He Wenhong almost became stupid at that time.

Wei Qingmin's words are simply too straightforward.

The division of Chinese medicine internal medicine will mean that a department will be established again. So who is the director of this new department?

Wei Qingmin said this obviously meant something. The director of this new department is very likely to be He Wenhong.

The misfortune is the blessing, and the misfortune is the burden. Originally, when Fang Han left, He Wenhong was still worried and full of sorrow. He never thought that in a blink of an eye, a pie fell on his head.

Afterwards, He Wenhong thought about it carefully and could almost guess Wei Qingmin’s thoughts.

Since Sun Qiubai is dissatisfied, Wei Qingmin must take some action. This action is naturally to satisfy Sun Qiubai. So how can Sun Qiubai be satisfied?

The person who tied the bell is required to untie the bell. Since this incident started because of Fang Han, Wei Qingmin naturally wanted to find someone close to Fang Han.

"Korean producer..."

He Wenhong was in a state of great excitement, and was awakened by a rapid shout not far away.

Not far away, a passenger who was climbing the steps didn't know what was going on, but his suitcase suddenly rolled down and hit a middle-aged man who was about to climb the steps.

The middle-aged man was sucked down on the spot, and the shouting was from a young lady next to the middle-aged man.

"Korean producer, are you okay?"

"My legs..."

Han Lei frowned and took a breath of cold air in pain.

"Are you okay?"

The person who dropped the suitcase also came closer and was very panicked: "Sorry, I suddenly called me just now, but when I was anxious, I didn't expect the box to fall."

The one who dropped the suitcase was a young man in his thirties, and the one who followed the young man was a woman in his thirties. The woman was holding the child in her arms. The child was only about three years old. She should be a family of three. She should not be rich because of her family.

"It's hard to say now. My legs seem to be unable to move!" Han Lei frowned in pain. He still couldn't explain what happened.

When He Wenhong saw someone injured, he hurriedly pulled his luggage forward.

"Are you okay? I'm a doctor. Don't you mind letting me see?"

"You are a doctor, that's great."

The young woman hurriedly said, "Please trouble you."

"You're welcome."

He Wenhong loosened his suitcase, bent down, reached out to touch the middle-aged man's leg, and then said, "It should be a fracture, go to the hospital as soon as possible."

"Fractured!"

The young woman's face suddenly showed anxiety and scolded the young man next to her: "Why are you so careless?"

"Yunyun, say a few words, this brother didn't do it on purpose." Han Lei was easy to talk.

"Sorry, I was anxious just now, and there were too many things. I'll take you to the hospital. We all recognize how much it costs." The young man said hurriedly, but he could tell from the sound that the young man was almost crying.

The young man named Yu Anliang. This time, he came to Jiangzhong with his wife and children to see the children. The children have been sick for a long time. He has seen the county and municipal hospitals and spent a lot of money. He has no choice but to come to Jiangzhong to try his luck. I heard that several hospitals in Jiangzhong are not bad.

Who knew that this happened just now and before leaving the station.

"Producer Han, my name is 120, right?" Qin Yun asked Han Lei for his opinion.

"No need, the steps are not high, let's go up and stop a car to go to the hospital."

Han Lei endured the pain and reached out to the young woman and said, "Come on, Yunyun, help me!"

The young woman hurriedly stretched out her hand, He Wenhong also hurriedly, Yu Anliang also hurriedly, and the three of them helped Han Lei stand up first. Han Lei's left leg was broken and he could only stand on one leg.

"I'll carry you on my back." Yu Anliang put the things in his hand on the ground and asked his wife to take care of him first, preparing to carry Han Lei on his back.

"Let's just have someone carry it on your back, go up first and then call a taxi." He Wenhong helped Han Lei get his luggage and interrupted.

Han Lei nodded, and Yu Anliang carried Han Lei on his back. He Wenhong helped him up the steps first, then helped him get the remaining luggage and went up with Yu Anliang's wife.

Yu Anliang's wife didn't say anything, but the sadness on her face became even stronger.

If you smash someone's leg and break it, it's not a minor injury, it's a lot of money.

They were already nervous, and their children's illness had not yet recovered, and now it was even worse.

"Producer Han, I'll call a taxi. Which hospital should we go to?" Qin Yun asked Han Lei.

"Go to Jiang Intermediate People's Court."

Before Han Lei could speak, He Wenhong said: "Although I am not an orthopedic doctor, I can still see some things. This gentleman is just a femoral fracture and can be reduced manually and does not require surgery. I happened to know Dr. Fang Hanfang from Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital. Dr. Fang has a high bone correction level."

"I know that Director Liao Yiming from the Department of Orthopedics of the Department of Orthopedics is very good at bone correction." Han Lei said with a smile: "It's just that Dr. Fang Hanfang you mentioned, I have never heard of it before."

"Outsiders may not have heard of Dr. Fang, but many people in Jiangzhong know about it. Dr. Fang is now the person in charge of the orthopedic injury division of the emergency department of the Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital. He has a very high level. If you can trust it, then go to the Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital. I just happened to go to the Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital, and everyone will go along the way." He Wenhong said.

