God level auxiliary system

Chapter 8 is all waste

"what?"

"After one night's treatment, instead of getting better, the condition got worse?"

"Trash, it's all trash! This problem can't be solved!" Zheng Tairan couldn't help yelling, looking at the little girl in the ward, his heart couldn't help twitching.

If there was a slight mistake in this matter, wouldn't his investment in medical projects be ruined.

In the morning, the medical team carried out treatment under various pressures, but as time went by, Zheng Tairan's heart became colder and colder. After various treatment plans, his condition never improved.

Apparently, paper cannot cover the fire. Near noon, an old man in ordinary clothes hurried into the hospital, and behind him was a beautiful woman in her thirties.

"Dad, Dad! The floor is slippery, please slow down and be careful not to fall."

"You guys really know how to do things. You don't even tell me when Tiantian is sick!" The old man snorted coldly, but walked faster and faster. Heart is like fire.

"Aren't we afraid that you'll be worried? Pengyun's company is too busy to get out of work now, but the hospital has taken care of it. A little illness should be almost healed by today. Maybe he can go to school in the afternoon." The woman followed behind and said that she came to see it yesterday afternoon, and the child was just a little dizzy and coughing, and Dean Zheng assured her again and again that she would go back to the company after spending time with the child.

"Hey, what are you doing...how are you breaking in? This is an advanced ward area, and there are experts in meetings in front of it. No one is allowed to come in and out at will. Who are you looking for?" the security guard asked in surprise.

The old man was thwarted again and again, and said with a calm face: "I'm looking for my granddaughter!"

Seeing this, the beautiful woman took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

But after a while, Zheng Tairan came out in a hurry, with an embarrassed smile on his face: "Mrs. Chu, why are you here, this...is Mr. Chu?"

"Stop talking nonsense, where's my granddaughter?" The old man was very irritable, and he went straight to the point.

Everyone came to the door, and Dean Zheng thought that this matter was completely out of the question, so he said: "Over there, I will take you there."

The old man walked into the ward, and when he saw his granddaughter lying on the bed, his face was frightened and angry, and he asked, "What's going on? Didn't you say that it will be fine in a day? Why is my sweet disease like this?"

At this time, the little girl had an infusion tube inserted into her arm, her face was flushed with heat, and her lips were dry and white.She felt very uncomfortable, looked at the beautiful woman, wrinkled her little nose and said, "Mom, I'm so sad."

The originally crisp and pleasant voice was so hoarse that it made people feel distressed.

Seeing her daughter like this, the beautiful woman's eyes were red. She squeezed the armrest hard, trying to stabilize her emotions, "Principal Zheng, what's going on?"

"This... Ling Qianjin's condition may be, and there may be some other problems. The hospital is working hard to treat them." Facing the eyes of the two, Zheng Tairan couldn't help sweating on his forehead.

"That's not what you said yesterday. When will my daughter be well?"

"This..." Dean Zheng couldn't help lowering his head to avoid it, and he didn't have the confidence to answer this question at this time.

Looking at his granddaughter lying on the hospital bed, the old man felt his heart was broken. He took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hey, Dad, I'm still having a project meeting here...I didn't tell you, Xin'er is in the hospital now, so you don't have to worry about it."

The old man's face was as gloomy as water, and his chest was filled with anger, and he said word by word: "I'm in the People's Hospital right now, get me out of here immediately!"

Hang up the phone with a snap.

At the exchange meeting, Chu Pengyun slowly put down the phone, and all the shareholders looked at him in astonishment.

Three 10 minutes later.

Chu Pengyun rushed to the ward out of breath, his messy clothes and hair made him lose any trace of his demeanor as an entrepreneur.

When he saw his daughter on the hospital bed, his complexion became even more gloomy. It was just a minor ailment with a fever and a cold. Why did he stay in the hospital for a day and become like this?
"Dean Zheng, what's going on?"

Expert Mao, who had been standing outside the ward, approached cautiously, and said, "Mr. Chu, Ling Qianjin's condition may not be an ordinary respiratory infection. With the medical level of the provincial hospital, we can't find out more information for the time being. I suggest... "

"What do you suggest?" Chu Pengyun turned his head and said coldly.

Expert Mao only felt a lot of pressure, and gritted his teeth: "If the condition continues to drag on like this, there may be other changes. It is recommended to transfer to another hospital. The medical level and experts in Kyoto are far better than here. Maybe there will be a solution."

Chu Pengyun was almost scolding his mother. How did your dean reassure you when you sent the child in? If he can't be cured now, he will be transferred to another hospital. Kyoto is two provinces away from here. Should I fly a helicopter there now?
Not to mention that seriously ill children can't bear such turbulence. In the airspace within the fifth ring road of the capital, there is no approval document. Anyone who dares to fly a private jet will be shot down on the spot. Regarding Mao's suggestion, Chu Pengyun just wanted to greet his ancestors Eighteen generations.

"You have such a big hospital with so many doctors, but you can't even find out a specific cause of the disease?" Chu Pengyun was anxious, "I think they are all a bunch of trash. I feed so many project funds to dogs every year!"

Zheng Tairan's face darkened when he heard this, he is a dean after all, so it's too embarrassing for Chu Pengyun to scold him face to face.

But after thinking about Chu Pengyun's huge influence in the province, he had no choice but to suppress his dissatisfaction and continue to be a grandson.

"Mr. Chu, Mr. Chu, please calm down. Although the capital is a bit far away, there are still several well-known pediatric experts in neighboring provinces. I have already called other hospitals and they will arrive later."

Chu Pengyun was silent, and there was no better way at the moment, he gathered around the bed again, "Xin'er, what do you think, tell Dad if you feel uncomfortable."

The little girl wrinkled her little nose, "I don't want to stay in the hospital, I want to go home."

Chu Pengyun has always been vigorous and resolute in the company, but now he felt a little embarrassed when facing his daughter, "Xin'er, be good, take care of your illness first, be obedient, and let's go home after the illness is cured."

Seeing this, the old man wished he could scold him severely.

Seeing the eyes of the old man, Chu Pengyun remained silent. His father, Chu Weiguo, was a soldier. The tenacity of those years, these years of hard work outside, the business has gradually grown, and the old man was not happy to live in a mansion and wear expensive clothes. Instead, he cultivated a vegetable garden in the back garden. Other than that, the most enthusiastic thing is Pick up granddaughter from school.

As soon as he saw his precious granddaughter lying there, Chu Weiguo immediately showed deep sorrow on his face. What would he do if there was something wrong with this granddaughter?

Suddenly, Chu Weiguo seemed to think of something, his face changed, he turned around and grabbed his son's hand: "I remember! There was a young doctor yesterday morning who saw Tiantian's illness at a glance. Go find him. Come on, he must have a way!"

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