Chapter 1417

In a villa in deep water bay, Dr. Huo and his were quarreled by a telephone ring.

It's annoying to be disturbed by sleep.

Dr. Huo took a look at his mobile phone. It's from the hospital.

Qin Lu is dead, Dr. Huo guessed.

But he was not nervous, but first pressed his breath.

Qin Lu's survival is the best. That means there is a huge red envelope, but it's just a beautiful dream.

According to Dr. Huo's judgment, Qin Lu can't live for more than a month. Even, he could die at any time.

Although this will lead to less income, it doesn't matter.

Dr. Huo is satisfied to live in the deep water bay, not far from the Li family's villa surrounded by mountains, which is known as the first feng shui treasure land of the Xiangjiang River.

In Xiangjiang, doctors are a high-income group, and they don't have much work. This kind of high-income but decent job is what many people dream of.

He repressed his anger and connected the phone.

"Dr. Huo, the situation has changed!" The doctor on duty said anxiously.

"Change? Is old Qin's condition getting worse? Just do symptomatic treatment. Why call me." Dr. Huo was very unhappy. He got up, went to the living room nearly 100 feet, opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of water.

"No, doctors from a public hospital in the imperial capital were invited to see a doctor. It is said that progress has been made." The doctor on duty said to the doctor in the hospital.

"Imperial capital? Public hospital?" Dr. Huo gasped and said unhappily, "do you think there will be any good doctors in public hospitals?"

"Dr. Huo, it's the imperial capital. It's different from us."

"That's impossible! I saw their patients when I went to DIDU to give lectures a few years ago.

Like the sea, every doctor is exhausted. In this state, the doctor's will collapse at any time.

They are tired of seeing doctors every day. As for research, they have no time to do it at all. The progress of basic research is slow, let alone make any breakthrough discoveries on Alzheimer's disease, a headache all over the world. " Said Dr. Huo disdainfully.

"No, no, Dr. Huo, listen to me." Seeing that he was going to hang up, the middle-aged doctor immediately said, "the doctor of the imperial public hospital said that it was not a disease of the nervous system, it was caused by excessive insulin secretion..."

"Please have a little scientific spirit!" Dr. Huo drank a mouthful of water and felt that his sleep had slobber away. He was slightly displeased. "The endocrine system is completely free. Mr. Qin has no diabetes and no risk."

“……”

"If it's all right, I'll hang up." Dr. Huo said, "don't tell me about these things in the future."

"Dr. Huo, Mr. song just came." The other side of the phone lowered his voice and said.

Dr. Huo was instantly awake.

"Master song? Is that the one?"

"Yes."

"What did master song say?" Dr. Huo asked nervously.

"She didn't speak, but she didn't go. I saw her go to the reception room next door."

"OK, I'll go right away." Dr. Huo hung up.

He didn't dress directly and hurried to the hospital. Instead, he took the bottle of water in his hand and stood in front of the large French window.

The dark night is the curtain, reflecting the figure of Dr. Huo.

Doctors in public hospitals? There was a hint of ridicule in the corner of Dr. Huo's mouth. He thinks his smile is very good-looking and has a strong affinity.

A few years ago, he went to the imperial capital to give lectures. He witnessed a sea of patients.

There is also a patient's family member holding a banner saying that the black heart doctor deliberately killed people.

That kind of work intensity and working environment can diagnose and treat some simple and common diseases.

But do they have time to touch the world's cutting-edge technology?

Dr. Huo won't believe such nonsense.

He knows how much the medical laboratory will cost. Will those large public hospitals in the imperial capital be so rich?

It's impossible!

No money, no time, tired all day. Dr. Huo doesn't understand that the decent profession of doctor is made like this by his peers in DIDU.

Let the poor who can't afford to pay die. Why waste a lot of human and material resources to treat them?

And the misdiagnosis of Alzheimer's disease as diabetes... Such a ridiculous diagnosis, how can it be exported, Dr. Huo is not convinced.

There should be at least a medical and scientific attitude.

The key is that the Qin family is one of the few rich and aristocratic families in Xiangjiang! Why did you find such an unreliable doctor?

Dr. Huo doesn't understand.

But it doesn't matter.

Emperor Du, a doctor in a public hospital, is like a mole ant in his eyes.

No dignity, like worker ants, they bear the overload of labor, and the news of the sudden death of doctors comes from time to time.

What is the technical level of such people?

So he scoffed at the so-called large public hospitals.

Without any technical content, some cutting-edge technologies, doctors don't understand at all! Even directors, professors and even academicians, in Dr. Huo's view, are as illiterate as they are.

But what he attached importance to and deserved a trip in the middle of the night was the legendary song master.

This is the third generation of song teachers.

After the death of the second generation of song Bo, the third generation of song teachers went deep and simplified, which is rare for ordinary people.

However, master song is quite proficient in the study of geomantic omen and geomancy and plum blossom Yi Shu. Xiangjiang River has spread several true and false jokes about master song's actions to reverse heaven and earth.

Dr. Huo won't care about the rumors of ignorance and promotion.

However, some of the rich in Xiangjiang actually regard Song Shi as a guest of honor like the Qin family.

The reason why rich people can be rich is reasonable. Dr. Huo's respect for the rich comes from the bottom of his heart.

Master song, if I have the opportunity to enter the magic eye of master song this time and give some advice, maybe my career and wealth will be higher.

Thinking of the mysterious song master, Dr. Huo's smile was much respectful and humble.

Although he hasn't faced master song yet, his respect from the bottom of his heart has been shown in his face and body.

After drinking all the water, Dr. Huo changed his clothes.

There seems to be something wrong with the color of the tie. It's not solemn enough and a little fancy.

Another one.

Slightly rigid and conservative.

I don't know what color Song Shi likes and whether his performance can contact Song Shi.

Dr. Huo changed three or five ties. Like a woman going out, he chose them again and again, and finally spoiled a tie.

Although I'm still a little dissatisfied, I don't have time.

Dr. Huo has some regrets. It seems that his clothes should be more suitable for all kinds of occasions.

Otherwise, it would be ridiculous to suddenly encounter a great opportunity today and finally break down because of some small details.

incorrect!

Today, Mr. Qin may not be able to support it. He has to wear a black suit.

When he was about to go out, Dr. Huo suddenly thought of it.

He hurried back and changed his clothes.