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Five minutes ago.

President Ma received a call from a friend from a provincial hospital, telling him that the old dean who had worked in that hospital for fifteen years was taken away for investigation.

At the same time, the Provincial Medical College revoked Yu Rengang's professor title and claimed that the hospital announced all the surgical error records of Yu Rengang in the past 20 years, and it was made public.

In almost less than two hours, Eu Yan-kang changed from an admirable medical professor to a cancer in the medical world.

What shocked President Ma even more was not that Director Wu was taken away for investigation on the way to the provincial capital, but that the news that the two Standing Committee members of the provincial city, committee, and committee were taken away for investigation. If this is true, then it would be a bit scary. This is what it takes to investigate thoroughly.

Thinking of what Director Wu arranged in the hospital last night, Director Ma was very afraid of involving himself.

President Zhao is not as well-informed as President Ma, but he also heard some news and knew that there was a big shot that was a big shot. This big shot was definitely not Secretary Tang. Because Tang Qiangmin had been to the provincial capital, he had no effect at all, and he was not qualified.

Wang Cheng suddenly became the key.

Dean Ma and Dean Zhao both knew that Director Wu was afraid of Changhe and Yang Youde, and guessed that it might be the relationship between these two old people.

However, Wang Cheng was the personal disciple of the Taoist priest Changhe, not to mention that Secretary Tang had a good attitude towards Wang Cheng.

So, the two deans who were guarding the city hospital and had not left for more than half an hour after get off work. After seeing Wang Cheng coming, they hurriedly ran out of it.

"Wang Cheng. You are here. Mr. Liu's condition has stabilized. I just arranged for the doctor to see it."

President Ma came up and said with a hurried smile. Actually, when he brought people to see Liu Wuzhong, Yang Qingyu did not let them in at all. They did not dare to offend Yang Qingyu and had to leave.

President Zhao also came up and laughed with a pleasing smile: "Wang Cheng, thank you for Mr. Liu's injury this time, otherwise this major treatment mistake would be the crime of our hospital. I just discussed it with President Ma. I decided to issue you a medical qualification certificate in the name of the municipal hospital and hire you as an expert in Chinese medicine in our hospital."

Dean Ma was a little stunned when he heard this because they had never discussed this matter at all?

But when facing Wang Cheng, he could never say no. He laughed, concealed a hint of embarrassment, and echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, I just discussed with Lao Zhao that Wang Cheng has such a high medical skills, and I have never seen any Chinese medicine doctor as good as you. Li Mushan from Renhetang is not as good as you. Our hospital is now in a hurry to be in need of talents. I decided to give you the treatment of attending physicians. Given your actual situation, you can come to work at any time when you have time or not to work, giving you complete freedom. However, because our hospital borrows the reputation of your expert, the salary will be paid to you as usual."

As soon as the two of them came up, they sang and sang together, ignoring the others, and did not give Wang Cheng a chance to interrupt, which made the people present stunned.

Wen Chenghua looked at Wang Hengjiang with a puzzled look, which means, are you hospital directors in Jiangzhou so polite? Are you willing to put down your posture?

Wang Cheng's medical skills are indeed amazing, and Wen Chenghua must admit this fact. But in China, it is not that others will value you if you have the ability. If you don't have the background or qualifications, who are you in these hospital officials, the masters will be able to rogue?

Wang Hengjiang looked at Wen Chenghua's puzzled expression, and he was also confused. He didn't know which of the two deans were singing.

Wang Cheng also frowned and looked at the two deans, and said in confusion: "Director Zhao, Dean Ma, what are you doing? When did I say I want to work in your hospital?"

The two deans were also stunned for a moment, and then Dean Ma hurriedly said, "Aren't we inviting you?"

President Zhao also nodded quickly and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, our hospital leadership team just held a meeting specifically for your medical skills, and then President Ma and I came to invite you in person."

Wang Cheng smiled disapprovingly, then walked in with his hands behind his back and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I never thought about working in your hospital."

"this!"

The two deans were stunned for a moment again. They all subconsciously thought that who would reject such a good job invitation from ordinary people? This was simply a free gift of money and professional titles.

Nowadays, who is not trying to get in with a sharp head?

If Wang Cheng was a visiting traditional Chinese medicine expert in their hospital at a young age, wouldn’t it be very respectful if it was spread?

Wang Hengjiang interrupted the two deans' thoughts and stepped forward and said, "Director Ma, President Zhao, my friend needs a separate high-end nursing ward. Can you arrange it?"

President Ma glanced at Wang Hengjiang and Wen Chenghua and his eyes stopped on the veiled little girl Wen Xin, her expression faded suddenly. She also put on a stance behind her hands and said in a tone: "Mr. Wang, you know that our hospital is very busy recently, especially in the high-end separate ward. People come to order every day, so I don't dare to answer the phone."

