Almighty is a real daughter, her vest has been torn down again

Chapter 1266 Face-to-face consultation
The conference room inside is not large, and except for team representatives, assistants or translators, everyone else stays outside.

Jiang Yining naturally followed Jiang Yizhuo in.

The surname of this world-class rich man who seeks medical treatment is Garcia. His family is mainly engaged in oil-related businesses and he is a famous oil king in country M.

The sick person was his youngest son.

In the past few days, more patient medical records have been obtained one after another, and the situation has become clearer.

The patient does not have one disease, but several diseases mixed together and breaking out at the same time.

There are several pathologies caused by several different triggers, and the causes are very complex.

Of course, it is not impossible to cure it.

However, the patient's disease is also mixed with human factors, so it is obviously not a simple treatment.

The Garcia family is secretly divided into several factions, which are complicated and fighting.

Jiang does not want to enter such muddy waters.

For others, this is a great opportunity.

Once cured, he will be a guest of the Garcia family from now on, with reputation, status, and sponsorship at his fingertips.

As soon as the brother and sister entered, the middle-aged man sitting in the main seat of the conference room immediately stood up and came over with a smile.

"Hello! Representative of the Jiang family!"

Jiang Yizhuo held the other person's outstretched hand and responded with a smile:

"Hello, Mr. Garcia."

Garcia looked at Jiang Yizhuo and glanced at Jiang Yining, then sighed with some disappointment.

"Didn't Mr. Jiang Yiran come over?"

Jiang Yizhuo smiled.

"My eldest brother is not responsible for the direct medical care."

Garcia nodded clearly, and pulled Jiang Yizhuo for a few friendly chats. He expressed in his words that he believed in Jiang Yiran, so he also believed in all the teams led by Jiang Yiran.

"...I'm looking forward to the plans Jiang's team will bring."

Jiang Yizhuo smiled politely and did not answer.

Afterwards, he greeted Jiang Yizhuo and Jiang Yining to take their seats before returning to the main seat.

The other medical teams saw this with envy and jealousy.

Of course, no one showed their emotions.

Situ Xinye followed Wilson at St. West Hospital and naturally took in this scene.

Wilson was a little shocked.

"The Jiang family is actually represented by these two fresh-faced young people. I thought Shen would be the representative. Even if it doesn't work out, it's okay to let Zhou come."

As he spoke, he quietly clicked on the tablet in his hand and pulled up the information about Jiang's team.

There are many missing areas of information.

"The team representative's surname is Jiang. Other than that, there are no other expectations. We don't even know what department she specializes in... The girl is too young and looks like a minor. However, Asians seem to be younger, so she should be just a junior doctor... ...Tsk! Jiang’s secrecy this time is too good, isn’t it?”

Situ Xinye glanced sideways and pointed.

"This is what a girl should be."

Wilson followed his fingertips.

"Translation?! Isn't it possible? Why bring a translator at this time? Does it mean that the Jiang family has very high medical skills and does not need assistance? This Jiang family is really confusing!"

Situ Xinye smiled incredulously and did not answer.

"Let's go."

After everyone was seated, Garcia pushed the young son out first.

The first thing that caught his eye was a mobile wheelchair that was comparable to a small ward, and then he saw the pale boy half lying in the wheelchair.

At first glance, some of them are indistinguishable from male to female, and their skin is very white, not racial white, but ashen white, bloodless, and emaciated, like fragile glass dolls.

Being stared at by so many people, he didn't react at all. He lay quietly with his eyes half open. "Everyone, please look, this is my youngest son, Ian Di, and the patient I invite everyone to come and treat."

Garcia gave a brief introduction, and then signaled the butler to push the boy out.

"He is in the temporary ward next to him. Next, you can take turns to have one interview and come up with a treatment plan before the afternoon. After I leave the best plan, we can have a second interview."

Like setting the rules of a game, his tone was tough and there was no room for negotiation.

The preparations made by all the teams here are based on the medical records that the rich man has disclosed one after another. They are almost preparing based on their experience and making virtual plans.

Unexpectedly, at this time, there was only one interview opportunity and not much time.

Now some people started showing their emotions on their faces.

"Mr. Garcia, will this face-to-face consultation be too hasty?"

"We hope to be able to accurately locate the location of the lesion that needs treatment through contact. Otherwise, misdiagnosis can easily occur if we only rely on surface data."

"Mr. Garcia, Mr. Ling's situation is not urgent yet. I think that as long as you give me more time, I can formulate a safer and more reliable treatment plan, which will help your son recover."

"Mr. Garcia, this is for the sake of the young master. I hope you..."

The voice of advice rose and fell.

Jiang Yining had no reaction, lowered his head, opened his laptop, and began to sort out the information Jiang Yizhuo wanted to use.

The final persuasion did not sway Garcia, and the rules remained as they were.

The order of interviews is determined by drawing lots.

However, before drawing lots, Garcia looked at Jiang Yizhuo first.

"Representative Jiang, based on my relationship with Mr. Jiang, Jiang's team can have priority. You go to the temporary ward first."

After receiving the instructions, the housekeeper walked to Jiang Yizhuo and bowed gracefully, indicating that he would lead the way.

In an instant, all eyes were focused.

"No need, Mr. Garcia. To be fair, we can also participate in the draw."

Garcia did not force it, nodded, and signaled the drawing to begin.

The butler held the lottery box and started drawing lots from Garcia's left side.

The first one to smoke was Jiang Yizhuo.

"Ning Ning, come here."

Jiang Yizhuo raised his chin towards Jiang Yining.

Although he spoke in Chinese, the housekeeper understood Jiang Yizhuo's actions and took the initiative to hand the lottery box to Jiang Yining.

Jiang Yining drew one, and the butler took the next one.

Soon, the circle was completed and each team representative received a number.

"Ning Ning is so lucky!"

The number has an Arabic numeral 2 clearly written on it.

Although for the Jiang brothers and sisters, no number has any impact.

Other teams drawn to the back can go back to the venue outside, or they can wait in the lounge that has been prepared long ago.

A consultation only lasted 10 minutes. The Jiang siblings were too lazy to move and unanimously chose to stay in the conference room.

It doesn't take long, just play with your phone for a while and it's over.

Ten minutes later, the housekeeper came and took the two of them to the temporary ward next door.

Young Ian still maintained the same posture as when he appeared just now, lying there motionless.

The two walked up to him, but there was no response.

"Hello, I am Master Ian's psychiatrist. The consultation can begin. You can observe Master Ian's symptoms at will. If you need a hands-on examination, you must inform me in advance. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

The implication is that the boy will not answer the doctor.

(End of this chapter)