Chapter 1: Jiangzhong Second Hospital

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If this illness were a severe one, it could be excused for dragging on for so many days, but a simple fever lasting for half a month makes Peng Jianhui, the esteemed president of Jiangzhong Second Hospital, appear utterly incompetent. In recent days, he has been in a state of extreme discomfort.

"Your Excellency, you are too polite; these are all things I should do. Your illness is actually not serious; it is just that there is coldness in your stomach. Ginger syrup is just right to dispel the cold. In the future, you should pay attention to eating fewer cold and cool foods. Your constitution is already on the cold side, and if you are not careful, this problem will recur. As long as you take care, you can be discharged from the hospital after a couple of days of recuperation." The young doctor said with a smile.

Transfer to another hospital

Old Xu, I asked you to inquire about Lin Lao's news. How is your inquiry going? Hmm, what are you still working on? Hurry up and find out for me. If you help me with this favor, I will surely reward you handsomely, right...

Jiang Haichao is the deputy director of the Second Hospital of Jiangzhong. He has been consistently suppressed by Peng Jianhui, and the two have a contentious relationship. This time, when Zhang Baichuan's granddaughter from Mingshi Group was hospitalized, both he and Peng Jianhui were competing against each other. Whichever of them manages to curry favor with Mingshi Group will gain a significant advantage.

Old classmate, I have inquired for you, but the news may disappoint you; Mr. Lin passed away two years ago

After scolding Jiang Haichao a couple of times, Peng Jianhui was too lazy to say more and hurriedly ran back to the ward

An intern? Jiang Haichao felt a flicker of hope upon hearing the first half of his old classmate's sentence, but upon hearing the latter half, he once again became disheartened. An intern, what a joke.

At this point, how could Peng Jianhui allow the patient to be transferred to another hospital? If the patient remains in the hospital, there is still a chance for rescue. However, if the patient is transferred away, then he will have no opportunity left. His name is likely to end up on Director Zhang's blacklist, and at that point, it is uncertain whether he can even retain his position as director, let alone talk about any future prospects.

Old classmate, Lin Lao's grandson is indeed remarkable. Although he is applying to a Western medical school, his foundation in traditional Chinese medicine is very solid. If all else fails, you might as well give him a try; a dead horse can be treated as a live one.

A high fever has persisted for over half a month, and the patient has not only failed to recover but has also shown severe symptoms. In this situation, how could Peng Jianhui remain calm? Instead of flattering, he ended up hitting a sore spot.

A sudden noise caused the door to Peng Jianhui's office to be pushed open, and his assistant rushed in energetically, which instantly infuriated the already irritable Peng Jianhui

Dr. Lin is still a good person, truly considering us patients, unlike Dr. Wang, who is cold and indifferent all day long said a patient with a chuckle nearby

Contact which expert? Do you not know that General Zhang has already brought people here? If the patient is transferred to another hospital, what use is it for you to find Hua Tuo?

Hello, Lao Xu, how are you? Have you found out anything?" Jiang Haichao hurriedly answered the phone, asking eagerly

"Director Peng, General Manager Zhang has brought people to the hospital, saying they want to transfer to another hospital," the assistant said cautiously

Zhang Baichuan's granddaughter came to Jiangzhong City's Second Hospital for hospitalization, which was a great opportunity. Once a connection was established with the Zhang family, Peng Jianhui's future would naturally be bright.

The tide of the river and sea was ebbing and flowing, when suddenly a person rushed over from the other end of the corridor with great urgency, colliding directly with him, causing the mobile phone in his hand to fly out.

At that time, the patient was suffering from viral pneumonia, with symptoms including persistent high fever lasting several days. Ultimately, it was that elderly traditional Chinese medicine doctor who intervened, administering three doses of medicine, which produced immediate results

However, Peng Jianhui was not happy for more than three days before he began to feel overwhelmed. Zhang Baichuan's granddaughter, Zhang Xin, developed a high fever and was hospitalized for three days without any improvement. The Second Hospital of Jiangzhong City organized an expert consultation, but they could hardly identify the cause of her illness, ultimately concluding that it was an upper respiratory tract infection

Lin Yuan was speaking when a stern voice suddenly came from the doorway, and a middle-aged doctor with a pale face stood at the entrance

... ...

Passed away! Upon hearing this, Jiang Haichao immediately felt as if he were an eggplant struck by frost, his entire spirit and energy instantly drained.

Since the granddaughter of Zhang Baichuan from Mingshi Group, Zhang Xin, was admitted to the hospital half a month ago, Director Peng has been on edge. It has now been a full half month, during which he has hardly been able to sleep at night or eat during the day, causing him to lose considerable weight.

