Zhang Lan was a little embarrassed because she began to hurt badly as soon as she lay down. But physical examination is always necessary. She had to sit first and let herself slowly adapt to the pain.


    Looking at Wang Chengfa''s face getting more and more ugly, Zhang Lan finally gritted her teeth and lay down.


    The abdomen is flat and soft, there is no rash, the liver and spleen are small, the upper abdomen is tender, there is no rebound pain and muscle tension, and the bowel sound is normal. Zhang Lan''s abdominal physical examination was no problem. Wang Chengfa immediately said, "it''s all right. Go back."


    "Director Wang, but as soon as I lay down, it hurt badly." Zhang Lan said reluctantly.


    "Xiao Zhang, you are also engaged in medical treatment. What do you think is the problem?" Wang Chengfa said. "How can you say that you are also an old medical worker? Tell me, have you seen a similar situation?"


    "...." Zhang Lan was speechless by Wang Chengfa.


    "Go back," said Wang Chengfa, turning his back and leaving. He said to himself, "I think it''s idle."


    "Director Wang, how do you talk?" Zhang Lan was a little unhappy. She stood up and relieved her abdominal pain. "I have a stomachache. If you can''t see it, you can''t see it. What is leisure."


    "Zhang Lan." Wang Chengfa raised his voice. "What are you shouting?"


    "Did I shout? I came to see a doctor. You can''t understand. I said I''m free." Zhang Lan angrily said, "you come to the hospital for gastroscopy."


    "You are also a doctor. Look at the test sheet yourself. What''s the matter? The white blood cells are not high, the lobulation is normal, and there is no inflammation. Gastroscope and B-ultrasound are all right. There is pain and no relief when pressing. What disease do you say?!" Wang Chengfa said more and more loudly.


    "You said I pretended to be ill?" Zhang Lan asked.


    "If you pretend to be ill, you know it." Wang Chengfa said, "who are you? If you have nothing to do, go to the hospital for examination and play. I think you should go to the psychiatric department."


    "..." Zhang Lan stared at Wang Chengfa, feeling wronged.


    "Hurry up. I have something else to do here." Wang Chengfa said, "no, look for your son. If you have nothing to do, come to me for trouble."


    "Looking for trouble?!" Zhang Lan became more and more angry. She really hurt, but Wang Chengfa said she was pretending to be ill.


    "It''s not looking for trouble." Wang Chengfa''s gloomy face released his anger. "Do you check the shit? You have to say you''re sick and don''t go to the psychiatric department?!"


    “……”


    Zhang Lan was not good at quarreling and was put out by Wang Chengfa.


    She also thinks her illness is strange. Does she have abdominal pain? The difference is compression. But it doesn''t hurt to stand and lie down. Zhang Lan really can''t explain it.


    But Wang Chengfa, an old man, asked himself to see the psychiatry department directly!


    Who can bear it!


    Looking at Zhang Lan trembling with anger, the head nurse hurried in to make things right.


    "Sister Zhang, Sister Zhang, don''t be angry." the head nurse helped Zhang Lan out of the disposal room. "If you are sick, have a good rest. If you can''t, go to the medical university to see our medical level..."


    "What''s the matter with bajingzi!" Wang Chengfa came out later and just heard the head nurse''s words. He said unhappily, "there''s no way to go to the provincial capital for this disease. This is a typical hysteria, so you should go to the psychiatric department."


    The head nurse didn''t dare to talk back to Wang Chengfa. Director Wang''s temper is well known. It''s common to swear in the Department. Especially when there was an accident recently, the head nurse also heard the wind, and she dared not provoke Wang Chengfa.


    "Sister, I''ll take you down." the head nurse had to whisper to Zhang Lan, "you said you too. Your son is a doctor. How can you still..."


    "He will be a piece of shit!" Wang Chengfa listened to the head nurse talking about Wu Mian. He was angry. Countless grievances came out of his heart, like a volcano that has been silent for a long time. "If you call Wu Mian, if he can say anything, I''ll eat the medical record book."


    "Director Wang, don''t be angry..." the head nurse sandwiched in the middle and looked embarrassed.


    Zhang Lan quit immediately after hearing Wang Chengfa scold Wu Mian. Say something about yourself and feel wronged. It''s all small things. Wu Mian! That''s his own son. That''s what Wang Chengfa can say?!


    "What are you talking about?" Zhang Lan said angrily, pointing to Wang Chengfa''s nose.


    "You didn''t hear what you said." Wang Chengfa burst out in anger and felt much more comfortable. He looked at Zhang Lan contemptuously. "If you can''t hear clearly, I''ll say it again."


    With that, Wang Chengfa straightened up and regained his former look.


    This means that there are no sequelae left by intracerebral hemorrhage. Wang Chengfa can still be powerful.


    "You''re just pretending to be ill. That''s true enough." Wang Chengfa stood in the corridor and shouted, "if you have the ability to find your son, he can see what''s really wrong. I especially eat the medical record book."


    With that, Wang Chengfa glanced and turned with infinite disdain. "He pretended to be ill. He didn''t count in his heart. Run to me to see what he saw!"


    When Wang Chengfa returned to the office, the head nurse pulled the tearful Zhang Lan and said, "sister, don''t be wise to Director Wang. Something happened to his family and he''s in a bad mood recently. We don''t dare to provoke him. We have a bad temper at ordinary times, but now we have a worse temper."


    "I just came to see a doctor and didn''t want to get angry." Zhang Lan wiped a tear and said, "how can he do this!"


    "Why don''t you take a look at your son? You said you too. Your son''s level is so high. Why do you come to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital?" the head nurse suggested.


    "His side is not reimbursed for the time being. Everything is expensive." Zhang Lan hesitated and thought of Wu Mian.


    "Haven''t you finished all the examinations?" said the head nurse. "Let''s keep quiet and let your son have a look. If there''s really no problem, we can rest assured. Sister, I have to say something about this. You don''t want to trouble your son, but you can''t. You''re getting older and older, and your body is not as good as before."


    "Mom, why don''t you tell me you''re not feeling well." Wu Mian suddenly appeared on the stairs and frowned.


    Chu Zhixi followed Wu Mian and ran to Zhang Lan, booing the cold and asking for warmth.


    Wei Dabao wagged his tail and followed Wu Mian.


    Zhang Lan was helpless. It was probably Wei Dabao who called her son.


    This man is so busy, Zhang Lan thought to herself. At the same time, she began to worry. Although what Wang Chengfa said was not pleasant to hear, Zhang Lan himself... Thought so.


    Pretending to be ill was not enough, but she thought she was hysterical.


    Zhang Lan''s anger lies in Wang Chengfa''s stubborn attitude, not his judgment.


    Especially Wang Chengfa''s last words - if you have the ability to find your son, he can see what the real disease is. I specially eat the medical record book.


    Wu Mian probably can''t see it. After all, it''s just hysteria.


    It''s nothing to be wronged. My son is arrogant. What if he fights with Wang Chengfa.


    Thinking of this, Zhang Lan felt a faint regret.