The atmosphere can be said to be quite harmonious. Zhao Xiaoying and agent Wang were surprised to see this scene.
I didn't expect that ye Shao actually worked as a doctor in this provincial hospital and seemed very popular. You know, for a highly professional group such as doctors, although they can attract people only by virtue of money and power, they can't do this. Obviously, these people are sincere rather than hypocritical.
Ye Mo, who can do this, seems to be shrouded in countless layers of identity and mysteries.
After greeting all the medical staff, the three entered the elevator and went all the way to the intensive care unit. As soon as they opened the door, they saw Su Shushan's face was a little pale. She sat on the hospital bed with a sad face and a feeling of sadness and beauty. However, it didn't affect his image. On the contrary, it was because she was beautiful and had a bit of Daiyu's charm.
House Cheng was also in the ward, sitting in a chair by the window, frowning and wondering what he was thinking.
Seeing ye Mo entering the ward, Su Shushan immediately got out of bed. Her mouth shriveled and her tears flowed down. She opened her mouth but couldn't speak.
Yemo puts the medicine box beside the head of the bed and waves his hand.
"Sit down. I know the general situation. You don't have to worry. This emergency comes and goes quickly. It won't delay your planning."
Hearing Ye Mo's words, Su Shushan could not speak, but nodded gratefully. She was a little calm in her heart for no reason. She sat on the bed and looked at Ye Mo with big eyes and tears.
She hasn't seen Ye Mo's medical skills with her own eyes, but she listened to Ye Mo's remarks on traditional Chinese and Western medicine with Fang Cheng last night, which broke the fact that the house has become acclimatized, so she has an inexplicable trust in Ye Mo's medical skills.
House Cheng felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Ye Mo coming in. At this time, his heart was also very complicated.
The time was too short. Last night, he scolded traditional Chinese medicine for being unable to cure diseases. He persuaded Ye Mo to change careers and introduce channels to him. As a result, Su Shushan became ill the next day.
After seeing the experts and doctors he knew in the provincial hospital, he couldn't make a diagnosis. He thought that the most scientific western medicine was helpless. Finally, he had to ask Dao Yemo, a traditional Chinese medicine he couldn't see, to come to the rescue.
This undoubtedly made him quite embarrassed after seeing Yemo.
"I have a friend from Yanjing hospital who is on vacation abroad. He can come back in a few days. I have agreed with him that he is an expert in ear, nose and throat!"
The atmosphere was a little awkward. After thinking about it, the house opened its mouth and said to Su Shushan.
He doesn't want Ye Mo, to be exact, he doesn't want Chinese medicine to intervene in Su Shanshan's treatment. In his opinion, Chinese medicine can't cure her at all. Even if he can't find a suitable way to cure Su Shanshan's voice, he can't give it to Chinese medicine, otherwise, it's hurting her!
Su Shushan glanced at the house, then shook her head, turned her head and looked at Ye mo. the meaning was very clear. She wanted Ye Mo to treat her.
Ye Mo sighed. He didn't expect that the house would be so paranoid. He excluded traditional Chinese medicine from his bones, but he couldn't interfere with other people's views. He pulled a chair and sat down by the bed, facing Su Shushan.
"Don't be nervous. I'll take my pulse first."
Seeing ye Mo's move, the house suddenly looked a little ugly. I wanted to say a few more words, but seeing Su Shushan's attitude, I knew that it was no different to say more, so I had to sit down stuffy.
Zhao Xiaoying also walked over at this time, stood next to the house, stared at the house, and warned him not to talk like last night.
Ye Mo can't offend himself or others. These can be seen from the attitude of the doctors at the imperial club last night and this morning. The other party must be a person with a very deep city and a very different background.
No matter how good tempered they are, they can't tolerate your repeated provocations.
Ye Mo gives Su roushan a pulse for a while. After diagnosing the pulse, he smiles faintly. He has already figured out what's going on. When he stops, he says.
"No problem. It's a small problem. I'll give you a prescription later. I can't delay the concert."
Su roushan's nose was sour when she heard this. She couldn't help crying again.
I didn't expect Yemo to be so considerate of her and know what she was most worried about.
The significance of this concert was extraordinary to her. It was the first concert after she worked alone. Su roushan invested her savings in recent years.
As long as the concert is turned off, she will be equivalent to directly announcing to withdraw from the circle, otherwise there is no way to continue to mix.
The entertainment circle is a place where there is almost no friendship. It is a completely reduced version of society. No one wants others to be more popular than themselves.
In this concert, I don't know how many people are eager for Su roushan's embarrassment. If they really pull the brake, these people will never miss this great opportunity to fall into a well and kill her. They will work together and do their best to step on her.
After her failure, Su roushan had no choice but to go bankrupt and move abroad.
Or it's a deed of sale signed to entertainment companies that use artists as animals to squeeze money and surplus value.
Su roushan jumped out of the company because she didn't want to live like this. When she was a tool to make money for the entertainment company, she just wanted to sing what she wanted to sing and play what she wanted to play.
But God's will is nothing more than this.
In this emergency, even if Su roushan wants to lip synch, she can't help it. After all, you have to interact with the audience, say hello and thank them. However, it's also a kind of extravagant hope for her who has lost her voice.
Hearing Ye Mo mention the concert, Su roushan couldn't stop her tears. Her big eyes were crying with pear blossoms and rain, and her tearful eyes were whirling. She was so wronged.
"Stop crying. If you cry again and wash me away, no one will treat you."
Seeing that the other party was like a silly crying bag, ye Mo joked and bent down to take out the Notepad from the medical box to prescribe.
However, as soon as ye Mo picked up his pen, the door of the intensive care unit was opened. An energetic old man about 50 or 60 years old stepped in, followed by many medical staff and leaders of the provincial hospital.
"President Hong!"
A middle-aged man in his forties with a red face followed him into the house. When the house was founded, he stood up from his chair and said hello.
Ye Mo's eyes narrowed slightly. He hadn't seen Dean Hong and didn't know when he transferred it, but it seems to be familiar with the house.