Chapter 3620 【3620】Unexpected

Qi Yunfeng was speechless.

Seeing this, Zhang Huayao simply took it over and talked about the patient: "If you have time these few days, you can come to the hospital to visit the chairman more often. After all, the chairman is old, and he can't neglect any illness."

"Dr. Xie just said that."

Hearing his words, Zhang Huayao immediately turned around: "Did you come to see our Doctor Xie just now?"

Ask knowingly.

Qi Yunfeng drank his tea and didn't answer.

The big benefactor is not easy to serve at a young age. Zhang Huayao regretted it, and wanted to see if he could take advantage of Dr. Xie's blessing and get some sponsorship money from the big benefactor.

When the leader came back, the three young people outside did not dare to slack off and continued to work.

"Doctor Xie, the family members of hospital bed No. 3 are here," the nurse reported.

It was a middle-aged woman who came and said: "I am a friend of his mother, and my surname is Zhong."

"His family can't come?" Xie Wanying asked.

"It's not that I can't come. His mother just happened to be on a business trip, and it will take two days to return to China. If other members of his family want to come, they need to ask for leave and take a plane. Let me come here first to see how he is doing." Aunt Zhong said.

At that time, the family members of the other party might be busy with work and hung up the phone. Xie Wanying now introduces the patient's situation in detail to family members and friends: "There is inflammation, it is best to finish a course of antibiotics for a few days before leaving. He is sick himself."

"I know, doctor, do you want to say that he is sick and wandering around?" Aunt Zhong shook her head, "I didn't even know he came to me suddenly. But his temperament is like this. He may be panicked at home recuperating since he was a child. If there is a chance, he will run out immediately. This time, he also ran over while his mother was not at home."

The more Xie Wanying listened, the more she felt something was wrong: "Is he a student?"

"Doctor, don't you know? He is a high school student and wants to enter the Academy of Fine Arts next year, so he came to my place to ask the teacher to look at his paintings."

The young man was dressed like a company employee, carrying a briefcase. These clothes were too easy to mislead people. Dr. Holmespan passed by and heard their conversation, and was surprised that he also guessed wrong.

"Is he seventeen years old?" Dr. Pan asked.

This time I guessed right. I will be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts next year. This year I should be a sophomore in high school, and I will be 27 years old.

"Doesn't he have to go to school?"

"He is in poor health and often studies at home." Aunt Zhong said.

If you want to be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts, you will pay more attention to the results of the art test, and the requirements for cultural subjects are not too high.

The three of them came to the patient's bed while they were talking.

"How do you feel?" Aunt Zhong was worried about the patient who was lying on the hospital bed and asked the doctors, "Is he better or worse?"

Doctors wondered why relatives suddenly asked this.

"He doesn't like injections." Aunt Zhong was frightened when she saw the patient cooperating with the injections uncharacteristically.

Although the patient wanted to run away for a while, it is a bit strange to combine the information disclosed by the family members with the current state.

"The doctor said to let you get injections here for a few days to reduce inflammation and reduce fever. Your mother hasn't come back, so I'll call your mother. Can I take your mother's place in the next few days and accompany you to get injections?" Aunt Zhong discussed with the patient, "You You have to listen to the doctor."

Du Yongsheng nodded.

Aunt Zhong blinked: How come my friend's son has become obedient.

"You said that after a few days of injections, I can completely reduce the fever?" Du Yongsheng asked the doctor.

Xie Wanying, who was locked by the patient's eyes, said, "Five days or so."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, five days."

Obviously, this seventeen-year-old child has to wait to see if Dr. Xie's five-day magic can accurately reduce his fever.