Urban Super Doctor

(Good night! The third one is here! This chapter really came out in the express service area code! Let's get a monthly pass to encourage Xie Shao's hard work!)

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"Snee!"

In the outpatient clinic, a patient had just been diagnosed, and he was concentrating on writing the patient's medical history on the computer. Ye Xiu, who was prescribing the patient, suddenly sneezed.

Strange, how come you sneeze suddenly.

Ye Xiu couldn't help but feel a trace of confusion in his heart.

Logically, he shouldn't sneeze at all.

With his physique, it is basically impossible to have a cold or something. Although he is exposed to countless bacteria and viruses every day in the Department of Respiratory Medicine, the entire air is full of bacteria and viruses, and the infection rate is indeed extremely high. Yes, but he is pretty sure that he cannot be infected.

Since childhood, he followed the old man around to treat people and save them. He didn't know how many terrible viruses he had experienced. Except for the one in Africa that nearly killed him, he had almost never contracted any virus.

It was also after that incident in Africa that he began to really try hard to listen to the old man's words, practice and physical training.

Now his strength has skyrocketed, especially in these two days, he feels that his physical condition has never been better, as if some mysterious change has taken place in his physique, it is impossible to be infected with any virus.

"Doctor, are you okay?"

Seeing that Ye Xiu actually sneezed such a big sneeze, the patient glanced at Ye Xiu with some worry.

"I'm fine, haha."

Ye Xiu quickly came back to his senses, gave the patient an apologetic smile, then put down the mouse, and told the patient, "I have prescribed the medicine for you, and there will be instructions on it. Your condition is not serious, it's just normal. If you continue to take the medicine for two days, there should be no problem."

"Okay, thank you doctor!"

The patient quickly thanked Ye Xiu gratefully.

"You're welcome, go get the medicine."

Ye Xiu smiled.

Watching the patient leave, the corners of Ye Xiu's mouth could not help but turn up slightly. Whenever a patient's condition is accurately diagnosed and a definite plan is prescribed to the patient, he will feel that he can recover. Kind of joy and happiness from the heart.

In other words, it's really strange why I sneezed suddenly just now.

After the patient left, Ye Xiu couldn't help thinking about the sneeze just now. He was puzzled for a while, but Ye Xiu didn't worry about it for too long. After thinking about it for a while, he didn't bother to think again. Anyway, what happened to him recently. It’s not one or two things anymore, and it’s no more than one more thing, and he doesn’t have time to struggle anymore. The next patient has already come in.

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"Dean Zhao, what's wrong? What happened? Director Zhao, what did he just say?"

In Zhao Guozheng's office, the secretary Zhang Weijie couldn't help asking after seeing Zhao Guozheng put down the phone. He didn't say a word for a long time, with a strange look on his face.

"Director Zhao called just now and said that Mr. Zhiyong Luo from China Asset Management took the initiative to help us manage the emergency fund for free."

Zhao Guozheng looked weird and authentic.

"how can that be!"

Zhang Weijie almost blurted out, "Dean Zhao, are you making a mistake?".

After speaking, he realized his words again, there seemed to be some problems, and hurriedly changed his words and added, "Dean Zhao, I didn't mean that, I just think the news is ridiculous."

Yes, this is simply ridiculous!

Who is Luo Zhiyong?

Frequent headlines of major financial hotspots, big figures in the financial world, how could he come over to help them manage funds for free? You know, if today's 50 million come in, their fund is just a small fund that doesn't even have a million! Even if 50 million have come in now, to Luo Zhiyong, it is just a fund that cannot be smaller!

They want to ask others to take care of them, and they don’t necessarily have time to take care of them!

Return someone to take the initiative to ask for free management?

This is not ridiculous!

"Yes, you think it is ridiculous, too."

Zhao Guozheng smiled bitterly.

"President Zhao, I think someone pretended to be Mr. Luo to commit fraud? Now that fraud is so rampant these days, we can't help but prevent it!"

Zhang Weijie said.

"Well, I know in my heart that the person who claims to be Mr. Luo is now in Director Zhao's office at the hospital. He said he will come to my office to have an interview with me. When the time comes, I will know if Mr. Luo is the real one."

Zhao Guozheng nodded. What Zhang Weijie said was also what he was a little worried about earlier. It was not that he did not believe in Zhao Ruobing, but he was worried that Zhao Ruobing was deceived. He knew Zhao Ruobing too well. Except for medical skills, she was concerned about almost everything else. They don't pay much attention to it. Such people are easily deceived.

After speaking, Zhao Guozheng took a look at the time and gave an order to Zhang Weijie, "Xiao Zhang, you go to the Standing Committee and let them arrange the work at hand. Let's have a meeting at ten o'clock."

It's not even nine o'clock now, and there will be more than an hour before ten o'clock. Whether or not Mr. Luo is real, this time should be enough.

"Ok."

Zhang Weijie nodded and hurried to go to work.

Is this person really that Luo Zhiyong?

Watching Zhang Weijie leave, Zhao Guozheng's heart couldn't help but feel a little nervous. On the one hand, reason told him that this was impossible, but on the one hand, his heart and some desires were true.

And through the few words on the phone just now, he could not make any judgments. The tone of the other party's voice revealed a strong, seemingly emboldened look, not like a fake, but it feels It can't be true.

"Tuk Tuk!"

Just when Zhao Guozheng was wondering whether this matter was true or not, a knock on the door rang.

"Come in!"

Hearing the knock on the door, Zhao Guozheng retracted his mind and yelled casually.

He didn't think about who was knocking on the door. As the director of the hospital, he was almost in an endless stream of people who came to him every day. If he had to guess every time he knocked on the door, he would just Guessing this is enough to kill all brain cells, and nothing is needed.

As soon as his words fell, the door was pushed open, and a man holding his jacket and covering his entire face tightly, looking a little wicked, rushed in from the door.

"you are……"

Seeing the man walking in the door, Zhao Guozheng couldn't help being stunned. After becoming the dean, sitting in the office, he saw all the expressions of the people who came in, some were nervous, some were worried, some were enthusiastic, and some The face is miserable... but I have never seen such a battle...

Who is this guy, why do you want to make such a ghostly appearance?

"call!"

He snapped the office door shut with his backhand, Luo Zhi bravely put down his face-covered shirt, and he let out a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Luo!"

At the moment Luo Zhiyong put down the clothes covering his face, revealing his entire face, Zhao Guozheng's figure almost bounced off the chair, his eyes were wide and round, and his face was full of Dare A look of confidence.

This ghostly man came in, turned out to be Luo Zhiyong!

As a person who has a strong interest in financial news and financial knowledge in his spare time, Zhao Guozheng is quite familiar with the face of Luo Zhiyong, a financial crocodile.