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Chapter 102 No disease
After hanging up the phone, Xiao Fan frowned and his mind was spinning.

It seems that the person with special status mentioned by Mr. Jing might not be an ordinary person, otherwise even the words of Mr. Jing's status reveal a trace of taboo.

Could it be some great big shot?

But Xiao Fan didn't understand again, how did this big man know Xiao Fan's name, and asked him to go to diagnose him by name.Xiao Fan was full of doubts in his heart, but he couldn't think of a reason just standing here like this.He simply stopped a taxi, and Xiao Fan rushed directly to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital where Mr. Jing was.

Today is Saturday, logically there are not many doctors on duty; the hospital should have no talents.But the taxi that Xiao Fan took was only a few hundred meters away from the hospital, and it was blocked by crowds, cars, and electric vehicles and couldn't move.It takes ten minutes to move one step.

"Hey, since the incident with the big star Xu Xuanxuan, the traditional Chinese medicine hospitals in the north of Beijing have become popular; especially in the No. [-] Intermediate Hospital, I heard that the registration fee of Mr. Jing can be tens of thousands for a visit. "The blocked driver chatted with Xiao Fan in boredom.

Thousands?

With Mr. Jing's current status and reputation, if he really knew how to make outpatient visits, he would be able to snatch away the registration fee of tens of thousands; doctors of Mr. Jing's level have long since stopped visiting the hospital, and only those with intractable diseases or emergencies He will only make a move under certain circumstances, and he will not charge the so-called registration fee at all.

Of course, Xiao Fan knew that the driver was talking nonsense, he glanced at the traditional Chinese medicine hospital not far ahead through the front window of the car, and said softly, "Master, just get out of the car here, I will walk over the road ahead by myself." OK."

Sitting in the car, he could only feel the crowd outside, but when he got out of the car without the isolation of a closed taxi, the noise in Xiao Fan's ears suddenly exploded, making him feel that he was not at the entrance of the hospital, but The entrance of the vegetable market.

Scolding, painful lamentation, and the whispering of scalpers, Xiao Fan was sweating profusely from exhaustion just walking from the hospital gate to the hospital hall: there are too many people.

The outpatient building of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine has a total of six floors.

The hall is the place for registration, payment, and medicine collection, while the sixth floor is where some heavyweight expert clinics are located; Jing Lao's office is set up here.

Logically speaking, as the leader of the hospital, he naturally has his own administrative building; but Mr. Jing hates the behavior of separating managers from doctors, so he set up his office in this place, which is his dean's office. It's a place for consultations again; other leaders of the hospital see that Jing is always like this, no matter if they really want to follow, or superficially, they dare not put on the airs of leaders.

They all wear white coats every day and use the office as a consultation room. This is the difference between Jingbei No. [-] Intermediate Hospital and other hospitals, and it also makes Xiao Fan feel very surprised.His admiration for Jing Lao couldn't help but rise a few more degrees.

Although the sixth floor is the intractable disease area of ​​the specialist outpatient clinic, the seats in the waiting hall are full, and some people are standing in the corridor eagerly, looking at the person who has received the number.

Xiao Fan's arrival didn't attract much attention from the people who were waiting with their heads down, but when Xiao Fan didn't call his number or line up but went straight to the waiting doctor's office, the people in those seats raised their heads one after another, Looking at the number in his hand, he looked nervously at Xiao Fan.

I was afraid that Xiao Fan could walk in ahead of them without anything; this is the psychology of the public: I have waited for so long, so you have to wait too.If everyone waits the same, it doesn't matter if you wait, anyway, I will definitely get my turn in the end, but as long as there is one person who has not waited for them to find out, then they will not accept it in their hearts.

"Uh, may I ask, is the old doctor Jing Zhonghan's office here?" Xiao Fan looked up and looked inside, then looked back at the little nurses who were guarding the door and shouting one by one.

The little nurse frowned, raised her head, looked at Xiao Fan, and pointed to a machine at the corner: "Go there to get the number and line up. Dean Jing has something to do and can't come out today. Call other chief experts."

"I'm not here to see a doctor, I'm here to see Mr. Jing." Knowing that the little nurse misunderstood that he was here to see a doctor, Xiao Fan quickly shook his head and explained.

The little nurse frowned slightly when she heard this, looked up at Xiao Fan impatiently and said, "Do you know how many people like you I have to receive a day? Don't you know how busy Mr. Jing is? You can see it if you want? Look back and see how many people here are waiting in line to see other experts."

"I really know Mr. Jing." Xiao Fan said depressedly.

Before the little nurse could speak again, a woman sitting on the side stood up impatiently and pulled Xiao Fan's shoulder: "Hey, young man, don't show off, please, hurry up and go to the queue honestly; I came here specially for Jing Lao’s account, but in the end I had to choose other experts. Don’t waste everyone’s time, let the little girl call her account properly.”

"Yes, yes."

There was a dispute among the crowd.

Xiao Fan turned his head to look, and saw the woman's eyes flashed with contempt, and she sneered at Xiao Fan who was dressed plainly.Xiao Fan raised his brows and didn't say anything, but took two steps back to the side; then he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called Mr. Jing.

