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Chapter 381 Of course there is a brain problem
Unexpectedly, the expert account could not be registered.

At the latest, the number of an expert will have to wait until next month to see it.

The business has grown so big... Zijing thought, when she was young, no matter how good the hospital's business was, it wouldn't be so popular.

A lame young scalper was selling tickets outside the gate.

There is an expert number roaring.

Zijing walked over: "How much is an expert account?"

"[-] for ordinary experts, [-] for good experts, and [-] for the best." The scalper didn't soften his heart when he asked for the price.

"Guaranteed to be true?" Zijing asked again.

"It's guaranteed." The scalper said, "I have relatives in this hospital. Why can't I get a ticket?"

Zijing believes that he is not lying.

After all, we played together when we were young.

She can still recognize the other party based on his lameness and a little appearance, but the other party doesn't know her at all.

"Give me the best one." Zijing took out her wallet.

"You're lucky," the scalper took out the medical card while collecting the money, "I only have the last one today, here it is, the last one at 04:30 in the afternoon, and it will be gone when it's over."

Zijing glanced at the expert number.

Only a number, no name.

She wasn't too familiar with Fahrenheit's management system, so she didn't ask much.

She called the driver: "I want to see a doctor, you wait for me outside first."

It's not too far from 04:30 now.

After waiting for a while, Zijing found the doctor's office according to the address on the card.

It is indeed the best expert number.

There are also nurses outside the door to maintain order.

Just as Zijing passed by, her card number was playing outside the clinic.

"I'm here to consult about diseases related to brain surgery." Zijing told the nurse.

"Please follow me," the nurse led Zijing through a long corridor, "If you have any questions, just ask the doctor. Dean Hua is the best expert in our hospital."

Dean Hua?
Zijing was taken aback.

The nurse has already opened the door: "Dean, this is the last patient for today."

Zijing saw the man sitting behind the large consultation table.

The man saw her too.

Their eyes met, and they were a little stunned for a moment.

"Please come in," the nurse urged Zijing, "The dean's time is very precious, and he only has half a day of consultation every week."

Zijing didn't know how she got in.

But as soon as the nurse closed the door, the man asked her with a straight face, "Where did you get the number?"

Zijing threw the medical card on the table, and said lightly, "Your relatives resold it at the gate of the hospital, and I never thought it would be you. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have given it away for free."

The atmosphere in the consulting room froze for a while.

The man said bluntly and indifferently: "Since you are here, you are all patients. Sit down. What's wrong with you?"

"Is there even a question?" Zijing sneered, "Of course there is something wrong with my brain. Otherwise, how could I be sitting here?"

If you have a good mind, you won't see him by accident.

"What's the problem, please describe it." The man clicked on the computer, as if he was about to start recording.

"A specific question..." Zijing looked at the front with cold eyes, "I just ran in to see a doctor knowing that you opened this hospital. It's fine to buy a scalper account. I didn't ask clearly, but I saw you in the end."

The man put his hand down.

He looked at Zijing: "Let's be honest, what are you doing here?"

"See a doctor." Zijing raised her voice a little, "If you are sorry for my registration fee of [-] yuan, then arrange a better doctor for me. Anyway, I will look at you and say nothing."

(End of this chapter)