that I'm unwilling to help, but I really have no other way, understand?"

He shook his head sheepishly, as this was no longer something he could get involved in.

"Isn't there any other way?"

The dean wanted to ask more questions, since Zhang Tianhao's knowledge and perspective were broader than his own.

"No, at least not with current medicines or the common drugs we use!"

"Alright then, you can go to work now!"

The dean waved to Zhang Tianhao and turned to head upstairs to his office. How the dean would handle the situation was beyond Zhang Tianhao's control.

Back in his office, Zhang Tianhao was momentarily puzzled as to why the person from Nanjing had come all the way to Shanghai to seek his medical help.

After all, this virus is not one he can cure.

It's quite obvious now; getting this far is already quite an achievement.

It is estimated that in a few months, he will be paralyzed in his hospital bed, and his vitality will slowly disappear.

"What could possibly be the reason that this person came to see him for treatment? Logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this. He should be waiting for treatment in a Japanese hospital, but instead he's been sent to this small, run-down hospital in Shanghai. It's really quite strange."

A question flashed through his mind, or rather, he hadn't even considered it.

"Forget it, if I can't figure it out, I won't think about it anymore. Let him be. Anyway, he's just a dead man who was tricked by the Japanese."

"Dr. Wang, may we call the patient in for a check-up?"

At this moment, Zhou Fangfang walked in, looked at Zhang Tianhao who was sitting there in a daze, and asked him in a low voice.

"That's it!"

……

At 2 p.m., Zhang Tianhao, who was seeing patients in his office, saw two teams of guards coming down from upstairs, with the distinguished guest in the middle.

Clearly, this distinguished guest did not stay long, or rather, the dean had already informed the guest of the treatment plan, but had no idea how effective it would be.

"Dr. Wang, who are these people? They're quite scary!"

"Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask, understand?"

Zhang Tianhao rolled his eyes and then sat down to drink tea.

"Besides, whatever happens outside is none of your business. Just mind your own business."

He sat there, sipping his tea, watching the guards pass by the door and the distinguished guest being carried down.

However, none of this was his concern; in fact, it could be said that none of it was a problem for him.

What he needs to do now is to do his job well.

"By the way, Dr. Wang, there are two more surgeries this afternoon that require your personal attention."

"Okay, just call me when you're having surgery this afternoon. I'm available anytime."

He glanced at Zhou Fangfang, wanting her to call for help.

But the thought of the guards at the entrance made me give up the idea. After all, no one dared to wander around outside now. Even if there were patients, they would stand aside and wait for them to leave.

About five minutes later, the people at the door began to return to order.

Zhou Fangfang did not bring any more patients in for treatment. Instead, she took him to the operating room, intending for him to perform surgery on someone else.

Time flies, and before we knew it, it was already dark after the two surgeries were completed.

Even when he walked out of the operating room and changed his clothes, it was already 6:30 p.m.

"Dr. Wang, I'm sorry I have to work overtime again tonight. Next time I schedule surgeries, I'll calculate the time to avoid delays, is that alright?"

"It's alright. The main problem is that these two surgeries are quite complicated. Most people can't do these kinds of surgeries, and we can't even guarantee their success rate."

Only he himself knew how difficult these two surgeries were; they were both extremely difficult. Apart from opening the brain and moving the heart, he had no other way to perform such surgeries.

In particular, a woman almost had a major problem during a cesarean section. It was only by chance that Zhang Tianhao discovered the difficulty of the surgery; otherwise, both the mother and child would have died.

"By the way, Dr. Wang, if you have something to do tomorrow, you can come half an hour late. That's what the hospital director said. Also, the director said he's going to give you a reward today, so don't forget to go and collect it later."

"Okay." (End of Chapter)