"Okay, then go to Jiang Intermediate People's Court."

Han Lei nodded and turned to Qin Yun and said, "Yunyun, call a car."

Qin Yun used mobile software to call a business car, and several people were just sitting down. He Wenhong was sitting in the passenger seat, Han Lei and Qin Yun were sitting in the second row, and Yu Anliang and his family were sitting in the third row, without saying a word.

"You came from another place, are you?"

Han Lei could see that Yu Anliang and his wife should be worried, so he took the initiative to speak.

"Well, we are from Xiajiang City. This time we came to Jiangzhong to see the child. I didn't expect..."

Yu Anliang couldn't continue to speak, and his voice was choked.

It was just the end of the road, but now it is even worse.

"To be honest, the child has been sick for a long time. He basically just walked for a short time. Every night until dawn, he would jump on the bed with his eyes closed, just like dancing. He went to many doctors for a night, but he just didn't know what the disease was. Some said it was epilepsy, some said it was ADHD, and they all said it was all, but they just couldn't see it well..."

Yu Anliang looked miserable. His family was in average. In rural families, before the child got sick, life was still passed by working. But since the child got sick, it not only cost money to see a doctor, but the most important thing was that he had to take care of the child and could not work for a long time. Not only did he spend all his savings at home, he also owed a lot of money.

This time when I came to Jiangzhong, Yu Anliang and his wife also begged their grandfather to sue their grandmother. They searched all the relatives and friends they could find, and borrowed seven or eight thousand yuan, but less than ten thousand yuan. They were planning to come to Jiangzhong University Hospital to see if they could find out what disease was.

Who would have thought that this happened before leaving the station? The loan of seven or eight thousand is probably not enough to treat Han Lei.

"Dance every night?"

Han Lei was stunned: "This is strange. I haven't heard of this disease yet."

He Wenhong also said: "It's really strange, it's really a strange disease."

"Who said no, I spent a lot of money, and I still don't know what disease the child is suffering from." Yu Anliang sighed.

"You don't have to worry about it."

He Wenhong said: "Good and misfortune depend on each other. This time I went to Jiang Intermediate People's Court and asked Dr. Fang to show his child. Dr. Fang has treated many difficult and complicated diseases. Western medicine cannot detect the child's condition and cannot be cured. Perhaps it is the medicine that comes to Dr. Fang's hands to cure the disease."

"real?"

Yu Anliang's voice has increased a lot.

"Now I naturally can't guarantee it, but Dr. Fang's level is indeed very high. If Dr. Fang can't do anything, then this disease will be troublesome." He Wenhong said.

Han Lei looked at He Wenhong with surprise. Could this middle-aged man be a entrusted doctor, "Doctor open-mouth doctor," and "Doctor closed-mouth doctor."

Han Lei from the Jiang Intermediate People's Court is very familiar with that Liao Yiming, Xue Zilin, Qin Weihua, Fang Haoyang and others from the Jiang Intermediate People's Court are all very famous Chinese medicine experts. Why doesn't this middle-aged man mention a word? What kind of prescription is cold when he speaks, and what kind of prescription is cold when he speaks?

Han Lei was secretly alert in his heart. When he arrived at Jiang Intermediate People's Court later, he must be careful. He cannot go to any other place except the hospital.

The Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital is a well-known large hospital and is definitely reliable. I am afraid that this middle-aged man will use the guise of Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital to trick them into going to small clinics under the guise of Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital.

Han Lei is quite clear about this method.

"I haven't thanked you yet. How dare you ask what you call me?" Han Lei asked He Wenhong tentatively.

"My surname is He, a doctor from Fengzhou Hospital of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine. This time I went to Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital to study." He Wenhong said.

"Fengzhou Hospital of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine?"

Han Lei smiled and asked again: "Do you know Director Lei Junfeng and Lei from your hospital?"

"Of course I know it. I am a doctor in the Chinese medicine internal medicine department, so Director Lei naturally knew it."

He Wenhong smiled and was a little surprised: "You know our Director Lei, by the way, you also know Mr. Liao Yiming, are you also a medical worker?"

"We Korean producers are......"

"I know a little, especially some Chinese medicine experts in China. I know a little." Qin Yun was interrupted by Han Lei just as she was about to interrupt.

"No wonder!"

He Wenhong smiled, then looked at Han Lei again: "I always feel that you look familiar, but I just can't remember where I have seen it."

Han Lei was in his early forties, with a gentle and upright appearance. He knew he was not an ordinary person at first glance. He Wenhong thought the other person looked familiar at first, but he just couldn't remember what he was called and saw it where he had seen it.

In addition, Qin Yun next to him was making a Korean producer, He Wenhong guessed that he should be the producer of a certain film and television company.

The car went all the way to the door of the emergency department of the Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital. Several people got out of the car and their luggage was piled up next to it. He Wenhong said: "Some people are waiting first. I'll ask for a wheelchair when I go in, which is more convenient."

"Trouble!"

Han Lei said politely, and then he frowned slightly as he watched He Wenhong enter the emergency department. Did he be suspicious?

After about four or five minutes, He Wenhong came out again, pushing a wheelchair, followed by a young doctor.
To be continued...