I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 559 Extra (Du Zhong Xia Qing Dai Chapter 1)

Five minutes before the afternoon office hours, Du Zhong appeared in the outpatient building. But before he walked to his office, he heard a discordant quarrel in the mixed noise, and his steps could not help but stop.

By listening to the sound and determining their location, Du Zhong knew that they were arguing right outside the door of his clinic.

The gist is that the patient's family had been trying to get a number for a month but couldn't get one, and as soon as a number was released in the system, it was sold out within seconds, while scalpers were able to get one, which they felt was unfair.

Du Zhong hates dealing with troublemakers the most. Usually when he encounters patients or their families who have poor comprehension and difficulty communicating, he simply refuses to perform surgery on them to avoid subsequent disputes.

No matter how pitiful or helpless the other person looks, he will not waver.

He didn't like what happened to his senior brother, who, out of sympathy for the patient, performed surgery on the patient with all his strength, restoring the patient's body function that was originally impossible to recover to 10% through the surgery, but was questioned and complained by the patient by saying, "I spent money, why didn't you cure me completely?"

He likes doing surgery and being a surgeon, but he just likes the certainty of this job that "one is one, two is two", and he does not have a saintly heart.

After listening to the quarrel for a while, Du Zhong took out his cell phone and made a call. A few minutes later, two men who looked very strong and had visible muscle lines under their clothes ran over from the outpatient department.

"Doctor Du!"

Du Zhong gave them a cloud nod before continuing on his way.

When they reached the noisy place, the two men automatically stepped forward, with their full aura on, and reached out to tease the onlookers and those who were making unreasonable troubles.

Bodyguard A shouted fiercely, "Make way! Make way!"

The group of people were frightened, and the three noisy people couldn't help but lower their voices. They dared to take advantage of their weakness to commit violence in front of the white coat, but they were scared again when facing the man with a bit of gangster vibe.

But when they saw the handsome Du Zhong, they immediately came to their senses and shouted excitedly, "Doctor Du! Doctor Du! Please, give my mother an appointment. We have been trying to get an appointment with you for more than a month, but we just can't get one!"

Without saying a word, Bodyguard A stepped forward, put his open palm on the middle-aged man's mouth, and pushed him back hard.

Du Zhong turned a deaf ear and a blind eye the whole time. Under the escort of Bodyguard B, he quickly opened the door of the office and walked in. The door was closed by the bodyguard behind him.

A minute later, the outpatient screen next to the door lit up, and a soft electronic voice began calling numbers.

"Please go to Clinic No. 3, Wang Er. Please go to Clinic No. 3, Wang Er."

Bodyguard B looked around at everyone and asked, "Who is Wang Er? Is he here? If he is, come in."

"It's me, it's me." A middle-aged man with a sallow complexion stood out in a panic, holding the registration form in his hand, looking as if he was not sure whether to hand it over or not.

Bodyguard B grabbed the other party's medical insurance booklet and registration form, checked the name, turned around, opened the door of the outpatient room, and said, "Go in, everyone else go away."

Everyone was a little confused when they saw this situation. Are there still doctors who bring bodyguards to work these days?

Of course, there are also people who think more and have automatically come up with reasonable reasons - Dr. Du must be so awesome that the hospital specially arranged bodyguards for him.

But in fact, this was a bodyguard hired by Du Zhong at his own expense.

After awakening his memories of the 18th century, he has successfully obtained all the treasures and properties.

Even if he spent money lying down and enjoying himself every day, he would never be able to spend it all in his lifetime. He would continue to stay in the hospital as a surgeon who was extremely energy-consuming, just because he liked it.

But as the old saying goes, "A son of a millionaire does not sit in the hall, and a lord of a millionaire does not walk in danger." If you are wealthy, you need proper security. There are so many sick people in the hospital, so he naturally needs to be prepared at all times.

The bodyguards he hired were all veterans or martial arts coaches, none of them were ordinary people, so dealing with a few sick troublemakers was a piece of cake.

With two energetic men guarding the gate, the troublemakers did not dare to continue making noise here.

But he was unwilling to let them leave just like that, so he sat on a chair in the waiting corridor, staring at the door of Du Zhong's clinic, hoping that when Du Zhong came out, he could say something to him again, beg him, and get a plus sign.

If there is a seriously ill person in a family, they will try every means to find experts in the field in order to get the best treatment.

Eucommia's surgical skills are well-known among his peers and patients. People from all over the country come to him for medical treatment every day, and you can imagine how difficult it is to get an appointment.

Any news about Eucommia ulmoides always spreads very quickly in the hospital. Although Xia Qingdai is in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine on the third floor, she also heard the gossip about the outpatient department.

So when it was time to get off work, she immediately packed up her things and slipped out. The head of the department wanted to catch her to talk about today's prescription ratio, but in the end, she didn't even see her shadow.

When Xia Qingdai arrived at the hepatobiliary surgery outpatient department, most of the patients had left.

Eucommia ulmoides, who is known as the "human-shaped US", can make a diagnosis without waiting for the patient's test results. Therefore, his efficiency is always amazing every time he sees outpatients, and he never stays late.

But today, on a bench not far outside his clinic, there was a middle-aged woman waiting eagerly.

As soon as Xia Qingdai walked to the door of the clinic and spoke to Du Zhong who pushed the door open, the middle-aged woman suddenly stood up and shouted in surprise: "Qingdai, are you Xia Qingdai? Are you Xia Zhiliang's daughter?"

Xia Qingdai looked over in surprise. The woman took a step forward and was about to grab Xia Qingdai's hand excitedly, but was stopped by the bodyguard.

"Qingdai, you are Zhiliang's daughter Xia Qingdai, right?"

Xia Qingdai looked at the middle-aged woman who called out her late father's and her own names with confusion, and asked instead, "Who are you?"

"I'm your aunt! The real aunt, your father's younger sister. When you were a child, I fed you and changed your diapers. Don't you remember me? In the past, your father was busy and often left you at your aunt's house."

Xia Qingdai's expression suddenly turned cold when she heard this, and she said coldly: "I don't have any aunt."

"Oh, kid, how could you do this! Did you know that your grandpa is sick? He misses you so much!"

"Oh, I don't have any grandfather, that's funny."

"Let's go." Du Zhong noticed Xia Qingdai's emotional fluctuations, reached out, held her hand, and pulled her away.

"Hey, Qingdai! Qingdai! Doctor Du is your boyfriend, right? Please help your grandfather get an appointment. We can't get an appointment with Doctor Du! Your grandfather's condition can't be delayed any longer--" Aunt Xia shouted from behind. If the bodyguards hadn't stopped her, she would have come up long ago.

Xia Qingdai and Du Zhong left the place quickly without saying a word, ignoring the medical staff who were watching the show.

What grandpa! She only has a grandfather, where does a grandpa come from?