Chapter 180 A random trick, a famous medical team came
Pan Jingyu looked at the list, all of them were famous doctors from Renhua Hospital, the kind who couldn't register even if they had money.

"Director Jiang, do you know so many famous doctors?"

It's unbelievable, just like a dream, it can't be fake.

Jiang Chuxiang shook his head, "I don't know all famous doctors, I just know the director of Renhua Hospital."

"Ah, the legendary Dean Chu?"

Pan Jingyu could no longer use words to describe the sluggishness of this moment.

The legendary Dean Chu, a genius in the surgical world, once had a man whose heart stopped beating and underwent pancreatic cancer surgery, and was managed by Dean Chu.

This is simply the legendary resurrection from the dead, isn't it!
Not only Pan Jingyu was also shocked, but also Nie Chuanfei.

It has been almost two years since Chu Mumu disappeared, but when he saw Chu Mumu's surgery back then, her extremely fast and stable technique still played back in his mind over and over again.

Chu Mumu's technique is really fast, accurate, and steady. Renhua Hospital has a preserved video of Chu Mumu's surgery. Even if it is slowed down by a multiple of 0.5 times, this hand speed is still faster than ordinary people!

Of course, Nie Chuanfei couldn't miss this opportunity to meet. Hearing that she was in the school infirmary of Qingtong International, she rushed here without stopping. It took less than 10 minutes to rush over after receiving the call.

Then, Nie Chuanfei was taken by Jiang Chuxiang to the blackboard newspaper area to draw blackboard newspapers.

Pan Jingyu quietly looked at the famous white-haired doctor Nie Chuanfei, hunched over, writing and drawing on the blackboard with chalk in his hand, feeling that he was too talented for his use.

But Nie Chuanfei had a contented face and a hale and hearty face, as if someone was celebrating a happy event, talking to Jiang Chuxiang as if no one else was around. The topics they talked about were of course various surgical techniques and medical research.

At this time, Pan Jingyu didn't realize that Jiang Chuxiang was Chu Mumu, but felt that Nie Chuanfei was really close to the people.

However, the portraits drawn by Nie Chuanfei are really good, with simple outlines, rigorous proportions, and lifelike, the key is the anatomical diagram of the thorn fruit, which does not even have skin, but is full of bones and organs——
During the break between classes, the students were reading some posters in the corridor outside the classroom.

"Who is that old man, what are you painting?"

"Oh my god, am I blind? What did I see? I saw a skeleton?"

"Is this a postmodernist painting school? Where did the painter come from?"

This is the first time that the school's blackboard newspaper area is not painted with learning-related content.A few students ran over to take a look, and there was a schedule for the next week in the infirmary.

"Oh, it's not a painter. I heard it's Nie Chuanfei, a doctor at Renhua Hospital."

"What's going on, isn't Nie Chuanfei a famous doctor? Why did he come to our school?"

"What the hell? A famous doctor came to our school for consultation. Who invited this?"

Meng Ze was the one who ran the most frequently to the infirmary, and was the first to hear the news.

"Hahaha, you can't imagine that today Assistant Jiang was promoted to be the director of the infirmary. Cha Jiayu, that stupid bastard, threatened to resign. As a result, the beautiful director Jiang acted like a tiger, and directly sent Nie Chuanfei, a doctor from Renhua Hospital, to the hospital. Please come to the clinic."

"Not only Nie Chuanfei, but also famous doctors from Renhua Hospital will come to our school for consultation in the next week."

Meng Ze pointed out the famous doctor who would come to the school for consultation with his fingers.

This list was sent to him by Jiang Chuxiang.

Jiang Chuxiang wanted more students to know that a famous doctor from Renhua Hospital came to the school infirmary, so he directly edited a text message to Meng Ze.

Meng Ze saw that the Goddess took the initiative to send him a text message. She wished that the whole world would know about it, so within 5 minutes, the news spread among the classmates.

All of them are among the top doctors in Renhua Hospital.

There are always a few students who are more knowledgeable.

"Fuck, no way, Yang Changhe is a famous doctor who is good at cardiothoracic surgery. My mother has been waiting for more than a month but couldn't get his number. Will he really come?"

"What? Murong Lisi, isn't this the director of gynecology at Renhua Hospital?"

The news quickly spread among the students.

Cha Jiayu was still waiting at home, thinking that in a few days, Jiang Chuxiang couldn't stand it anymore, and would definitely ask her to go back obediently.

And she was thinking in her heart that Jiang Chuxiang had given her such a great humiliation, even if Jiang Chuxiang came to invite her, she would not go back so easily, she had to apologize to her.

Unexpectedly, she waited for one day without any movement, two days without any movement, three days, four days, a week was almost over.

Jiang Chuxiang never called her.

Even Pan Jingyu didn't contact her.

Zha Jiayu couldn't sit still anymore, and sneaked back to the school to have a look, good guy, it was obviously the time for class, the door of the infirmary was crowded with people, many of them were not students, but their parents.

Cha Jiayu wondered, did Jiang Chuxiang offend his parents?Parents come to the school to make trouble?

She squeezed inside and took a look. It was not the case at all. Some parents who had patients at home, because they couldn't get the number of a famous doctor, heard that there was a famous doctor in the school infirmary, and asked their children to take them through the back door.

"Director Yang, look, my child is studying at school, please help me take a look at this Xinchao."

"What? The school infirmary can't see a doctor for parents. Director Yang, please do me a favor. Just show me your number. It's really impossible to get your number outside."

"The school medical system can't enter the parents' information? Then what should I do, Director Yang, you must help me."

Jiang Chuxiang helped the parent transfer to Renhe Hospital on the spot, wondering whether to link Renhe Hospital with Qingtong International in the future, so that students and parents of Qingtong International can have priority in seeing a doctor in Renhe Hospital.

Pan Jingyu was busy maintaining order nearby.

Several other students, under the leadership of Meng Ze, distributed leaflets on heatstroke prevention.

Next to the infirmary, free heatstroke prevention drinks were distributed. The new nurse didn't know Cha Jiayu, so she enthusiastically distributed a cup to Cha Jiayu.

Cha Jiayu drank the heatstroke prevention drink in desolation, and found that it was full of traditional Chinese medicine and had a sweet aftertaste, but it was actually quite delicious.

While wiping his mouth, Jiang Chuxiang discovered it.

Jiang Chuxiang walked towards her gracefully, "Doctor scum, is the drink good? Don't forget to submit the resignation report."

Zha Jiayu looked like a rat stealing food. At this moment, she really lost all face, her whole face turned red, as if she had been slapped more than a dozen times.

Cha Jiayu's chest was full of old blood, and it was not so easy to drive her away. I wonder if she still has a backer, Lin Fuyong?
Lin Fuyong was on a business trip a few days ago, and Cha Jiayu didn't confront Jiang Chuxiang head-on, but Lin Fuyong came back yesterday, and Cha Jiayu walked to the administration building and got into Lin Fuyong's vice principal's office.

"Vice-principal Lin." As soon as Zha Jiayu entered the door, her eyes were full of tears, and she sat on a stool in front of the office desk with aggrieved eyes. Ruowu's tears, eyes flowing, there is also a bit of the charm of a young lady.

(End of this chapter)

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