Chapter 539 Suspected Infection(2/2)
Director Xun's tone was filled with pride and pride when he said this. He deliberately showed off his eyes to the two young nurses at the consultation desk, snorted coldly, and looked at Xu Qian and Sun Haibo with a arrogant face and said, "I have never heard of Dean He. I think you want to get in with troubled waters. Then I tell you, you have met the wrong person this time, get out of here!"
As he said that, he waved to Xu Qian and Sun Haibo impatiently, as if he was sending two beggars.
Xu Qian and Sun Haibo's faces were insulted and their blood was surging. However, they knew that this was the General Office of the Military Region, so they did not dare to be arrogant and could only endure their anger.
"What kind of doctor are you? You may not be able to reach Dean He at your level!"
Xu Qian said to Director Xun with some annoyance.
"My level is not enough?!"
Director Xun pointed at his nose and sneered, "Do you two not understand people's words? I have even seen Dean Ji, the top leader of our hospital. Have you never seen a small vice president?!"
When Sun Haibo heard this, his expression changed slightly. He grabbed Xu Qian and lowered his voice, "Company Commander, let's go. I have said a long time ago that Mr. He drove us out on purpose."
Xu Qian's face darkened, and he glanced at Director Xun's arrogant face fiercely, and his heart was very angry.
Then he gritted his teeth, turned around and walked quickly outside.
"Hmph! That's right!"
Director Xun sneered, clapped his hands, and sneered: "I want to get in from my nose, there is no way!"
"Xiao Xun, what are you calling!"
At this time, a low voice immediately came from Director Xun.
Director Xun turned his head and saw a group of doctors in white coats walking towards this side from the elevator entrance. His expression suddenly changed. He quickly stood up straight and said hurriedly: "Hello Dean Ji, hello Dean Zhao!"
The middle-aged man walking in the middle of the crowd with a white complexion and white hair was Dean Ji of their hospital, and the vice president Zhao Zhongji and several attending physicians were next to Dean Ji.
"This is an inpatient building. As a doctor, how can you take the lead in making noise!"
Zhao Zhongji frowned and scolded Director Xun.
"Yes, Dean Zhao, I'm sorry, I was wrong."
Director Xun quickly admitted his mistake to Zhao Zhongji and President Ji, and then pointed to Xu Qian and Sun Haibo who were walking out and said, "Ji Yuan, Zhao Yuan, it was mainly because these two ill-hearted bastards wanted to bring people into the hospital building, so I was a little more excited!"
"Who are you scolding?!"
Xu Qian, who had originally walked to the entrance of the outpatient building, suddenly became angry when he heard Director Xun's words, and couldn't help but turn around and yell at Director Xun.
"Dean, look at how crazy this kid is!"
Director Xun pointed at Xu Qian and said angrily, "You dare to be so presumptuous in our military district!"
"Company Commander, let's go, that's their dean!"
Seeing this, Sun Haibo hurriedly pulled Xu Qian and whispered to remind him.
You know, the level of the director of the Military Region General Director is at the level of a major general, and they are nothing that they can provoke.
"The people from their military district headquarters can't scold people, right?!"
Xu Qian followed Sun Haibo out while angrily saying, "It was clearly Mr. He who said this himself. He is the vice president here!"
When President Ji and Zhao Zhongji heard this, their expressions changed. Zhao Zhongji shouted at Xu Qian urgently: "Wait, what did you say just now?! Mr. He?!"
"Yes, Office Zhao, these two guys are so good at making up. Why did Vice President He from our hospital ask them to come? You said this is nonsense!"
Before Xu Qian and the others could speak, Director Xun immediately came over to explain to Zhao Zhongji, "I scolded them as much as I want!"
"Shut up!"
Zhao Zhongji scolded Director Xun with some anger, then walked quickly to Xu Qian and asked hurriedly, "Comrade, Mr. He you just mentioned, is Mr. He Jiarong, who was in the He Shengtang?!"
