Last time he was hospitalized in ICU, Han Guangyun narrowly escaped death. Although it saved his life, director Li of the emergency department still came to the door and explained for a long time. Finally, he said that it was suggested by Mr. Wu.


    This expression of indifference was also put forward by teacher Wu. Even if he didn''t see Han Guangyun, he asked a crucial question - whether it was plain or indifferent.


    This is a life-saving grace, whether it is director Li or Wu Mian. Han Guangyun doesn''t want to think so, but he can''t deny it.


    It is said that Han Guangyun''s cognition on this point is relatively fair. One thing is one thing and cannot be confused.


    Wu Mian saved his life and always said thank you.


    Although he was very unhappy, Han Guangyun kept down his irritability and asked the small staff member to approve the application for neurology.


    Watching song Yabin go out and go away happily, Han Guangyun despises these clinical doctors in his heart.


    This emotional intelligence, this brain that can''t see clearly, is easy to be killed in society. It is said that people engaged in technology have problems in their brains. Han Guangyun used to think it was an erroneous message, but now he gradually believes it is true.


    People engaged in technology are like this. Han Guangyun finally gave himself an explanation.


    But what about Wu Mian? At the thought of the smile on the tall, sunny young face, Han Guangyun couldn''t help feeling a little depressed.


    Half an hour later, Han Guangyun received a phone call from Song Yabin, saying that the film had been shot and teacher Wu would arrive soon.


    Han Guangyun sat silently after hanging up the phone and really sorted out his mood for a long time. Only then did he convince himself to calmly stand up and go to neurology.


    Walking out of the office building, I saw Matthew standing outside the inpatient department, and Han Guangyun''s psychological construction almost completely collapsed.


    This is humiliation!


    After more than two months of strong suppression, these clinical bullshit directors thought of Matthew for the first time.


    Director Xu of the anesthesiology department, director Fang of the thoracic surgery department, director Li of the emergency department, and Director Song of the neurology department are all like this!


    Can''t you call yourself and invite someone to consult through the hospital?! Pick up your cell phone and call Matthew. What''s good about this "former" medical director like a ball!


    Han Guangyun walked over with a stiff head while feigning.


    "Han Chu, long time no see." Matthew smiled and "rolled" in front of Han Guangyun like a ball, holding out his hand with enthusiasm.


    "Hello, horse yard, it''s troublesome for you again. It''s said that you want to go home often. We really want to panic if you don''t come back." Han Guangyun shook hands with Matthew and said politely, holding back the nausea from his throat and eyes.


    "You see what you said, you''re welcome, you''re welcome." Matthew said.


    Matthew didn''t explain his intention. No matter how he said it, it was shit in the end. He couldn''t explain it clearly.


    So he didn''t mention it at all and pretended it wasn''t happening.


    "Han Chu, the hospital management is becoming more and more decent." Matthew looked at the distance and didn''t see Wu Mian''s brown car, so he said with a smile, "there was no extra bed in the corridor. I heard that the bed turnover rate increased by 0.5 percentage points, and the drug ratio decreased by 1.2 percentage points, powerful, powerful!"


    After all, Matthew was the old medical director. He knew what Han Guangyun had done at a glance. Said two sentences, both points in Han Guangyun''s itch, which is the highlight of recent work.


    "At that time, it was difficult for me to press down a little. You were still a good worker."


    Han Guangyun said with a smile, "horse yard, look what you said. It''s not good for you."


    They were hypocritical and polite, and their eyes looked at the distance from time to time, looking for the figure of the brown Skoda.


    This point is the peak period. The second hospital is full of cars. The traffic jam is serious. Matthew even wants to fix a traffic light when he is there.


    Fixing the traffic lights is bullshit.


    This is the city center. The hospital area planned decades ago was large enough at that time. Who could have thought that it has become a narrow and narrow place now. In the face of the crowd, there is no way except to move to the new development area.


    This kind of thing can only be thought about, not even what President Li Haihua said.


    In the distance, several black cars drove in slowly. The sunshine in late autumn and early winter shone on the body, shining like gemstones.


    "Han Chu, the development of the hospital is getting better and better." Matthew said with emotion when he saw the cars from a distance, "Rolls Royce phantom, I''m afraid it can''t reach nearly 10 million. These patients usually can''t stay in our two hospitals. People go to imperial capital to see a doctor. Even imperial capital can''t stay. They are basically treated overseas. Even for physical examination, people don''t believe that we go to Mayo in China. Most of them go to Mayo."


    Han Guangyun is a little proud. It seems that his work is quite in place.


    Those Rolls Royce phantoms came at a good time. They were high-end and high-grade at first sight. They really made a face for themselves.


    "Ha ha, the clinical directors did a good job." Han Guangyun said with a smile, "there are not many phantoms in our provincial capital. How come there are five at once."


    "Who knows, Mr. Wu hasn''t come yet." Matthew took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was supposed to be Mr. Wu''s time.


    Han Guangyun is more interested in those mirages.


    One of them was several million, landing nearly ten million. Five of them came at once. All the taxis around them hid far away for fear that one might accidentally meet them.


    Even if they are responsible for driving, the taxis are sold, which is not enough to paint. The taxi drivers are professional and their eyes are bright.


    Who came to the second hospital to see a doctor? Or the patient? Why don''t you know? A series of questions appeared in Han Guangyun''s mind.


    Seeing the luxury car fleet slowly coming, Han Guangyun stared at it. Suddenly he noticed that these cars had two license plates, one of which was yellow and the other was white.


    Uh


    Where''s this car from?


    When he got closer, Han Guangyun saw that the Yellow plug license plate above said hk1-hk * * * *.


    Xiangjiang''s car!


    Han Guangyun vaguely heard that the earliest registration number issued by Xiangjiang had no letters. It was issued from 1 to 9999, followed by the prefix "HK".


    The white sign below is hung with the mark of Guangdong Z, followed by a series of 8888, which is dazzling.


    The rich in Xiangjiang came to the provincial capital to see a doctor? Impossible! Han Guangyun immediately kicked out the unrealistic ideas in his mind.


    There are Santa Maria hospital, nursing home and hospital, and... There are many world-famous hospitals. Even if you don''t understand any diseases, you won''t come to Montenegro, isn''t it


    wait.


    Han Guangyun suddenly remembered a man.


    Is it


    Just as the idea emerged, the motorcade stopped in front of him, the driver in white gloves came down and respectfully opened the door.


    Sure enough,


    The familiar, tall, sunny and handsome young man came down.


    "Han Chu, Hello," Wu Mian said with a smile.