Improve the level of doctors in our hospital and never let those cats and dogs come to the hospital to mess around!"

Zang Di'an chuckled, his words showing his sharp edge.

In his eyes, Lin Yu was not even as good as a cat or a dog.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Xie Changfeng said three good words in a row, gritting his teeth and holding back the anger in his heart, "Then I want to see what height you can take Qinghai People's Hospital to!"

After saying that, Xie Changfeng directly pressed down the phone, slammed the table, and said angrily: "Isn't it just a big family with the backing of the capital? They are relying on the power of others, and they really treat themselves as a dish!"

"Oh, He Jiarong, even your biggest thigh can't help you. Let me see what other tricks you can come up with."

On the other side, Zang Di'an leaned back in his chair and said leisurely.

"Dean!"

At this time, Mr. Xiang from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine hurriedly walked in.

"What's going on? You're in a hurry." Zang Di'an frowned.

Mr. Xiang hurriedly said: "That's what happened. A seriously ill patient came to our clinic. He has severe cold paralysis. Our hospital's level cannot solve it for a while. If Dr. He from Huishengtang is invited to use the mountain fire

With moxibustion treatment, it will definitely..."

"Shut up!"
Chapter completed!