Doctor Peerless

Chapter 191 White Eyed Wolf

Small town cafe.

The appearance of a Chinese young man was particularly eye-catching. He looked tense and kept speaking Chinese that they could not understand.

Although this is very impolite and affects the order of public places, the guests around him can also understand that something serious must be happening to him.

Perhaps his wife was arguing with him for a divorce?

Or maybe the goddamn boss is telling him to rush back to work and take away his miserable afternoons.

"Speak slowly, you speak slowly..."

"It's useless to be anxious, calm down Tong Han!"

"Roseola? Diarrhea, vomiting, high fever? Infectious disease?"

"Okay, I see, you call that doctor first, and I'll tell him..."

Zhou Yisheng is constantly guiding, until he understands what happened, he already has calculations in his heart, even though he is also flustered, but it is a matter of human life, and Tong Han can't solve the problem alone, so only he can deal with it remotely .

Regardless of other things, whether it is to call the police, contact the embassy, ​​or contact Uncle Zhang, it will take time. Before that, Tong Han and Tang Yi need a shelter.

soon.

A male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello."

The moment Zhou Sheng heard the other party's voice, he even yelled at him. Fake the impulse of his eighteen generations of ancestors. What kind of doctor can refuse a doctor and drive someone out of the hospital?
Knowing that the condition is serious, why let the treatment go?

However, he suppressed his anger, and said as calmly as possible: "Hello, I, including the two patients you are refusing to see now, are all members of the Chinese medicine treatment team from Huaxia. You may have some reasons for refusing to see me. But I don't have time to tell you this right now..."

"Give me some time and let my contacts pick them up. Before that, I need you to provide them with temporary containment."

"Sir, you may not understand the situation, it is contagious..."

"200 million kwanzas, before dark, I will have them taken away! Those who have passed will pay you."

In rough and primitive lands, nothing drives a man like money.

Even if Zhou Sheng wants to give him 200 million ghost notes and send him to hell, but facing such an urgent situation, he has no better choice.

And the other party's answer made him even more annoyed, because...

He said yes: "Well then, I'll help, but it's a quid pro quo."

Very straightforward, very decisive, and very cold-blooded.

When the other party handed the phone to Tong Han again, Zhou Yisheng said: "Follow them back to the hospital, I will find someone to take you away before dark, wait at ease, don't be afraid, I'm here!"

"But I'm afraid, Zhou Zhou..."

Zhou Yisheng took a deep breath and comforted him: "Professor Tang is critically ill, I always need a contact person to help you, be obedient and be brave!"

Finally, the phone hung up...

Zhou Sheng punched the air angrily, looking funny, but no one laughed at him, even a middle-aged male guest raised his glass to him: "Hey, buddy, relax, there is nothing hard to overcome in this world, It's better to be optimistic than to be depressed, and then face it with a smile, God bless you."

Many guests were moved by the kindness, and they all agreed: "Yes, God will arrange everything, brother!"

Although Zhou Zhou didn't believe in God all his life, most of the anger in his heart was wiped out.

Scanning everyone, he gave a grateful look: "Thank you, everyone, a glass of beer, please!"

Subsequently.

Zhou Sheng didn't dare to delay, and hurried to the bar: "Calculate how much it is, and besides...do you have a satellite phone here? Can you use it for me?"

Although satellite phones can be dialed in both directions, that is to say, ordinary mobile phones can call satellite phones, and vice versa.

But the signal source of the satellite phone is stronger. If Zhou Sheng uses his mobile phone to call Uncle Zhang’s satellite phone, the one-way signal reception may not be very good. delay.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll fetch it for you."

After getting the phone, Zhou Sheng immediately recorded the number on the phone and called Uncle Zhang.

The phone is naturally connected, but it hasn't been connected for a long time. The first time he didn't answer, Zhou Sheng called the second time, but the phone can only be connected, and there will always be someone to answer.

One after another, until the fourth time, the call was finally connected.

"Hello, who is it?!"

Hearing Uncle Zhang's voice, Zhou Sheng breathed a sigh of relief: "It's me, Grandpa."

"Life?" Zhang Zhongjian was stunned, "Whose phone are you using?"

"I borrowed it from a cafe in the market town. Something happened. Professor Tang was critically ill. Tong Han took her to the local hospital and was refused treatment. According to the other party's description, it might be an infectious disease in pastoral areas."

Diarrhea and vomiting can be understood as acute enteritis. During this course of the disease, the patient will also have a fever. However, if it is combined with viral skin herpes such as roseola, there is a high probability that it is an infectious virus.

The place where the two live is also an area with a high incidence of such diseases. If they change to another area, even if there is roseola, they will not move closer to the direction of the virus. However, such diseases have regional onset and stay in pastoral areas. Shi Hui was the first to consider this direction, which is a kind of medical common sense.

Zhou Sheng quickly introduced the situation.

Zhang Zhongjian was obviously taken aback when he heard it: "What? Xiao Tang is critically ill? Infectious disease..."

"Why would the other party refuse the diagnosis?"

"I don't know the specific situation, but the refusal is a fact. The other party seems to have no antibacterial drugs, so I shirk...Grandpa, it's too late, so we should find a way as soon as possible. The other party will only be kept until dark. This is why I promised the other party to provide 200 Wankuanza's compensation."

"200 million, hehe, what a bunch of white-eyed wolves!" Zhang Zhongjian sneered, and Zhou Sheng knew what he meant, but Uncle Zhang didn't bother to complain: "Where is the address? I'm now contacting the people from China Railway Group to see if there are any in the local area." How is the situation of our aid company, Tong Han? Can you get through the phone?"

Zhou Yisheng said: "You should stop calling Tong Han, she is out of control now, so arrange someone directly."

After quickly stating the address, Zhou Sheng added: "I'm out on business right now, and I'll contact you when I get back in two hours. Remember to let me know if you have any situation."

"Understood, you take care of yourself, hey, I thought An'an's going to be safe, so why... hey."

Such a situation was not expected by everyone.

Even, if Zhou Sheng hadn't happened to come to the market town and saw Tong Han's WeChat asking for help, it's hard to say how things would have turned out.

After a few words of comfort to Grandpa, the two hung up the phone.

Zhou Sheng returned the phone, paid for the drink, and did not forget to bring dinner to Lao He and the others.

Just getting into the car after going out, he hesitated slightly...

Do you want to go to the capital to see the situation of Tong Han and Professor Tang?
The friendship with Tong Han may be short-lived, but Zhou Sheng has only a handful of friends, and she is definitely one of them. Until now, it seems that Tong Han's mournful cry echoed in his ears.

And Professor Tang is also worrying. Zhou Sheng, a senior who practiced Chinese and Western medicine, respects him very much. Although he didn't continue to seek advice at the beginning, he also got a lot of inspiration from Professor Tang. He can be regarded as half a teacher.

But if you think about it carefully, you still don't know where they will be sent for treatment. Let's wait for news from Uncle Zhang before making a decision.

(End of this chapter)