Dean Zhu Yujun hurriedly took Su Hao and trotted all the way to the intensive care unit on the seventh floor. Before I entered the intensive care unit, I heard bursts of rude and vigorous shouting inside.

"My heart doesn't have much trouble. I didn't take quick acting heart saving pills just now. It's all right now. I have to go back to work. Don't stop me."

"Chief, 80% of the blood vessels in your left heart valve have been blocked. If you don't carry out stent bypass, it's too late to open the chest bypass."

"Open your chest and build a bridge. Are you kidding? I'm the master of my life. I've survived all the bullets and bullets. I still care about this little thing. Guard, guard, get me clothes quickly and let's go."

As soon as the rude shouting stopped, the Dean Zhu Yujun pulled Su Hao to push the door and entered the intensive care unit, smiling.

"Chief, don't hurry. The military headquarters has given a dead order. You can't go back to work until you recover. You must be considerate of our doctors. If your old man's body makes a mistake, the military headquarters will blame it. Let alone these attending doctors, even the Dean can't afford it."

The old man who made president Zhu Yujun smile and flatter him had white temples and old age spots on his forehead. Due to heart problems, the old man's face was somewhat dark gray.

However, the old man's spirit is very hale and hearty. His tiger eyes are lingran and Clank. He has been as strong as before for a long time.

Taking the military uniform coat from the young guard, the No. 1 chief of the Navy shouted with an unhappy face: "it's all right. I can't die. Even if I die, I won't hold you as a cushion. Damn it, I'm 70 this year. I have a hairy heart disease. It's normal. I'll make you nervous."

Speaking of this, the No. 1 chief glanced at Zhu Yujun and said in a cold voice, "Xiao Zhu, I didn't say that you doctors know how to open your chest with stents all day. I think you've been corroded by capitalism in your mind, so you know how to hold money from patients."

The head of No. 1 is hot tempered and rude, which president Zhu Yujun has heard of for a long time. The first level of the official university crushed people, not to mention how many levels the first head was older than the Dean Zhu Yujun.

In the face of the reprimand of the No. 1 leader, the only thing Zhu Yujun can do is to smile with sweat and bow from time to time to show that he has been listening to the reprimand of the No. 1 leader.

Seeing the No. 1 chief get up from the hospital bed and put on his shoes, Zhu Yujun tried to persuade him while wiping the sweat on his cheeks and forehead with his sleeves: "Chief, I know your old man doesn't want surgery. No, I found you a famous doctor who specializes in traditional Chinese medicine. Let him show you that we don't need to make a stent for the heart this time and treat it slowly with traditional Chinese medicine. What do you think?"

chinese medicine?

Hearing that he was treated with traditional Chinese medicine, the white eyebrow of the No. 1 chief finally stretched out. He looked up and glanced at Su Hao standing behind Zhu Yujun. The stubborn No. 1 chief pointed to Su Hao and said, "Xiao Zhu, the famous doctor you said should not be this boy."

Zhu Yujun flashed over to Su Hao and said with a smile: "chief, although Su Hao is young, heroes have been young since ancient times. His medical skills are very superb, and he can be called a masterpiece in the attainments of traditional Chinese medicine. It took me a lot of trouble to invite him here, or let him diagnose your old man's pulse."

In fact, the No. 1 chief is not willing to give a heart stent and perform surgery. On the one hand, it is absolutely a waste of time to make a surgical operating table. At present, the construction of the domestic Navy is in the stage of vigorous development. If he falls, the construction of many cruisers and even aircraft carriers will come to a standstill.

In addition, after the construction of the aircraft carrier light, he also needs to test all kinds of weapons, which requires his personal intervention.

In any case, he can't fall at this moment.

On the other hand, chief No. 1 participated in the Vietnam War, and his father died in the war to resist US aggression and aid Korea.

This makes the No. 1 leader naturally hostile to capitalist countries. This hostility has been engraved in his bones with pain. In addition, people with age are stubborn like children.

Therefore, No. 1 chief refused to accept this kind of operation in capitalist countries.

Otherwise, it is necessary to get Su Hao for heart bypass surgery such as head No. 1. Kyoto Hospital is also a famous hospital in China. There are not more than 100 or 80 attending doctors who can do such surgery.

But it's no use even if Zhu Yujun wears out his mouth when he meets a paranoid old man like head No. 1.

With a smile, Zhu Yujun gently pushed Su Hao's back and let Su Hao enter the No. 1 leader.

Then Zhu Yujun said with a smile, "old chief, don't worry. As long as Dr. Su Hao takes action, the small problem in your heart should be solved."

It's rare that traditional Chinese medicine can cure heart diseases. Although traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound, it has a long history. But for this kind of vascular blockage of heart valves, not to mention traditional Chinese medicine, even western medicine can only be temporarily relieved through surgery.

It's impossible to cure it!

Hearing that the president Zhu Yujun praised the 20-year-old young man around him, the attending physician who persuaded the No. 1 chief to have an operation just now said with disdain: "Hehe, I don't know which medical school Dr. Su graduated from. Is he a graduate student or a doctoral student? Studying medicine is no joke. It's no more deceptive than those Jianghu warlocks. If his skills are not in place, people will die."

Graduate, doctoral!

And a fucking Jianghu Warlock.

I'm here to see a doctor, not to be angry.

Standing next to Su Hao, the attending doctor looked about 45 years old. After years of hard work, he had almost no hair left on his head.

Loose hair, in the bald head, looks very dazzling.

Su Hao glanced at the sign on each other's chest. The golden brand engraved the life of the attending doctor.

"Liu Yimin!"

Seeing Liu Yimin's aggressive posture, Su Hao didn't deliberately hide himself. In Su Hao's opinion, he can't compete with Liu Yimin at all. If it's a big deal, he'll quit. Anyway, Zhou Weiwei has been discharged from the hospital and doesn't need to live in any special care unit.

"I didn't go to the Medical University. Even now I go to Kyoto University, I still go through the back door." Su Hao simply put on a rogue posture, lazily shrugged his shoulders and said: "however, I remember when master taught me medicine."