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Chapter 1291
"They come to see a doctor? Gu An'an, don't..." Zhang Jinghuan hadn't finished speaking when someone suddenly called out, "Mr. Zhao."

When Zhang Jinghuan heard that the voice seemed to come from his own team, he turned his head and saw a middle-aged man with a flattering smile on his face. He squeezed out of the crowd, walked quickly to the person who just came, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, why are you here?"

"See a doctor." Mr. Zhao is about the same age as a middle-aged man, but his temperament is a few blocks away from the middle-aged man.

Especially after hearing the middle-aged man's question, Mr. Zhao felt more and more strange.

Is this man sick?
What do you do if you don't see a doctor when you come to the hospital?
"Mr. Zhao, there is something wrong with this hospital." The middle-aged man hurriedly stopped Mr. Zhao, and explained, "This hospital is full of quack doctors who delay your illness. Mr. Zhao, if you want to see a doctor, I will introduce you to a... ..."

"Quack doctor?" Mr. Zhao stared at the middle-aged man in astonishment, and asked with a frown, "Who told you that you were a quack doctor?"

"Doctor Zhang said..." The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Zhang Jinghuan suspiciously. If he hadn't listened to what he said, how could he have come here?
"I've never heard of it. That expert is a quack." Mr. Zhao said with a meaningful smile, "Maybe he's a colleague..."

Mr. Zhao didn't say the latter words, but everyone understood the meaning.

Zhang Jinghuan is slandering his colleagues.

"Mr. Zhao, I advise you to think twice. The most worrying thing about seeing a doctor is that you will encounter a quack doctor. The doctors in this hospital..." Zhang Jinghuan walked over, and before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao's status is much higher than that of the middle-aged man Zhang Jinghuan found, and his speech is naturally much smoother. He said with a smile: "Dr. Zhang, I have heard of your name. However, which hospital should the patient choose?" , Which doctor, is it my own right?"

"Of course, I just hope you don't misunderstand the villain's slander and delay your illness." Zhang Jinghuan reminded Mr. Zhao.

"I don't think so." Mr. Zhao said a name, and then asked the stunned Zhang Jinghuan, "Does Doctor Zhang think this is a quack doctor?"

Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Jinghuan's forehead, what a joke, how could that man be a quack doctor?

In terms of medical attainments, that is much higher than his father, he is an absolute expert.

Even if he lent Zhang Jinghuan eight guts, he wouldn't dare to say that that person is a quack doctor.

If he really said it, his father could slap him to death without anyone else.

But back then, his father had learned a lot from that person, so he could be regarded as his father's master, his master.

Zhang Jinghuan heard Mr. Zhao's words, and so did the others.

Some people didn't quite understand it, but when the reporters around came over, they had done their homework, and they were shocked when they heard it.

Isn't that the authority of internal medicine?
How could such a person be a quack doctor?

Seeing the cold sweat on Zhang Jinghuan's face, Mr. Zhao twitched the corner of his lips and asked, "Can Dr. Zhang get out of the way so that I can go in and see a doctor?"

"Ah, ah..." Zhang Jinghuan moved his stiff body to get out of the way.

Then all the people he summoned automatically separated to the two sides, watching the few people who had just arrived hurried into the hospital.

The hospital staff immediately got busy in a professional and orderly manner.

(End of this chapter)