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Chapter 239

The medical staff around him saluted the old man one after another.

"Old Dean."

"Old Dean."

It was Sun Siyue, the old director of the city hospital.

Sun Siyue nodded towards Ye Zunlong and smiled.

Sun Siyue didn't know how superb Ye Zunlong's medical skills were. He had experienced Ye Zunlong's miraculous medical skills before this.

I was completely in awe of Ye Zunlong's medical skills.

The patient and the patient's family members looked at Sun Siyue with puzzled faces.

The middle-aged woman looked suspiciously and looked up and down.

"Who are you? What does it have to do with you?"

The emergency doctor in a white coat introduced.

"This is the medical authority of our city hospital, the old director Sun Siyue."

"He has numerous medical awards and research, but he is one of the few medical leaders in Tianhai. I don't know how many people want to ask Mr. Sun to see a doctor in person, but they don't have the qualifications yet."

When the emergency doctor introduced Sun Siyue, his eyes were full of pride, and he obviously respected the old director very much.

Sun Siyue waved his hand cheerfully.

"Haha, that's all in the past, so don't mention it."

"But I, Mr. Sun, have been a doctor all his life and have seen many patients. I wonder if I am qualified to treat doctors?"

When the middle-aged woman saw that this was the old dean, an expert that no one else could hire, she immediately became polite.

"It turns out it's the old dean. Since you are the authority, it's okay. It's much better than this stupid kid who doesn't know anything and just talks nonsense."

"Then please take a look at my son."

Sun Siyue nodded and walked to the patient.

He rolled up his sleeves and placed them on the patient's pulse.

He concentrated his attention and shouted for a while.

Sun Siyue frowned.

The patients and their family members were very upset when they saw this.

The patient asked with some guilt.

"Old Dean, my illness..."

Sun Siyue pondered for a moment and said.

"Well, your illness is indeed food poisoning. Food poisoning is easy to treat."

"It's just that in addition to food poisoning, you are also terminally ill and have advanced gastric cancer. Mr. Ye is not wrong about this."

Sun Siyue was worried that the patient's family would not believe it, so he added another sentence.

"I can guarantee with my reputation and personality that this is indeed the case."

After hearing the news, the patient's family members lowered their heads one by one, their eyes wandering.

The patients also dodge their eyes, fearing that they may have an idea of ​​this matter, or they may not really care whether the patient will die of the disease.

Their purpose was to extort a sum of money from Tang Qiuqiu and the Tang Group. With that 30 million, for a family like theirs, it would be more money than they could spend in a lifetime.
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