"Hello? Mr. Xiao, are you here yet?" Mr. Jing on the other end of the phone asked eagerly as soon as he answered the phone. Obviously, the situation might be a little anxious.

"I'm right at the door, but... I seem to be in a little trouble." Xiao Fan said with a wry smile.

"Tch, and pretending to call the old doctor Jing Zhonghan." The woman at the side heard Xiao Fan's voice on the phone, sneered, and cast a disdainful squint at Xiao Fan.

The little nurse at the registration desk also looked up at Xiao Fan, then lowered her head and continued fiddling with her work, as if Xiao Fan was just pretending to be B here.She had never heard that Mr. Jing knew such a person. Generally, those who came to see Mr. Jing were either high-ranking officials or dignitaries. Those who dressed up like Xiao Fan must be patients.

"Trouble?" Elder Jing on the other end of the phone was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"

"Um, the staff didn't believe that I came to look for you, so they wouldn't let me in." Xiao Fan said flatly.

"Nonsense!" Elder Jing on the other end of the phone was obviously quite embarrassed, and immediately said: "Mr. Xiao, please wait for me outside, I will come right over."

"Okay." Xiao Fan nodded and hung up the phone.

Just as Xiao Fan hung up the phone, the woman's disdainful cold snort rang out; she rolled her eyes and looked at Xiao Fan with a smile and said, "Yo Yo Yo, you are calling old doctor Jing Zhonghan. You are so awesome Forced, how about old doctor Jing come out to pick you up?"

"Hahaha!" The woman's words caused a burst of laughter from the spectators behind her. Obviously, everyone saw Xiao Fan taking out his mobile phone to call Jing Zhonghan, and they all thought that Xiao Fan was pretending to be B.

Xiao Fan glanced at her, frowned slightly and did not speak.

"Mr. Xiao!"

But at this time, a vigorous and powerful shout came from the office area, and everyone followed the reputation, who else could there be except the old doctor Jing Zhonghan?
He walked out frowning, and saw Xiao Fan standing at the door; hurriedly walked over.

"Principal!" The little nurse was slightly taken aback, and quickly stood up, seeing that Mr. Jing was actually walking towards Xiao Fan, her eyes froze, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Jing Zhonghan didn't have time to mess with a little nurse, but walked up to Xiao Fan and said respectfully, "Mr. Xiao, please come inside, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"En, good." Xiao Fan nodded, without even looking at the stunned woman next to him, he followed Jing Lao and walked inside.

……

Jing Lao's office is at the farthest corner of the consultation room on the sixth floor. Jing Lao hurriedly walked in front of him, and Xiao Fan couldn't help speeding up his pace to keep up with Jing Lao.

Suddenly, Mr. Jing stopped at the door of a room, raised his hand and knocked on the door with a solemn expression, and said respectfully: "Mr. Xiao has already come over."

Xiao Fan stared at the scene in front of him for a moment, it was the first time he saw Jing Lao showing such respect to a person; this feeling was different from Jing Lao treating Xiao Fan, one was because of his obsession with Chinese medicine, But now this kind of respect reveals a trace of indescribable fear?

Xiao Fan looked up and saw that the office number was his Jing Zhonghan's office.Xiao Fan guessed in his heart that the person who came was probably a person of high authority.

"Come in." There was a moment of silence in the room, and a voice full of air came out; after hearing the voice, Jing Lao turned his head slightly and gave Xiao Fan a wink, signaling Xiao Fan to follow him.

Xiao Fan nodded and followed Jing Lao's pace, and the two walked into Jing Lao's office one after the other.Walking into the office, Xiao Fan looked at the situation inside, and couldn't help being taken aback.

I thought there was only one person inside, but I didn't expect there were three people in total.

All three of them were wearing black Chinese tunic suits. One of them was sitting firmly on the old doctor Jing Zhonghan's seat. His sharp gaze hit Xiao Fan's body, making Xiao Fan feel as if a glaring sun had hit him instantly.

Feeling a little breathless under the majesty emanating from this man, Xiao Fan slightly raised his eyes, and also looked at the man in front of him, the white root of his hair was obviously about fifty years old. , but his body bones give people a very tough feeling.

Xiao Fan always had a feeling that if he clashed with the man in front of him, even if he was very skilled, he might be anxious several times; Xiao Fan followed the man to look at the two people standing beside him.

Two young men, who were about the same age as Jing Lao's disciple Li Jian, learned one by one. This man sitting in the seat had a cold expression, his eyes lowered as if staring at his own toes. Xiao Fan and Jing Lao both ignored him.

"Whose son has a strange disease?" Xiao Fan looked around, as if there were no other visitors here except these three people; but no matter which of these three people, Xiao Fan couldn't tell who was sick appearance.

Hearing Xiao Fan's words, the eyelids of the man sitting on the seat twitched slightly and fell on Mr. Jing at an angle. As if Mr. Jing had obtained permission, he nodded and turned to look at Xiao Fan, slightly said apologetically
"Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry, there are no patients with strange diseases at all. The reason why I say this is that the transmission of information on the phone is not safe. Mr. Lin wants me to find an inconspicuous reason to contact you."

(End of this chapter)