Chapter 135

Lin Jiayuan thought about it and finally found the problem. Everything was opened by Ye Mo!

This damn son of a bitch got lucky on the stairs of the Ministry of traditional Chinese medicine and got in Chen's car. I don't know what ecstasy soup he gave him, which led to people in Guangyuan health system treating him differently!

Thinking about this, Lin Jiayuan glared at Ye Mo fiercely, and the back teeth creaked because they bit too hard.

Seeing Lin Jiayuan's venomous eyes, ye Mo smiled faintly and didn't care. This kind of person who didn't study medicine with the purpose of practicing medicine has nothing to do with him, whether he died or lived.

After lifting the three-year engagement, as long as the Lin family takes the initiative to lift the engagement, ye Mo will sign it.

Over the past three years, ye Mo has been close to the limit of patience when he has been with the miasma of the Lin family.

If you still want to pinch him as a soft persimmon, you'll be wrong!

After Luo Gang went in, a group of people stood outside the emergency room and waited. He an didn't sit down, and the hospital leaders didn't dare to sit down. There was silence in front of the emergency room, waiting for the result.

A few minutes later, the door of the rescue room opened. The director of internal medicine was about to speak, but he was startled by the scene outside the rescue room.

Several pairs of eyes headed by he an outside the door stared at him, waiting for his result.

Lin Jiayuan is the same, and his vision is far more intense than other hospital leaders.

"Rescue failed!"

"Rescue failed!"

"Invalid serum!!!"

Glancing at Ye Mo with an indifferent face, Lin Jiayuan curses he Xiaokang in his heart. He Xiaokang's rescue fails and is critically ill. In this way, ye Mo is completely over!

And he will be kept in mind by director he. If he tries to cure director he's son, he will not only be a small minister, but also the position of president!

Part of the reason why he is still here is that he wants to see Yemo sentenced to death with his own eyes!

Being stared at by these wolf like eyes, the director of internal medicine swallowed his saliva, and his voice trembled.

"The number of leukocytes in the patient's body has stabilized, the serum has played a role, and has... Been out of danger."

"Good!"

"Great!"

"Lucky, lucky!"

……

He calmed his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief. Shaodi widened her eyes in surprise and shook Ye Mo's arm vigorously.

The happiest thing is the hospital leaders of Dongjiang hospital. Treating the leaders and their relatives is like gambling. Once they lose, they will be completely finished. If they are cured, the benefits will not be ordinary!

In particular, this difficult disease is even more difficult!

If the leader doesn't say it, he must remember your kindness in his heart. The success of this first aid in the municipal hospital is undoubtedly a big face in the provincial health system!

Compared with the happy crowd, the Lin family is completely lifting a stone and smashing their own feet. At the moment, their heart is like eating a dead child, and their expression is the same.

He an was in a good mood and didn't intend to investigate anyone's responsibility. After all, diseases are ever-changing. When people make mistakes, he himself is also a doctor, and he has been a leading health doctor. He knows this truth.

But after seeing Lin Jiayuan's dead father and mother's face, Rao Shi he'an had a good cultivation and was almost angry and crooked his nose.

I'm not going to investigate. Who's your face for?

You're disappointed that my son is okay?!

He an stifled his anger. After all, the municipal hospital had just saved his son. Although Ye Mo was the main hero, the serum disinfection injection was also effective.

How many of the leaders of the municipal hospital can achieve eye color difference?

He Angang couldn't control his emotions for a moment, and was immediately discovered by the hospital leaders who always paid attention to the leadership trend.

After he an's sight, Lin Jiayuan's angry face was naturally found by the leaders of the hospital.

Suddenly, the leaders of the municipal hospital felt numb on their scalp.

Lin Jiayuan, if you want to die, don't pull us!

"Director Lin, you should have finished work. Go back and have a rest first."

The leaders of the hospital seemed to express condolences.

However, the iron green face doesn't seem to really care about the living of the Lin family.

"Ah... Ah... Yes... OK."

Lin Jiayuan then reacted to his gaffe and stood up in a panic, kowtowing.

"What..."

Lin Jiayuan just wanted to say goodbye to he'an, but on second thought, he and he'an have huge identity differences, and they are not familiar, and the other party's face is not very good-looking. I think it's all because of his gaffe.

Lin Jiayuan gritted his teeth. He hated Ye Mo even more and left in despair.

"What was the position of the man just now?"

After the Lin family went far away, he an turned expressionless and asked the leaders of the municipal hospital.

"Yes... I'm the director of the Ministry of traditional Chinese medicine. My name is Lin Jiayuan..."

The leader of the hospital replied timidly.

"Well..."

He an, um, said nothing.

But everyone present knew that Lin Jiayuan had gone far.

"Ye Li, what's the prescription for subsequent recuperation?"

He an turns to ask Ye mo.

Ye Mo is slightly stunned. He an himself is also a traditional Chinese medicine. Old Chen also said that the other party is still a disciple of Qingjun in a big country, and his medical skills must be higher than ordinary doctors.

So he didn't take the initiative to propose a prescription to avoid trouble. People mistakenly thought that ye Mo didn't like he an's medical skills, but they didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to ask for the prescription room.

The leaders of the municipal hospital were slightly surprised. Unexpectedly, Dr. Ye's medical skills in their hospital have been really high enough to be recognized by even the apprentices of national hands!

Shaodi also looked surprised.

"Then I'll dare to draw up a prescription and ask director he for guidance."

Ye Mo was stunned and said with a smile. While taking over the matter, the conversation turned into an academic consultation. He responded to he an's words and didn't make the other party lose face.

He an smiled and nodded, and then looked at Ye Mo with a trace of kindness.

At the same time, I have some regrets in my heart. How can such a thoughtful and flattered young man become a doctor? If he enters the system and makes some political achievements with his strength under the shadow of the two mountains of Deng and Chen, it will be possible for senior officials in the future.

Ye Mo takes out the notebook that is about to be torn into a thin private book from his arms, takes out the pen, doesn't hesitate, and writes. After writing, he skillfully lifts and embeds a corner, tears it off, and hands it to he an.

This set of movements is very much like the steward who issues an invoice at the bus station.

Shao Di sees the notepad that has been destroyed countless times and ye Mo's skilled movements. Her expression is a little strange. I think this boy must do it often, so her movements will be so smooth and complete at one go.