President Zhao also calmed down and nodded to Wang Hengjiang and others, saying that President Ma was right and the hospital ward was very nervous now.

They thought Wang Hengjiang was taking people to see the doctor, but they didn't know that they were with Wang Cheng, because Wang Cheng took Wang Yuanyuan directly in just now.

Wang Hengjiang smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that his face would not work now. His face used to be very useful. Because both President Ma and President Zhao were newly appointed, it was natural that he was not familiar with Wang Hengjiang.

"Two deans, my friend came from another province to seek medical treatment."

Wang Hengjiang said: "I just borrowed a ward from the municipal hospital..."

When President Ma heard this, his expression was slightly helpful and he smiled complacently: "Oh? Come to our hospital for medical treatment from another province? Haha, when you come so far, you need a high-end ward, but..."

After hearing this, Wang Hengjiang understood and knew that this was a benefit.

At this time, Wang Cheng, who walked in front, turned around and said lightly: "By the way, President Ma, President Zhao, the little girl is Wenxin, she is my patient. Please arrange a high-end nursing ward for her, don't let any doctor touch her, just arrange a room for her to rest, it's best to be next to Mr. Liu's ward."

After saying that, Wang Cheng walked in again.

President Ma and President Zhao immediately became embarrassed and smiled at Wang Hengjiang and Wen Chenghua, who looked ugly. They didn't turn their minds just now. They didn't realize that Wang Hengjiang and Wang Cheng were with Wang Cheng, so they said those words just now.

"Haha, it turns out that it is Dr. Wang Cheng's patient, Mr. Wang, it turns out that you know Dr. Wang Cheng. Oh, it's all a misunderstanding. It turns out that they are all our own people. Since Dr. Wang Cheng has spoken, there must be a room. We have a special place for our leaders to leave a spare nursing room. Let's rest Dr. Wang Cheng's patients now, come with me, and I'll take you up in person to ensure that you are satisfied with them."

Dean Ma instantly changed into a smiley face, walked in front of him intimately, and reached out to invite Wang Hengjiang, Wen Chenghua and others.

Dean Zhao also hurriedly changed into a smile to express his welcome.

The skill of these two people changing their faces is really extraordinary. Wang Hengjiang smiled and didn't say much. He thought that these two people could get on the post quickly and they really had some skills in the scene. He was used to these people's behavior, and just smiled faintly, "I'll bother the deans."

Both Wen Chenghua and Wen Chenglin's brothers and sisters calmed down. Obviously, they were not surprised by this. Only the little girl Wen Xin looked a little disgusted.

When Wang Cheng brought Wang Yuanyuan to Liu Wuzhong's ward, he remembered that he forgot to take the little girl to dinner. He touched his stomach that was a little hungry. He smiled speechlessly and said to Yang Qingyu, who was quietly sitting next to Liu Wuzhong's ward reading book, "Sister Qingyu hasn't eaten, right? I'll order a few meals to eat together."

Wang Hengjiang, who followed him up, hurriedly said, "By the way, Wang Cheng, you picked up Yuanyuan just now, it must have not eaten yet. We are all blamed for being too anxious and delaying your meal time. Let's do this, I'll call Yongle Hotel to send a table of dishes, and I'll take a table as your favorite meal last time."

Wen Chenglin also apologized to Wang Cheng and Wang Yuanyuan: "Sorry, it's delayed your meal."

Wang Cheng pulled the little girl and smiled, "It's okay, I'm busy these two days, and I'm used to it."

President Ma also hurried up and said, "Don't, Mr. Wang, stop ordering the food in the hotel. It's so far away. It's afternoon after I've been delivered. Yuanyuan must be hungry. Our kitchen is still open. I asked the chef to cook a few exquisite side dishes to serve for Wang Cheng, Yuanyuan, and Qingyu."

This guy spoke so politely and intimately, which made Wang Cheng, Wang Yuanyuan, and Yang Qingyu look unnatural.

However, Dean Zhao took out the phone directly and called the canteen kitchen.

Wang Cheng was really uncomfortable with these two people serving them like this. The little girl Wang Yuanyuan held her brother's hand and shook it.

Yang Qingyu, who was sitting there reading a book, had a little unnatural expression on this phenomenon, but it was just a flash. Then he glanced lightly, glanced at the two deans with disdain, and then his eyes continued to fall on the book in his hands. It was a thread-bound ancient book, and it was definitely a real ancient book on paper.

