Siheyuan: The miracle doctor signs in, cuts off Hu Qinhuairu

After Song Xian heard this, he was not surprised, and the expression on his face was very calm.

Judgment by others?
Is it important?
Of course it is important, adopt it?
That depends on whether it is good or bad!
But, who is this person sitting with me, Director Yang.

Director Yang, surnamed Yang Zhenxing, the origin of this name is also very interesting. It is said that after the liberation, Director Yang became the leader of the giant rolling mill. His original name was Yang Dashui. To build and revitalize the rolling mill, so I named myself Yang Zhenxing.

This action immediately caused many people to follow suit. The leaders of many enterprises set off a storm of name change in Forty-Nine City, and it was also a huge declaration.

Song Xian said inexplicably, "I know your deeds!"

Instead of being angry because his answer was wrong, Director Yang wanted to hear what the young man in front of him thought of him, "I would like to hear more about it!"

Song Xian thought for a while and said, "The name is not worthy of the name!"

All of a sudden, the car was silent, and even the driver was slightly slow, and the car paused, as if to say, "Boy, don't push yourself too hard." Director Yang glanced at the driver and signaled him to concentrate on driving, and the car drove steadily again. with.

Factory Manager Yang looked at Song Xian and said with a smile, "Can you make it clearer?"

Song Xian was not polite, "Director Yang must have been a layman back then?"

Factory Manager Yang said with a smile: "As long as you know a little bit about this, everyone knows it. It's nothing unusual!"

Song Xian said: "So, it's the layman's leader's heart. Talking will naturally be big, isn't it?"

Director Yang laughed loudly and said: "Xiao Song, you are hitting on me. Before I knew you, I really thought you were 'exaggerating', but after I investigated for a while, I found that you are really capable. This is why I I will personally pick you up today, and go to see a doctor for my old friend, otherwise, I won’t come!”

Song Xian now looks at Director Yang, and he is a little gentle.

It's not like what many people in the rolling mill said, the leader has a big aura, is high above, and is difficult to get in touch with. Instead, it is a kind of personal feeling.

In later generations of leaders, successful people like to tell people chicken soup for the soul, but Director Yang does not, and he is a very pragmatic person at first glance.

Song Xian asked, "Director Yang, is that why you trust me?"

Yang Zhenxing said with a smile: "I believe in you, just like I believe in Lao Song!"

Song Xian frowned and asked in surprise, "You know my father?"

Yang Zhenxing nodded, sighed, and said, "We are comrades-in-arms... In that era of war, we have gone through the most difficult years together. Hey, he is a good doctor. He can rejuvenate his hands, hang the pot to save the world, I think these words are all It was tailor-made for him. Not only because he saved me, but also saved a lot of people, including the person you are going to treat this year..."

Song Xian was startled.

In fact, after all, Director Yang still has no confidence in himself.

He was not discouraged, but looked out of the car window, looked at the scenery outside the window, kept going backwards, but his heart was fluttering, trying to recall everything about his father, including the books he left behind, and the notebook .

notebook.

That's right, it was the notebook, which was thrown aside at the beginning.

It seems that I still have to go back and have a look, there are still many things in it.

Seeing that Song was in a daze, Director Yang thought he was nervous, so he comforted him: "That man is a very kind person. As long as you can follow these people, even if you have met..."

Song Xian froze for a moment, he could understand these words, it was Director Yang who was helping him.

I want to introduce myself to this great man.

Is this paving the way for yourself?

Song Xian didn't say anything, just smiled.

soon.

I came to a place, this is the direction of Shichahai, but it is on the opposite side of the lake, the security here is very strict, it is not as lively as the other side of the lake, but quiet.

The car was parked in one place, and the factory manager Yang signaled for the driver to drive the car away, and he and Song Xian got out of the car.

Then walked to a small bungalow.

The guards here are very strict, and there are many people standing outside the gate, with assistants beside them, holding medical boxes.

obviously.

All doctors.

Factory Manager Yang instructed once again, and said: "Xiao Song, you wait here. There will be special people calling you in later, you just follow them in, and everything is subject to the secretary's arrangement, and you can't walk around at will?!"

Song Xian nodded and chose a location at random.

He doesn't care about that.

As soon as he stood still, many people looked at Song Xian.

Song Xian lowered his head, did not look at these people, and waited for the people inside to come out and tell them to go in.

Suddenly, a person nearby came over, with a sinister smile on his face, and asked, "Are you here to see a doctor?"

Song Xian nodded, "Yes!"

The man continued to ask: "What's your name? Which hospital?"

Song Xian frowned and said, "There is no hospital!"

He didn't want to answer such a person, he was arrogant when he came up, and he had nothing to say to such a person.

The man refused to let go, and continued to ask: "I'm just asking, I don't mean any harm. My name is Chen Qinghe, and I'm from Sijiucheng Hospital!"

Song Xian said coldly: "I don't have a hospital!"

Chen Qinghe continued to ask: "Then what is your name?"

Song Xian frowned, and finally said, "Song Xian!"

The young man in front of him was stunned, staring at Song Xian for a few times, as if looking at a monster, his eyes were full of curiosity, surprise, and doubt...

Then it's about looking up and down.

Seeing this guy named Chen Qinghe in front of him, his eyes seemed to say 'you are a guinea pig' right in front of him.

Song Xian felt that the guy in front of him was very impolite, so he said flatly, "You are so impolite, aren't you?"

Chen Qinghe opened his mouth, and confirmed again: "You, you are really Song Xian. Well, that Song Xian from the infirmary of the largest Red Star Rolling Mill in Sijiu City?"

This time it was Song Xian's turn to be surprised.

I have never met or heard of these people at all, so how did they know my name?

It's really unbelievable.

After a long time, Song Xian nodded and said, "I am!"

Chen Qinghe enthusiastically stepped forward and stretched out his hand, grabbed Song Xian's hand, as if looking at an idol, and said brokenly: "Do you know? You are my idol, and I think you are my generation of medical practitioners." You should learn, otherwise, it will always be a pool of stagnant water, I hate this kind of atmosphere!"

Song Xian's hands were painfully pinched by him.

He hastily withdrew his hand.

With an apologetic face, Chen Qinghe touched the back of his head and said, "I'm really sorry, I was so excited just now! Because I saw you in person, but, I didn't expect that you would be so young. Your medical skills..."