Chapter 10 The Secret of Healing
But Leng Muyun's eyes narrowed as she moved, and others didn't know about it, but he was extremely familiar with it. This was Rong Ye's subconscious action.
Only those who are familiar with each other can turn everything about the other person into their own, even his breath.
It seems that the peaceful days in the imperial capital are time to change.
Leng Muyun covered the smile at the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, "Doctor Xia, I guess how long it will take to be discharged from the hospital."
"at any time."
Leng Muyun, who was choked, did not expect that although he did not like the hospital very much, he still had the self-knowledge that he should have. He had just had such a big knife yesterday and was discharged from the hospital now.
"Doctor Xia, are you funny?"
"Young Master Leng, what you are talking about is when you will be discharged from the hospital, not when you will be discharged from the hospital intact."
This reason is really flawless.
"It's worthy of being Dr. Xia." This title is impeccable. Leng Muyun, who has always fought in the shopping mall mountains, was rarely speechless.
There was a little silence between the two, but not long after, urgent footsteps came from the door, and the nurse panted and said, "Doctor Xia, a patient came to the hospital just now, and the director is looking for you."
At first, he had no clue, but it was enough to alarm the dean to explain the identity of the man. Xia Xintong did not refuse and ordered the nurse to pay attention to Leng Muyun's condition, so he walked out of the ward.
The dean's office seemed to be shrouded in low air pressure. When Xia Xintong arrived, she was shocked by the situation in front of her. The dean, several vice presidents, and many doctors who can be called famous.
This is... Xia Xintong thought in her mind that maybe the matter was really big, so she found a corner and prepared to listen quietly.
But obviously she was the only one who was silent. When the dean saw Xia Xintong's figure, he walked to her with some exaggeration, "Doctor Xia, you are finally here..."
When I first met the dean, I thought it was a mature and steady person, but was this person who kept using machine guns and was the dean she knew?
Simply put, the hospital accepted a particularly important guest. Even the dean did not talk about it in a vague manner, only talked about the condition, and also signed a confidential letter.
"Doctor Xia, I know that you have had surgery abroad, big or small, and you are a little sure about this condition."
"If it can be cured, it will be 100%. If it cannot be cured, it will be empty talk." Xia Xintong has never been able to suppress the treasure in the so-called possibility, giving you great hope, but in the end there is only despair. How many people are defeated by this so-called possibility.
"Doctor Xia, what you said is wrong. If we doctors don't even give the patients and their families any chance, what can support their will to survive?"
"that is……"
...
Perhaps it was stimulated by Xia Xintong, or perhaps it was because of his usual practice that had been questioned. These people, who were life-saving straw in the eyes of many people, pulled their red necks and attacked Xia Xintong.
"Dean, if you think you can explain to that person with a chance of a few, then I have nothing to say." Although Xia Xintong's last four words were light and heavier, they were so fierce that they were in the dean's heart.
To be honest, behind Xia Xintong's arrogant remarks, he himself disagrees. If he admits, he will deny everything he has come this year. But to that adult, Xia Xintong's words seem to be more convincing.
People with special identities have a more meticulous mind and will not be at all risk. If they are 50% sure but fail in the end, there will be many things that will cause curses from their families, but if it is Xia Xintong...
At this moment, the dean reexamined the woman standing in front of him, his pride and arrogant body, and the nobility and indifference that emanated from the inside out separated her from ordinary people.
"Are you sure or not?"
The doctors around looked at the dean in disbelief. The words meant to agree with Xia Xintong's arrogance, wanting to speak but not wanting to be the first to be a pioneer.
"Director, can I let me talk to that person alone?"
"This?" The dean didn't expect that Xia Xintong's request was actually this. According to that person's requirements, the fewer people can know his identity, the better, otherwise he might not even know how he died.
"The dean is thinking too much. I just want to see the condition close up and don't need to see him in person."
As smart as Xia Xintong, he guessed the dean's concerns and simply expressed his concerns. As expected, the dean subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'll discuss this with the other party."
A very tangled negotiation came to an end. Xia Xintong probably made a judgment in her mind that the people who could make the dean so taboo were nothing more than those families.
Perhaps the other party was more urgent, but it took only two days to tell her that the other party agreed and asked her to come up with a treatment plan as soon as possible.
After hearing the news, Xia Xintong just raised her eyebrows and said nothing.
Xia Xintong knew that the other party had a special identity, but she didn't expect that she was so special. Xia Xintong looked at the place in front of her that could be called "bird cage", which was beautiful but breathless.
The housekeeper led Xia Xintong to the living room and asked her to wait for a while before asking the owner of the house.
Soon, the room lights went out, and a projection was added to the snow-white walls.
This is a video conversation?
Xia Xintong guessed that this was a bad habit of rich people, and she didn't worry about it. "Hello, I am Xia Xintong from the Department of Neurology of the Imperial Capital Military Hospital..."
"I have heard of the name of Doctor Xia for a long time." The dark figure raised his arms slightly, his voice was hoarse and unlike something that people could say, so he used a vocalizer? He was so cautious, but deep in his heart, he coincided with Xia Xintong's guess.
Xia Xintong has never liked unsure bets, but after hearing what the dean said, the sixth sense of the mysterious woman who could not be more mysterious told her to seize this opportunity.
But now it seems that the result is pretty good.
"Since that's the case, let's just say a long story short. I wonder if the dean mentioned his condition. For me, it is either 100% or zero. With such a result, will the gentleman still be willing to gamble with me?"
"Haha." After a while, the opposite side seemed to be shocked by Xia Xintong's remarks. After a while, he found his voice, but it was accompanied by a few coughs.
"Sir..." Another voice came from the opposite side, probably because it was the man's subordinate. However, the man raised his hand lightly and stopped his words.
"Then I'm looking forward to working with Miss Xia." The man's tone was plain, as if he didn't take much attention to his illness or his own life.
Chapter completed!