Xu Qian and Sun Haibo looked lit when they heard Zhao Zhongji's words, and nodded quickly and said, "Yes, it's this Mr. He. Mr. He said he was the vice president of your hospital, so we were asked to come!"
"Yes, yes, Mr. He is indeed the vice president of our hospital and is in charge of the Ministry of Traditional Chinese Medicine!"
Zhao Zhongji hurriedly nodded at Xu Qian and the others and responded.
Xu Qian and Sun Haibo were filled with joy when they heard this. They looked at each other and were very excited. Mr. He did not lie to them!
Director Xun behind him was stunned when he heard this. He thought he had heard it wrong, so he quickly turned to ask Dean Ji. As a result, Dean Ji's expression was also excited. He walked to Xu Qian and Sun Haibo excitedly and said excitedly: "Director He asked you to come. Is there anything wrong?"
Xu Qian nodded vigorously, and then told Dean Ji and Zhao Zhongji about his purpose.
When they learned that Xu Qian's comrades had a deadly virus that could not be cured at all, Dean Ji and Zhao Zhongji's expressions changed at the same time. They looked at each other, as if they were a little suspicious.
President Ji pulled Zhao Zhongji aside and whispered: "Old Zhao, if this virus spreads, it will be troublesome. Your and my future is small, and the lives of the people in the capital are big!"
"Director Ji, your worries are not without reason, but since Mr. He said that they can only be transmitted through blood, that's definitely true. I think we have to believe him!"
Zhao Zhongji frowned and said to Dean Ji, "If we can't trust him, why should we let him serve as our vice president?!"
"You're right!"
Dean Ji hesitated for a moment, then nodded vigorously, "You can arrange for someone to clean up the isolation room now and let these soldiers move in!"
Zhao Zhongji immediately agreed, then turned to Xu Qian and Sun Haibo and said, "Come with you guys, come with me!"
Xu Qian and Sun Haibo were immediately excited and hurriedly walked out with Zhao Zhongji.
"Director Ji, when will our hospital have...a Vice President He?!"
Director Xun, who had reacted on the side, asked Dean Ji in surprise.
"Xiao Xun, it's not that I'm talking about you, I don't even know the leaders of my own hospital. Do you think you can do a good job?!"
Dean Ji did not answer him, frowned and glanced at him, then quickly left with his hands behind his back, leaving Director Xun, who was pale in the same place, sweating all over his head, and confused.
After Lin Yu waited for Xu Qian and others to leave, he asked Dou Xinyi to take the clinic for himself, called Jiang Yan, talked about the situation last night, and didn't have time to eat breakfast, so he plunged into the pharmacy again and began to develop drugs that could kill this deadly virus.
He knew that with the super fatality of this virus, if it spreads, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Although these viruses can only be transmitted through a single channel such as blood, he cannot guarantee that other transmission channels will not be expanded during the process of virus mutation and evolution.
If this virus derives airborne transmission, it will be a catastrophic nature for the capital and even the entire China.
So he must find an effective means to kill this virus before this happens.
But things were much more complicated than he thought. He still had no gains in the whole morning.
As noon approached, Dou Xinyi suddenly hurriedly ran in from outside the door and said anxiously: "Sir, it's not good. Go and see Sister Qingmei. Her situation seems to be a little wrong!"
Lin Yu's expression changed suddenly, he hurriedly took off his gloves, walked out, and said anxiously: "What's wrong?!"
"I wanted to ask Sister Qingmei to get up for dinner, but after calling her several times, she refused to agree. I saw that her face turned red and thought she had a cold, so I tried her pulse for her. The pulse she found was very strange!"
Dou Xinyi followed Lin Yu and said hurriedly.
Lin Yu's face was extremely solemn. He walked quickly to the inside. Seeing Ye Qing's originally fair face and a faint pink color appeared on his neck, his heart trembled suddenly, his hands trembled without restraining their control, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.
Although he had not taken the pulse yet, he had an unknown premonition in his heart, knowing that Ye Qingmei was likely infected with that deadly virus.
Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible!
Chapter completed!