Jiang Hai Chao is confident that if he can contact that old Chinese medicine doctor again, Zhang Xin's condition will definitely improve. At that time, the Ming Shi Group and the Zhang family will surely remember his kindness

Upon hearing this, Peng Jianhui immediately sprang up from his chair like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and rushed outside in large strides, completely disregarding his usual decorum

The middle-aged man in the hospital room is Zhang Baichuan's only son, Zhang Kaijiang, and he is also the father of the young girl Zhang Xin who is in the hospital bed

"Doctor Wang." Lin Yuan wore a bitter smile, realizing that his earlier words had been overheard by the other party, and another round of reprimand was inevitable.

"What is it, hurry up and speak." Seeing the assistant in a daze, Peng Jianhui let out a furious roar. It is often said that one trains soldiers for a thousand days to use them for a moment; now that the critical moment has arrived, these useless subordinates are not reliable at all.

Watching Peng Jianhui's hurried departure, Jiang Haichao spat disdainfully: "Hmph, what arrogance! If I find Old Lin, whether you can still hold the position of director will be another matter altogether"

"What are you doing, it's all rough and unrefined, I don't want to do it anymore, if you don't want to do it, just go home and hold the child"

Peng Jianhui was left speechless; he truly had no way to defend himself. Although the patient's condition was complex, it ultimately boiled down to a simple high fever. They had struggled with this for half a month, and if this were to get out, it would undoubtedly be a disgrace.

Peng Jianhui ran breathlessly into the ward. Inside the ward, a middle-aged man in his forties was directing people to pack up belongings, while several doctors and nurses stood around, yet no one dared to speak up.

Jiang Hai looked closely and then realized that the person he had bumped into was actually Dean Peng Jianhui. He quickly apologized, saying, "Dean Peng, I was just on the phone contacting an expert"

Dr. Lin, thank you. After drinking your ginger syrup, I feel completely at ease, with a warm sensation in my stomach, as if there is a wave of heat.

Buzz ... ... Ding ding ... ...

The assistant was startled, but did not dare to say much; he knew that Dean Peng had been quite upset lately

The young doctor wore the hospital's internship uniform, appearing to be no more than twenty-three or twenty-four years old. However, all the patients in the ward liked this young doctor very much. Although he was young, he was very kind and possessed excellent medical skills, always able to alleviate the patients' suffering with some small remedies.

Old classmate, although Mr. Lin has passed away, I have heard that his grandson is also quite skilled in medicine, and he is currently interning at your Jiangzhong Second Hospital

Jiang Haichao was immediately engulfed in anger, ready to unleash a torrent of curses. However, before he could finish his words, the other party struck first: "Jiang Haichao, do you not want to work anymore? What are you doing here instead of going to the ward at this time?"

In the hospital corridor, a middle-aged doctor in his fifties, dressed in a white coat, is making a phone call while pacing back and forth, appearing quite anxious

In the ward of the internal medicine department of Jiangzhong Second Hospital, an elderly man in his sixties politely thanked a young doctor

Hearing Peng Jianhui's words, Zhang Kaijiang's anger suddenly flared up: "How many times have you said this to me? How many so-called experts have come in the past few days? Yet my daughter is still lying in the hospital bed with just a slight fever. How many days have you made me go through this?"

In the corridor, Jiang Haichao had just picked up his phone, reassembled the battery, and turned on the phone when a call came in

The Lin Lao mentioned by Jiang Haichao on the phone is an old traditional Chinese medicine practitioner he knew in the past. The reason he recalled this old doctor at this moment is that a few years ago, when he was still the attending physician, he encountered a situation similar to that of Zhang Xin.

"Old Chen, you must not say that," Lin Yuan hurriedly replied. He was still an intern doctor, having only studied traditional Chinese medicine since elementary school, and had merely some experience. The Doctor Wang mentioned by a few people was indeed his attending physician. If this remark were to reach Doctor Wang's ears, his days would not be easy.

In fact, at the beginning, Zhang Baichuan's granddaughter was admitted to the hospital, and Peng Jianhui was quite happy about it. Zhang Baichuan is the president of Mingshi Group, which is a well-known large enterprise in Jiangzhong City and even in Jiangzhou Province. Most importantly, Zhang Baichuan's brother, Zhang Baicheng, is currently the director of the Jiangzhou Provincial Health Department

The Second Hospital of Jiangzhong City, Director Peng Jianhui sat in his office, smoking one cigarette after another, with the ashtray beside him filled with cigarette butts

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"General Manager Zhang," Peng Jianhui gasped for breath and hurriedly stepped forward, saying, "General Manager Zhang, what are you doing? You are probably aware of Miss Zhang's situation, which is indeed quite complicated. Over the past few days, we have contacted several experts, and I have also called an old classmate of mine in Kyoto; he will arrive shortly."

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