world famous doctor

Chapter 293 Who Are You Asking Me?
Zhou Chen turned his gaze to her, smiled at her and said:
"Of course, how is Mr. Hu's condition now?"

"Thanks to you, Doctor Zhou, I have recovered very well these past two days..."

Zhou Chen nodded resolutely: "After taking those few Chinese medicines, come to me to prescribe a few more, and take a few more courses of treatment. I believe you will be cured."

"Okay, then there is Dr. Lao Zhou."

His wife looked very polite in front of Zhou Chen, and her expression and tone of voice were full of gratitude.

"Oh, by the way, Dr. Zhou, let me introduce you. This is my husband, Hu Zhaowei. He just came back from abroad today."

Under the mutual introduction of his wife, Zhou Chen took the initiative to reach out and shake hands with Hu Zhaowei.

However, Hu Zhaowei looked very arrogant and conceited. He put on a big air and folded his hands, not intending to shake hands with Zhou Chen at all.

Zhou Chen naturally retracted his hand again.

Or, it's because I called him in the hospital with a bad tone, which made the other party still annoy me.

Zhou Chen could subtly feel the other party's psychology.

Not polite, not enthusiastic.

But Zhou Chen didn't care, he acted calmly and didn't care at all.

Of course, he is not that stingy.

Zhou Chen was very magnanimous, looked at Hu Zhaowei calmly and started talking.

"I heard from your old father that you are also a doctor, and you are also the attending physician of a large foreign hospital?"

Hu Zhaowei shook his head with a wry smile, with a bit of sarcasm in his tone:
"That's right, even if I am the attending physician in the field of respiratory medicine abroad, I can't guarantee that my old father's COPD will be cured. big talk?"

No matter how stupid people are, they can understand the implication of this sentence, isn't it accusing Zhou Chen of bluffing and deceiving?

Hearing this, Zhu Dayong was short of breath, and he took a step forward to complain for Zhou Chen.

Seeing him, Zhou Chen shook his head.

Only then did Zhu Dayong endure it and did not speak.

After all, there are very few people at Zhou Chen's young age who not only have superb medical skills, but also have a broad mind, a calm demeanor, and a mentality of being born out of this world.

Zhou Chen was neither humble nor overbearing, looked at the other party with a calm smile and asked back:
"Don't you want your father to be cured?"

"Doctor Zhou, can I have a look at the prescription you prescribed for my father?" Hu Zhaowei asked without answering.

Everyone present seemed to have understood the purpose of Hu Zhaowei's visit.

Zhou Chen nodded, indifferently tore off the previously prescribed prescription, and handed it to Hu Zhaowei.

Hu Zhaowei stared at the prescription suspiciously, and after looking at it for a long time, he tore the prescription into pieces and threw it on the ground.

"You... what are you doing?"

Seeing the other party's rude behavior, Zhu Dayong suddenly became unhappy, and he frowned and shouted at the other party.

Hu Zhaowei raised his eyes, glanced at Zhou Chen with disdain, and asked inexplicably:
"With such a little Chinese herbal medicine, my father's chronic obstructive pulmonary disease can be cured for many years? I'm afraid you are fooling us when we are children?"

Zhou Chen looked at the other party quietly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Although he was a little disgusted with the other party's behavior, he still maintained his grace and replied.

"Cheat or not, time and facts will tell."

Zhu Dayong was filled with anger and his face darkened:
"Why do you question our Zhou Chen's medical skills? Who do you think you are?"

As soon as this question came out, Hu Zhaowei pinched his waist and heels as if he had heard a big joke, and looked like he was about to burst into laughter.

After a while, he stopped himself after laughing enough, and took out his phone.

"Who am I, you ask? Haha, I'll let you know who I am."

Hu Zhaowei clicked on the screen of the mobile phone with his fingers, retrieved his identity profile from the Internet, and handed it to Zhou Chen, looking very proud.

"I can't explain that much to you for a while. You want to ask me who I am? This is my resume. You can read it yourself."

The troublesome Zhu Dayong came forward, his eyes wide open, and he read word by word:
"Hu Zhaowei, male, professor, doctoral supervisor, respiratory major. The General Hospital of Tiannan Medical University has been engaged in medical teaching and research of respiratory diseases for nearly 20 years.

He used to be the honorary president of Tiannan Hospital.

For respiratory diseases, he has extensive experience in the diagnosis, treatment and rescue of respiratory endoscopy.

At the same time, as a special talent consultant in Jiangzhou City, he is also a leader in the professional fields of chronic obstructive pulmonary disease and respiratory critical illness in Beishan City, Jiangzhou City.
Member of Standing Committee of Local Medical Association, Tuberculosis Society, Tuberculosis Branch.

Vice President of the Council of Jiangzhou Medical Imaging Technology Research Association, published more than 50 papers, including more than 20 SCI papers.

Member of the Editorial Board of the Journal of Tuberculosis and Respiratory Diseases.Undertook a number of research projects, and research on key topics of the Chinese Health Department.The leader of the expert group..."

The content of this self-introduction is too much, and it is so long that it will not be able to finish reading in a while.

With this identity, all kinds of names are simply enviable to others.

Zhu Dayong's mouth became dry while reading.

He stopped, and for some reason, Xin's face suddenly changed, and his attitude suddenly changed. He no longer spoke maliciously to the other party, but instead had a smile on his face.

"So it's a foreign medical expert, amazing!"

With a word of praise, Zhu Dayong also dreamed in his heart that if he could achieve half of his medical achievements, then his life would not be in vain.

"Young man, do you know who I am now?"

Hu Zhaowei dragged his voice for a very long time, his words were full of pride, arrogance, arrogance, and conceit.

Turning his head, Hu Zhaowei patted Zhou Chen with a gloomy face and said condescendingly:
"Young man, there are mountain people outside the mountain, and there are people outside the mountain. This healing and saving lives is not a joke, let alone a means of making huge profits..."

The wife standing beside Hu Zhaowei gently tugged at the corner of Hu Zhaowei's clothes, and gave him a wink with those two eyes, in order to make him not speak too much.

After all, Zhou Chen saved his father's life.

But Hu Zhaowei can't control that much.

His face darkened, his tone became much stiffer, and he issued a warning to Zhou Chen:
"Anyway, you saved my old father's life before, so I don't want to entangle you too much to make things difficult for you, but I would like to advise you, it is best to restrain me a little bit in the future."

Zhou Chen just stood in front of him quietly, his eyes were looking straight at him, without any fear at all.

That way he doesn't take the other party seriously at all, even if the other party has so many names and identities.

"Restrain? I don't understand what this Mr. Hu means?" Zhou Chen asked calmly.

Hu Zhaowei was running out of patience.

He raised his finger and pointed at Zhou Chen's nose, threateningly and confidently said:

"I don't care about you bluffing and tricking me, but you lied to me, Hu Zhaowei. Believe it or not, I will expose you and send you to sit there for ten or eight years."

(End of this chapter)