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Chapter 793 Rescuing the Dying and Healing the Wounded is the Duty

After finishing the meal, Yang Moyan took the boy away and parted ways with his assistant.

A week goes by quickly.

Lin Zhaoxia is definitely not free this week.

Everything that should be reviewed has been reviewed.

The key points of the exam are the review and so on that Yang Moyan made up by himself.

Lin Zhaoxia never doubted Yang Moyan.

a week off.

The wound on her tongue is also almost healed.

But in order to avoid anything else, Yang Moyan still let the boy continue to drink porridge.

The medicines needed are gone.

Yang Moyan finished administering the last drop of medicine to the young man, threw the medicine bottle into the trash can, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

It only rang for a second, and the call was connected.

The gentle voice came from next to my ear, "What's wrong?"

"Come here, remember to bring the medicine you saw last time."

When the words fell, the phone had already hung up.

Located in a certain hospital, Song Yan, who was still breezy and gentle, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips when he heard the phone call turned busy.

But there was a heavyweight patient in front of him. He didn't show any expression, but quickly put away the phone, read the checklist in his hand, wrote a note and handed it over, "Afterwards, you hand this over to the front desk. Surgery can be arranged for you in the afternoon."

The person sitting across from Song Yan took the note, almost excited, "...Cancer, will it really get better in the future?"

Song Yan smiled slightly, with a gentle and gentle appearance, "Don't worry, your cancer is just benign. After this operation, as long as you maintain your own physical and mental health and happiness, there will be no recurrence. Please Rest assured."

Hearing what Song Yan said, the man seemed to relax more than half of his heart.

"Then thank you, Professor Song, you are really my savior!"

"Don't say that, it's my duty as a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded."

It's very official.

But people like Song Yan said it.

But no matter how official it is, it seems to be nice.

The man left gratefully with a note and checklist.

Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief, started packing his medicine box, changed his clothes and went out.

In fact, he doesn't have to work.

After all, the value and everything are there.

But he likes the process of healing a patient from injury to recovery.

So I found a good hospital in City A to work as a nurse.

Those patients may not know what his true identity really is.

But people in the medical field know it.

After leaving his own office, Song Yan quietly left through the safe passage behind the hospital building.

He still remembers the first time he came to this hospital for appointment.

The dean's expression at that time was still fresh in Song Yan's memory.

Very excited.

His coming.

I heard he was hired.

But fearful.

It was almost necessary to give up the position of the dean.

Song Yanlai just wanted to be an ordinary doctor.

But the dean didn't think so.

Song Yan didn't want his own chair, so he wanted to put him in the position of vice president.

But Song Yan explained his thoughts, and the dean had no choice but to give up.

Of course, ordinary doctors will definitely not.

That's why Song Yan is now a famous professor.

The highest professor of this hospital.

Although he is a professor, he is actually given unlimited power by the dean, the kind who can do whatever he wants.

Song Yan just raised his eyebrows at that time, but he didn't refuse.

(End of this chapter)