Chapter 97

Cao Chaohui was determined. As expected, the person who could be introduced by old Chen must be favored by old Chen. It seems that he has made no mistake in making friends with this young director Ye.

"You can contact again later. There are still serious things to do today."

Old Chen smiled.

"Oh, Mr. Chen, aren't you here to check our work today?"

Although Cao Chaohui was confused, he did not ask questions directly, but said in a funny way.

Ye Mo can guess why brother Cao is promoted so quickly.

Every sentence of this person is very careful and measured. This is still for people like Chen who don't like those red tape. If he really contacts with some other leaders, Cao Zhaohui may be able to deal with it perfectly.

"Xiaoye has a friend's mother in hospital. Her disease is a little strange. I'll come with him today."

Chen explained.

"Oh? What's the patient's name?"

Cao Zhaohui suddenly became interested and asked.

"Wang Shufang."

Yemo replied.

"It's her. I'm going to find an opportunity to visit old Chen for consultation. The patient's condition is very strange. After the physical examination, all physical indicators are normal, but the patient just can't get down to the ground. It's very strange."

Cao Chaohui immediately remembered the name and said.

Ye Mo can't help but look at the young member of the hospital Standing Committee. Cao Chaohui can't know their purpose today. If it's premeditated to block old Chen, it's purely delicate in work to tell the case.

No wonder Chen laopo takes a fancy to Cao Chaohui. Although he is in a high position, he can visit the front line of patients all the time. There are few people who can personally feel the grass-roots level now.

"With the help of old Chen, it seems that Wang Shufang's condition can be cured this time."

Cao Zhaohui smiled.

"I won't do it today. I'll just go and have a look. There's this boy where I don't do it."

Old Chen waved his hand.

If Cao Zhaohui had just been surprised, he would be shocked now.

Who the hell is this boy?

Mr. Chen has never served anyone in medicine. When Mr. Gu was there before, they had a dispute over Mr. Deng's food therapy plan. They should hate Mr. Gu Qingjun and Mr. Chen, who are national hands, but they trust such a young man very much!

"Old Chen is joking. I'm just going to have a look."

Ye Mo shook his head helplessly and said that he is not a person who likes publicity, but in order to prove that there are successors in traditional Chinese medicine, Chen wants to push him in front of the whole medical community at once.

"That's what old Chen said. Brother ye, you can't hide. Let's go and see Wang Shufang. I can't do anything about this case."

During the meeting, Cao Zhaohui changed the title of director ye to brother, and showed great humility. He was willing to press his own value and generously admitted that he could not cure Wang Shufang.

Ye Mo sighed and remembered that Lin Jiayuan was also involved in the medical system. Even without his position, Lin Jiayuan didn't deserve to lift Cao Zhaohui's shoes.

Otherwise, it is impossible for the Lin family to tilt resources so much. He failed to win the position of head of the traditional Chinese Medicine Department of the municipal hospital. Up to now, he is only acting as a substitute.

People have to die compared to people, and goods have to be thrown away compared to goods.

So the three went to Wang Shufang's ward together.

The internal medicine 54 bed is located in the innermost room on the eighth floor of the inpatient department. There are six beds in a row, and there is no curtain between them.

The charge for such a hospital bed is 80 yuan a day. Plus other charges, it is nearly 200 yuan a day. Almost all the money Xia Bing earns from singing every night has been sent to the hospital.

As soon as they got out of the elevator, Xia Bing, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted them. When they saw Ye Mo, they were obviously stunned, because there were two people around him, and she knew one of them.

"Xia Bing, you know a famous doctor like director Ye. Why didn't you invite him earlier?"

Cao Zhaohui smiled.

"Dean Cao, what is Ye Li's business?"

Xia Bing's exquisite little face was obviously stunned, and then he seemed to think of something, and asked a little unbelievably.

"Aren't you talking about yemer? Isn't he a little boss who knows a little medical skills?"

Don't turn your face, old Chen, for fear of laughing.

Cao Zhaohui was slightly stunned, and then took a meaningful look at Ye mo.

"What do you think?! she didn't ask me, okay?"

Ye Mo is angry. If these two goods continue to misunderstand, there may be some shocking version.

"This is Chen Lao, the chief expert of the traditional Chinese Medicine Department of the provincial hospital. As for the little boss in your mouth, he is actually a director of the traditional Chinese Medicine Association. He is a serious traditional Chinese medicine."

Seeing ye Mo's faint signs of violent departure, Cao Zhaohui hurriedly explained.

"Ah? You are the master hand, Grandpa Chen? You look so much younger than the picture, I dare not recognize it!"

Xia Bing was surprised. Unexpectedly, ye Mo didn't cheat her, but really invited a big expert of traditional Chinese medicine.

Looking at old Chen's Tang costume and carrying his hands, I thought he was an ordinary old man passing by.

Old Chen laughed.

"You little girl can talk very well. Why does my old man look like such a careful person?"

No old man doesn't like others to boast about his youth and good health. Xia Bing is afraid that Chen will be in a mood because of her neglect, so she said so.

Old Chen naturally can't be angry with this, but his words to Xia Bing are very useful.

"Xia Bing, let's go. Today, two experts came to consult."

Cao Zhaohui joked.

"My mother's ward is here."

Xia Bing takes a grateful look at Ye Mo and leads the way ahead.

After turning left for more than ten meters, he arrived at ward 54. Xia Bing came forward and opened the door for ye mo.

Wang Shufang lived in this ward the longest. When Xia Bing came in, many people recognized her and greeted her one after another.

"Xiao Xia, who is this, your boyfriend?"

"Very energetic."

"Oh, chief Cao has also come to the ward round."

The people in the ward seem very enthusiastic. It seems that Cao Zhaohui and Xia Bing belong to good people in the hearts of these people.

"Nannan, get some chairs for you."

When Wang Shufang saw so many people coming at once, she quickly asked Xia Bing to get the chair. Old Chen shook his head and indicated that he didn't need it. Seeing this, Cao Zhaohui stopped Xia Bing. Old Chen didn't need him and couldn't sit down. Today, it was Ye Mo who shot. They were just spectators.

"Ms. Wang, you don't care about us. We'll just have a look."

Cao Zhaohui said to Wang Shufang, instead of coming forward, he really stood aside.

Wang Shufang was confused, but she could only nod.

"Hello, Aunt Wang. I'm Xia Bing's friend, ye mo."

Carrying the medical kit, ye Mo goes to Wang Shufang's hospital bed and says hello.

"Hello! Do you drink water? Let the girl pour it for you."

Wang Shufang didn't get up, but a warm smile appeared on her face.

"Don't bother, I don't need anything!"

Ye Mo smiled.

"Aunt Wang, I know a little about traditional Chinese medicine. Don't mind if I try."