Layman System

"That's for sure. Since Brother Dong has such trust in me, I will definitely not let down your love, and will take care of this place to the best of my ability."

With a bright smile on Xiaohu's face, he immediately began to tell Zhou Dong the progress of the hospital over the past period of time.

"Brother Dong, our hospital has recently accepted a group of doctors who have returned from overseas studies, and there are many experts. I gave them some better treatment and recruited all these talents. In the future, our hospital will surely be able to perform well. Fame goes."

Zhou Dong was also very satisfied with Xiaohu's move, smiled and nodded, agreeing with his approach.

"Yes, you did a good job, but we still have to stick to one point, that is, doctors serve patients wholeheartedly, don't make formalism, and let patients experience the warmth of the hospital."

Xiaohu hurriedly nodded his head like garlic, and heard every word of Zhou Dong's heart.

Zhou Dong was chatting with Xiaohu while patrolling the hospital, watching the crowds coming and going.

The two were walking slowly in the corridor, and Xiaohu also took this opportunity to start telling him about the hospital.

But Zhou Dong's footsteps suddenly stopped outside a ward, and his face suddenly became cold, as if he had heard something.

Xiaohu didn't understand why Zhou Dong made such a sudden move, but looked at him with a very surprised look, and hesitated whether to take him to move forward.

In the ward, a gray-haired old man was lying on the hospital bed with many tubes in his body and an oxygen mask on his mouth. He looked depressed, as if he was seriously ill.

But fortunately, the old man still had a trace of consciousness and was listening to the doctor.

Several doctors are operating a very complicated instrument and seem to be performing a full-body examination of the old man, but their eyes are fixed on the screen, their brows are already frowning, and there is a look of disappointment on their faces.

The instrument made a beep, and a curve was displayed on it. The result did not seem to be very good.

An inspection sheet has been typed out from the printer next to it, and the doctor took it out of it easily, picked it up and looked at it with a frown. He sighed recently.

Several other doctors also leaned in front of him, their eyes all fixed on the printed sheet, and the dignified expression on his face seemed to indicate that the old man's condition was particularly serious.

"Dr. Li, how is the situation? Is the result of this examination improved compared to the last time?" One of the younger doctors approached and asked.

The middle-aged doctor shook his head in frustration. After several seconds, he spoke slowly.

"His inspection results are not much different from the previous few times, and the situation still doesn't look good, and it seems that there is no way to continue."

"That is to say, the old man's illness is hopeless. I have been treated for a long time now, and the results have not improved. We seem to be at a loss."

The doctors all sighed helplessly, and turned their eyes to the old man lying on the hospital bed, his eyes full of regret.

The old man seemed to read some information from the doctor's look, and his whole person became gloomy.

"Doctor, is my illness not saved? I have been lying in the hospital for so long and have been treated for so long, but I have not felt any improvement in my body, and no one has come to say that I can be discharged. I think the situation has deteriorated?"

Facing the old man's problem, several doctors also looked up at each other. Although his guess was not wrong, everyone was hesitating whether or not to tell him the cruel facts.

In the end, the doctors decided to give the old man a white lie to make him feel less comfortable at least.

I have already been born with such a serious illness, if I hadn't been optimistic, I'm afraid the condition would really be beyond treatment.

"Master, don’t think so much. We have the most advanced equipment and experts in our hospital. We will definitely find a way to cure your illness. Just keep an optimistic attitude every day. As long as we fully cooperate with the doctor, we are I will do my best!"

The old man seemed to have understood something, he just smiled slightly, and accepted his current situation.

"Hey, I am an old man who has lived to this age. It is not a short time to live. Even if the body has some incurable diseases, it will not be so entangled. People always die. At one point I can still see."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, which made the doctors feel very surprised.

"Brother Dong, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Zhou Dong had been staring at the old man in the ward, Xiaohu couldn't help but look inside.

However, it was discovered that the old man was just an ordinary patient, so there was a burst of doubt in his heart.

"Brother Dong, I understand that you are sad for this patient, but this kind of thing is very common in the hospital. We often see life and death things. We are probably used to it."

"The old man's doctors have almost tried their best, and there is really no way now, but everyone is still trying to figure out a solution, and has not given up on this patient."

For fear that Zhou Dong would blame their poor service, Xiaohu hurried forward to explain.

"Oh, it's okay, I'll go in and take a look."

Zhou Dong also seemed to be moved by the old man's optimistic spirit, opened the door and walked in.

Several doctors heard the sound behind the door and turned around almost at the same time, and they saw Xiaohu and Zhou Dong.

"Zhou, Manager Xiaohu, why are you here?" The eyes of several doctors also showed a very surprised light, and it seemed that they did not expect two big men to walk in at this time.

Xiaohu also knew that Zhou Dong wanted to be alone with this old man for a while, so he stretched out his hand to signal the doctors to go out.

"Oh, Zhou always wants to come here and take a look, you guys should go out to study and study the condition first, let Zhou always stay with the old man for a while."

Several doctors nodded, turned and walked out, gently closing the door for them.

"Brother Dong, these doctors have already left. Talk to this patient if you have anything to do." Xiaohu said softly in Zhou Dong's ear, and sat in the corner of the ward, not disturbing him anymore.

The old man didn't know Zhou Dong, but when he saw him walking towards him, he smiled slightly and said hello to him.

"Father, do you feel bad about your body now?"