Wang Cheng let the two deans go to work, took Liu Wuzhong's pulse and took Wen Chenghua and others into the senior nursing ward next to him, letting the little girl Wen Xin lie on the hospital bed, look at her clear eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Xin, have you felt anything on your face recently?"

Wen Chenghua, Wen Chenglin and Wang Hengjiang were all standing next to him. Dean Ma and Dean Zhao, who had arranged the meals for Wang Cheng, hurriedly walked in. The two deans also wanted to see how Wang Cheng treated him. At the same time, they were also curious about what disease the little girl had and covered her face.

Wen Xin's little brows were almost always frowning. Looking at Wang Cheng, she said crisply: "It's very itchy, sometimes it hurts a little."

Wang Cheng nodded and smiled and said, "This is normal, so don't scratch the itch, do you know?"

Wen Xin nodded firmly and said, "Well, I haven't."

Wang Cheng's expression was very appreciative, he glanced at Wen Chenghua and said, "Mr. Wen, Xiaoxin is very brave and has strong self-control."

Wen Chenghua nodded and smiled proudly: "Xiao Xin has been very strong since she was a child."

"This is the best, otherwise it will be very troublesome to treat. Ordinary children cannot control their hands and always want to scratch it. This is not conducive to the development of wounds. They also have to tie their hands together. Xiao Xin is so strong that she doesn't need it. She must continue to persist in the future, do you know?"

Wang Cheng looked at Wen Xin and said.

Wen Xin also looked at Wang Cheng and said in a positive tone: "I'll listen to you."

Wang Cheng laughed, but Wang Yuanyuan, another little girl behind him, pouted, a little unhappy.

"Okay, just be obedient. I'll take your pulse and see your injuries. In the future, Xiao Xin will not need to wear a veil if she recovers."

Wang Cheng said gently to Wen Xin.

Wen Xin nodded and stretched out her snow-white wrist.

Wang Cheng felt his pulse and his expression became eased. He found that Wen Xin's pulse was very stable, almost exactly the same as last time, similar to ordinary people. This is a manifestation of trauma. It shows that Wen Xin's body is very healthy. This is very beneficial to Wang Cheng's treatment, because his treatment method is to use Wen Xin's natural development and metabolism.

Then, Wang Cheng gently untied Wen Xin's veil, and Wang Yuanyuan, who was watching from behind, frowned. It was not the first time she had seen Wen Xin's injured face, but this time, there was a huge change, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Even Wang Hengjiang had a little unnatural expression, only Wen Chenghua and Wen Chenglin had seen it many times, so their expression was the most natural.

The Dean Ma and Dean Zhao, who were reluctant to join in the fun, almost screamed when they saw it, hurriedly calmed down. The two of them took two steps back to calm down, but their throats were also surging, and they all had an urge to vomit, and their eyes were a little frightened.

Wang Cheng's expression was also very calm. He saw that the little girl Wen Xin's face, which was originally full of irregular folds and scars, had changed. Now there were many red dots and slight swelling, and a trace of blood could be seen. It looked like a ghost in a ghost movie. Wang Cheng didn't care about this external manifestation. He cared about Wen Xin's condition. He took out a jade needle and pressed the scar on Wen Xin's face a few times.

"Wang Cheng, how is Xiao Xin's situation?"

Wen Chenghua asked worriedly.

Although Professor Lin's examination proved that Wen Xin's current situation is a natural reaction to accelerated metabolism of facial muscles and skin, just like a snake shedding skin. However, every time Wen Chenghua sees her daughter like this, she is still very worried.

Wang Cheng nodded lightly and said calmly: "Fortunately, this is a natural reaction. Don't let Xiao Xin see the wind recently. Don't go out at home, but don't be too closed. Keep the air circulation fresh."

Wen Chenghua agreed: "Well, Professor Lin said the same thing. We have arranged it at home and specially arranged Xiao Xin's room."

“This is the best.”

After Wang Cheng finished taking his pulse, he also checked the changes in his injuries and put the veil on Wen Xin again.

Because the food was delivered to the kitchen of the hospital outside, it was delivered in just a few minutes, and the freshly cooked food was steaming, which shows how well these people performed the leaders' words.

Four dishes, and a large pot of rice.

President Ma and President Zhao personally moved a table in the next ward to the corridor and used it as dining tables for Wang Cheng, Wang Yuanyuan, and Yang Qingyu.

The three of the Wen family and Wang Hengjiang did not come out in the ward and were taking care of Wen Xin.

Wang Cheng looked at the four dishes and one soup and frowned: "Director Ma, call ten more dishes."

President Ma and President Zhao, who were thinking about how to speak, were both stunned for a moment. What were ten dishes?

Then Dean Ma reacted, nodded quickly, and said, "Okay, I'll call them now and send them here soon."
To be continued...