Traditional Chinese Medicine: The first surgery went viral on the Internet

Soon, a detailed test result was handed to Fang Xin. Looking at the unconscious patient on the bed, Fang Xin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he did not break the hospital's regulations and "forced" the patient to do a routine blood test. Otherwise, if he just prescribed some medicine, it would really cause a disaster.

The patient is suffering from acute cholecystitis, and it has reached a very critical stage. If it is not treated in time, it will perforate soon. If it really waits until then, it will be time to prepare for the funeral.

"Immediately find a way to contact the patient's family!"

"Tell them to rush to the hospital immediately!"

After saying that, Fang Xin took the medical records back to his office and studied them carefully.

Two hours later, a couple appeared in Fang Xin's office.

From their clothes, Fang Xin could tell that this family must be rich or noble, especially the temperament they showed, which was completely incomparable to ordinary people.

This kind of temperament requires a lot of experience and knowledge, and all of this requires a strong economic foundation.

"Doctor, how is my son?"

Looking at the two people in front of him, Fang Xin couldn't associate them with the patient just now. How could the children born to such tasteful and elegant parents be so different?

"According to our analysis, your child suffers from acute cholecystitis and may need an operation."

"But don't worry, the operation will not be dangerous or difficult."

Fang Xin hurriedly explained.

For any family, children are like treasures and are not allowed to be harmed in any way. This is even more true for such a wealthy family.

Moreover, as a professional doctor, it is normal to inform the family of the patient's condition.

"Doctor Fang, I heard from your dean that you are the best doctor in this hospital."

"We both don't know anything about this, so I'll leave it to you."

"Use the best of everything and make sure my son is cured."

"Our company has always cooperated with your hospital. If Doctor Fang can save my son this time, you will be the spokesperson for our company in the future!"

"Please!"

Spokesperson? Cooperation? And you know the dean?

Oh my god! After all this time, he really is a young man!

"Don't worry, I will do my best!"

Fang Xin nodded and agreed. Even if the patient came from an ordinary family, Fang Xin would do his best to treat him. In Fang Xin's eyes, all patients are equal.

However, if he could get in touch with a powerful family by curing a patient, Fang Xin would naturally not refuse such a good thing. Saving Mr. Han's daughter at the beginning also brought Fang Xin a lot of benefits.

Why not do something that is done by hand?

Moreover, for people like Fang Xin whose family is not strong, even with the support of the system, in terms of interpersonal relationships, Fang Xin still has to rely on his own efforts.

After seeing off the couple, Fang Xin hurried to the dean's office. Although Fang Xin was famous outside, he had no knowledge of these powerful families.

Now, the patient's family claimed to know their dean and had cooperation with the hospital. Fang Xin naturally wanted to ask the dean to see what the other party was.

"Dong~Dong~Dong~"

After knocking on the door, Fang Xin pushed the door and walked in. Due to the special identity of Fang Xin, he can now enter and exit the dean's office at will.

Hmm?

Why is there only Mo Zikun alone? Where did the dean go?

After looking around, Fang Xin finally put the blind spot on Mo Zikun. Since the last incident, the dean also learned that Mo Zikun did not want to see a doctor.

In order not to disturb the order of the hospital, but also for the sake of his old friend's face, he had to put Mo Zikun by his side and let him be a secretary. On the one hand, he could keep an eye on Mo Zikun so that he would not wander around the hospital, and on the other hand, it was also to give him a relatively easy job.

Although many medical staff privately expressed their dissatisfaction with Mo Zikun's sudden promotion, how could ordinary people compare to such a relative.

"What's the matter, Dr. Fang, do you have something to do with the dean?"

"Would you like a cup of coffee to refresh yourself!"

After raising a cup of brewed coffee, Mo Zikun looked proud.

Now that he is with the dean, although his salary has been reduced, his work is more than twice as easy as before, and every dayEvery day, he just picks up newspapers and distributes documents, which is very leisurely.

"No need, I don't have this habit. When will the dean come back?"

"It's hard to say. I'm just a little assistant. How can I know the dean's movements!"

Fang Xin looked at the dean's position, her eyes full of disappointment. Just when she was about to turn around and leave, Mo Zikun's voice sounded again from behind Fang Xin.

"What's the problem? Why don't you tell me?"

"Although I'm not as powerful as the dean, I'm also a well-known figure in this small and three-acre land in this city. If anyone wants to cause trouble for your department, they don't need to find the dean and tell me directly."

"Although I don't like you Fang Xin, as the dean's assistant, I also need to maintain the order of our hospital and share the dean's worries."

Yes!

Why didn't I think of it? Anyway, Mo Zikun is also a young man, and the patient is about the same age as him. They are both young men from the same place. Maybe they know each other.

In this way, I don't need to look for the dean, I can also ask Mo Zikun.

Thinking of this, Fang Xin hurried to Mo Zikun's side and asked:

"Doctor Mo, are all the rich young men in this city your friends?"

Looking at Fang Xin's malicious smile at this moment, Mo Zikun got goose bumps all over his body, moved back, and after keeping a distance from Fang Xin, he said seriously:

"Of course, who am I, Mo Zikun? Tell me who you have offended?"

"If you beg me well, I can plead for you for the sake of my colleagues. After all, no one dares not to give face to my young master Mo."

As he spoke, Fang Xin and Mo Zikun crossed their legs, looking superior.

He concluded that Fang Xin must have something to ask the dean at this moment. Now that the dean is not here, Fang Xin can only beg himself, and he, Mo Zikun, has been waiting for this day for more than a day or two.

He wanted to take this opportunity to give Fang Xin a good beating.