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Chapter 370 You Misdiagnosed

Mellon Clinic, known as the most worthwhile place to come to if you are sick.

Hill Jim, the dean of the Mellon Clinic, had just arrived in his office when he received a call from Bartie.

"Excuse me, is Dean Shirjim? I am the Minister of Health of Pakistan Railway. I am here to invite you to visit Pakistan Railway."

This person's tone is full of respect.

"To Batie?"

"I don't know what kind of disease the patient is?"

"If the disease is more difficult, the more money we charge."

When Hill Jim said this, his tone was full of pride.

He doesn't know how many calls like this he has to answer every day.

If everyone goes, they will be exhausted and busy.

So the best way is to choose those who can afford to pay.

After all, their prices are not low, and they are not affordable by ordinary people.

"Parkinson."

This person quickly told the story of his president.

"This, you need to give me..."

Just as the man was about to tell the price, he suddenly froze.

What the hell?
Parkinson?
Want them to do this surgery?
Come on, although they are very powerful, it doesn't mean they can cure any disease.

Now Hill Jim felt that this guy came to humiliate him.

"Sorry, we can't treat this disease."

Hill Jim said coldly.

"No, no, our president's operation has been completed and it was very successful. We hope you can come here to take care of our president."

After hearing this man's words, Hiljim's face was full of shock.

Surgery done?
And still very successful?

Is this guy dreaming?
Hiljim looked at the time. It should be night in Badie now, and this guy must be dreaming.

Parkinson's is treated by surgery, what do you think, this is simply impossible.

"Aren't you awake yet?"

"The possibility of Parkinson's being treated with surgery is basically zero in probability."

Hill Jim said coldly.

After saying this, Hill Jim was ready to hang up the phone.

He couldn't allow himself to communicate with a fool.

"it is true."

"Dr. Ding Ge from the empire has already finished the operation, and our president has woken up now, and his body is no longer shaking."

The man said quickly.

After hearing this, Hiljim's face was filled with thought.

Did Ding Ge do it?

Although Ding Ge is very powerful, he probably won't be able to perform Parkinson's surgery.

It's not that he doesn't believe Ding Ge.

But this thing is too unbelievable.

"Is your president in the early stages of Parkinson's."

Hill Jim felt that if it was Parkinson's in the early stages, there was still a possibility that Ding Ge could be cured.

"Ah? No, our president was already lying in bed and couldn't get up before the operation."

After hearing this, the man quickly shook his head.

"Can't get up in bed? This is the late stage of Parkinson's."

"Can Ding Ge be cured?"

Hill Jim was lost in thought.

"Are you still there?"

"If you don't want to come, then we will contact other people."

The man's tone was also a little angry.

It's too gritty.

It was just a matter of one sentence, and the result was such a stain.

convinced.

"Come on, like this, I will take someone to fly to your place right away."

Hill Jim said decisively.

I can't think of anything now.

Might as well go and see for yourself.

After discussing some details, Hiljim hung up the phone directly.

He hurried out.

"Tutt, you and I will go to Batie."

Hill Jim came to the doctor's office and said something lightly.

"Ah? Why are you going to Badie?"

Tut was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

"There's a Parkinson's patient over there, let's go and have a look."

After saying this, Hiljim left directly.

"Parkinson?"

"Isn't this disease incurable? Then where do they go?"

Seeing the back of Hiljim leaving, Tut muttered softly.

But time waited for no one, and Tut didn't think about anything, so he left here directly with Hill Jim.

Bartie.

After Hill Jim and Tut got off the plane, they were picked up directly.

"Are you sure that disease is Parkinson's?"

"After all, there are many diseases that make people lie in bed and can't get up. You may have misdiagnosed them."

On the way, Xierjim thought for a long time, but he just couldn't figure out how Ding Ge performed Parkinson's surgery well.

This is so counterintuitive.

After the minister heard this, his face was full of embarrassment.

Misdiagnosis?

Could they have misdiagnosed a president?
How many heads do they have.

He looks at Hill-jim like a fool.

Just like that, he is one of the most powerful doctors in the world, isn't he just a fool.

"You don't have to worry about this. Although our medical strength is not as strong as yours, we still can't do misdiagnosis."

The minister's tone was full of coldness.

"That's not necessarily the case. Let's wait until we go to see the patients."

Tut spoke next to him.

Parkinson's cured?
What do you think.

A [-]% incurable disease has only one possibility of being cured, and that is misdiagnosis.

Hiljim next to him nodded lightly.

Although he didn't say anything, he also felt that it was [-]% a misdiagnosis.

"Ha ha."

After the minister smiled coldly twice, he didn't say anything.

He drove directly to the hospital.

"Let's go."

The Minister's attitude towards these two people has become very indifferent.

"Who is this?"

"Is that how you treat customers? Hehe."

After Tut saw this situation, he said coldly
But this guy didn't think about it either. He pointed at his nose and scolded others for their poor medical skills.

He also wants others to respect him.

Doesn't this mean that when he slaps someone else, the other person takes his face over and asks him to slap him again?

Not cheap.

"Okay, let's go and see the patient's condition first."

Hiljim looked at Tut.

"Ok."

The dean of his own family has already spoken, so what else can he say.

I can only obediently follow along.

Several people came to the ward, because it was the president, the safety factor was quite high.

After the body search, these few people were let in.

"President, this is a doctor from the beautiful country. He is here to give you post-treatment treatment."

The minister whispered in the president's ear.

The president nodded lightly.

Hill Jim next to him took a look at the president. Although he was still weak, he was still very healthy overall.

As long as he rests more, he will be able to recover his state.

(End of this chapter)