Start with the Almighty Game

Chapter 210 Not an Ordinary Person
The bus was not going to move on anymore, and the passengers on the bus were immediately blown away.

It's already [-] o'clock in the evening. It should be [-]:[-] to go to the provincial capital from here. When you get there, settle down quickly. At least you can rest for half the night. You can do whatever you want the next day without delaying things.But if it was impossible to go, and it was delayed for a few hours, the whole night would be delayed.

"Why can't you leave? Isn't the ambulance arriving soon?"

"Leave the old lady at the toll booth, don't they have staff to take care of them?"

"Isn't this guy a doctor? Let him stay, we don't know how to see a doctor, what's the use of staying?"

Everyone complained excitedly, and some people tried to get out of the car and go to the work area to find someone to solve the problem.

The driver of the bus opened the door and said in a muffled voice: "The ambulance will arrive in a short while. Everyone cooperate and wait in the car. The old lady's condition is unknown and she can't move around at will. If something really happened, who can bear it?" Take this responsibility?"

Yan Zhun took the leaflet on the bus and twisted it into a fan and fanned it gently for the old lady.

In the case of the old lady, it is actually best to get off the car immediately and leave the narrow space in the car, but the driver and the staff at the toll booth are unwilling to take risks. The main reason is that although Yan Zhun claims to be a doctor, he looks too young to speak out Words are not convincing.

"Doctor Yan, let me come." Bai Jing'an stood in the aisle, watched for a while, and took the initiative to talk to Yan Zhun.

Yan Zhun shook his head: "It's okay."

"Young man, can you call my son for me again?" The old lady took a breath and discussed with Yan Zhun.

"Okay." Yan Zhun called again, but this time, he was picked up almost as soon as he made the call.

"Hello? Who is it?" It was a man's voice, which sounded cold and businesslike.

"Hi, hello, your mother suffered from low blood pressure due to motion sickness on the way to the bus, and she is not doing well now, can you come over? We are currently in the rest area of ​​the toll station at the intersection of Shixi Expressway."

"What? My mother? Please tell me again, your current location."

Yan Zhun explained his location carefully, and explained the old lady's illness by the way.

"Okay, I see, thank you, please take care of my mother for me, I will be there in about an hour."

Yan Zhun hung up the phone and explained to the old lady what the other party said.

The old lady nodded: "My son will come and pick me up."

Yan Zhun asked with a smile: "Auntie, let me tell you, Auntie, is your son a leader?"

"Ah?" The old lady was dumbfounded, and immediately looked at Yan Zhun vigilantly: "Who are you? How do you know that my son is the leader?"

Yan Zhun burst into laughter, he actually just said that casually, half in jest, trying to tease the old lady, but he did not expect to be right.

But thinking about it carefully, the attitude and tone of the old lady's son when he spoke on the phone just now was indeed quite leadership. The voice was very gentle, but the tone of the inquiry was unconsciously commanding.

The 120 ambulance has been waiting for more than ten minutes, and it hasn't come yet. It is estimated that there is a traffic jam halfway.

Yan Zhun glanced outside, jumped up from his seat, and said to the old lady: "Auntie, don't worry, I saw an empty taxi below, I'll go and talk to him about it You can’t go around and send us to the hospital!!”

Yan Zhun spent two hundred yuan to hire a taxi to take the old lady to the nearest city second hospital.

When he was about to get off the car, Bai Jing'an silently followed, and before Yan Zhun could refuse, the young man took the initiative to say: "I can help with errands, me, I'm not in a hurry."

Yan Zhun originally didn't intend to pay attention to Bai Jing'an, but he suddenly remembered what Xia Jun said when he interceded for Bai Jing'an. Bai Jing'an's grandma was ill, and he had hoped that he would come over to help diagnose and treat it.

Yan Zhun took a look at Bai Jing'an, and acquiesced to his request to follow.

After a while, he finished his work, and wanted to ask Bai Jingan how his grandma was doing. What would he do in the provincial capital alone this late at night?
For Xia Jie's sake, Yan Zhun decided to help this enthusiastic young man if possible.

Yan Zhun knew the emergency diagnosis and treatment process by heart, registration, consultation, treatment, and finally the disease diagnosed by the doctor was exactly the same as what Yan Zhun said before, and the old lady was placed in the ward on the third floor.

Bai Jingping followed behind Yan Zhun, seeing that Yan Zhun was talking with the old lady, he quietly slipped out of the ward, went outside to buy two bottles of mineral water and came back.

Because it was evening, there was no one in the emergency inpatient department. When Bai Jingan passed the elevator, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps behind him. He suddenly turned his head and saw a tall and thin figure rushing past. , pressed the door open button, and the elevator door opened slowly following the command.

Bai Jing'an was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing, ran two steps quickly and squeezed in.

"Third floor, thank you!" After Bai Jing'an finished speaking, he found that the man who stepped into the elevator first had already pressed the button for the third floor.

When they reached the third floor, the man rushed out first, Bai Jing'an subconsciously followed behind and walked a few steps quickly, the man rushed to the nurse's desk, and asked eagerly, "Hello, where is Ward 305?"

The nurse reached out and pointed to the corridor on the left: "It's the third room from the right."

After the man thanked him, he strode over.

Bai Jingan paused, thought of something, and hurriedly chased after him.

The man rushed into the ward, sweating profusely, and when he looked up, he saw his mother lying on the hospital bed, with a bottle holder hanging beside her, undergoing infusion.Next to him, a very energetic young man put his hands on the head of the bed and chatted with the old lady. The two of them were chatting enthusiastically with each other, and their high and low laughter rustled incomparably harmonious and cozy in the ward. .

The man hurried over to grab the old lady's hand and held it tightly. He was worried all the way, and his face turned pale: "Mom, mom!! What's wrong with you."

Yan Zhun stood up from the chair and looked at the man. He looked to be in his early forties, thin and tall, wearing simple casual clothes. The tone of voice and attitude of the man, as well as the inconspicuous but expensive men's watch on his wrist, it is not difficult to see that this man is not an ordinary person.

The nurse just came out of the treatment room, changed another bottle, and asked casually, "Where is the patient's family?"

Before the man could respond, the nurse saw Yan Zhun's handsome face and recognized that he was the one who had just sent the old lady in and was busy downstairs, pointed at Yan Zhun and said, "Hey, you are a family member, right? Your old lady's blood pressure is not stable, do you know that?"

Yan Zhun was taken aback for a moment, and nodded quickly: "Oh, I know the blood pressure is not stable, what's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)