Son-in-law is a Medical Sage

Nanyang City was the provincial capital of Nanjiang Province. The provincial military district was located in the city, and the military district's hospital was located in the courtyard of the army.

Soldiers were the backbone of a country. If the pillar fell ill, then of course it would be impossible. Therefore, the military doctors in the major military district hospitals were actually better than the doctors in the civilian hospitals.

Ordinary people could go to the military hospital to see a doctor, but there was a need to have a relationship with them. People coming here hastily would not be able to receive them, and many soldiers in the army would be injured or injured because of training, exercises, or missions, so how could the military hospital open its medical resources to the public if these soldiers couldn't take care of them?

Of course, the status of the wife of Secretary Dai, the provincial committee, had to be a different story.

In the building of the military district hospital, below the ninth floor were the outpatient clinics of the various departments, as well as the external departments such as the laboratory department, image department, and the blood department. Above the ninth floor was the administrative department, and the principal's office was on the tenth floor.

Before Shi Lei came, Dong Xiyun had greeted Dai Kun the secretary, and Dai Hou had also greeted the academy elder, thus Shi Lei was allowed to walk all the way to the entrance of the hospital. Otherwise, most of the people in the military compound would not be able to come in, and not the people in the army.

The Nan Jiang Military District Hospital did not have the tradition of an external expert, and it did not even have doctors who did not have the qualifications to see the outside world. Therefore, in order to make it convenient for Shi Lei to come here to see the secretary wife, the Elder Dong's letter of introduction was actually introducing Shi Lei to the military district hospital as a temporary intern.

There was no helping it, the army had their own rules, even if it was the secretary of the provincial government, it was hard to break. Furthermore, without an intern identity, Shi Lei, an outsider suddenly entering the hospital to come in contact with important patients, there was no way to explain to the other specialists.

A middle-aged military doctor led the way and reported the matter smoothly. However, there was a problem at the last checkpoint.

Shi Lei was a Chinese doctor, but the military hospital's Chinese medicine department was very small. There were only five doctors, and according to the regulations of the hospital, each doctor could bring two interns.

"Why don't you take the letter of introduction and talk to the dean about it and approve another spot?" the personnel officer suggested.

The Military Medical Officer who was in charge of handling the procedures for Shi Lei was a little troubled, but now that the Secretary's wife's illness was not getting better, and the pressure on her superiors was great, the Dean was displeased with everyone. If they were to look for him for such a small matter, they might get into trouble.

Seeing that the Personnel Department and the middle-aged Military Doctor were both troubled, Shi Lei felt that this matter was really interesting.

He wasn't here to work, nor was he here for an internship. Everything had been done just to treat the secretary's wife, so he just needed to check it out. In the end, he couldn't handle so many procedures.

So sometimes you think about it. It's not just the patients who are sick.

After hesitating for a moment, the middle-aged military doctor said, "Leave it under my name for now. We'll talk about it later."

The HR Department staff member understood and said, "Alright, then let's do as Chairman Zhang says."

The middle-aged military doctor was called Zhang Fu, he was the director of the Department of Digestive Diseases, there was nothing he could do about it. He had seen Shi Lei's letter of introduction and knew that the person who introduced him was related to Secretary Dai for many years.

Although the hospital rules were dead, people were still alive. As the number of doctors in each major department varied, the number of interns in his hands would naturally increase or decrease. Under the premise that the quota was not too high, the doctors would often secretly arrange for some meat transfers. Everyone was well aware of this, but no one would question it.

After completing the procedures, Shi Lei received an internship card and a white coat.

Honestly speaking, he was already tired before he even saw the patient. Going through the procedures, going through the formalities, he was even more tired than seeing a patient. Right now, he wanted to treat the Madam Secretary as soon as possible before leaving this crappy place.

Seeing Shi Lei put on the white coat, Zhang Fu heaved a long sigh of relief and laughed: "You are the first one who came in through the relationship of a secretary of the provincial government. You will need to take care of me in the future."

Just as Shi Lei wanted to explain to him that he did not plan to work here, but that he had been asked by someone to treat a patient, and then left. Before he could even open his mouth, someone came over and informed her, "Chief Zhang, the experts from Beijing will be here soon.

Hearing that, Zhang Fu immediately walked towards the elevator, "Shi Lei, follow me. Let's go pick up the experts, this expert also came for the Secretary's wife's illness."

Shi Lei was a hundred times unwilling in his heart, but what the heck was the point of all this?

I'm here to treat a patient. Tell me where the patient is, and who is it.

An expert from Beijing is related to me for a dime? Why should I? Most importantly, why did I have to follow you to pick it up? You really think I'm your intern?

Thinking about that, Shi Lei followed Zhang Fu into the elevator.

This kind of hospital was annoying and repulsive in his heart, but on the other hand, he was also very curious. He wanted to see how complicated these things could be.

If the human heart was ill, he wanted to know, what kind of illness could the human heart in the medical system become?

What Shi Lei did not know was that this decision had allowed him to walk on a path that he had never thought of before.

At this moment, the square in front of the military district's hospital building was filled with people. Besides the directors and doctors of the various departments, the high and middle management leaders of the hospital were all gathered here.

Vice-President Shao Zuochen stood at the front of the crowd, pacing from time to time, anxiously waiting for the experts to arrive.

Zhang Fu stood at the back of the crowd and asked the doctor at the side: "The Beijing experts came really fast this time!"

"You don't even know who's sick!" The doctor looked at it with his chin as if he thought it was an amateur question, "I heard that he came here on a military plane."

Zhang Fu no longer spoke, and prayed that the Beijing experts would come up with an effective plan this time.

Compared to Shi Lei who was introduced to him through the relationship with Secretary Dai, he would definitely trust the experts in the capital more.

The illness of the secretary's wife had been treated by a knife in the hospital before, and it was useless.

Medical accidents were something that could be done easily. It all depended on who it was that caused it to happen, and on the shoulders of the First Lady of the provincial government. Shao Zuochen would definitely not be able to shoulder the responsibility of such an accident.

As one of the medical team members, Director Shao had raised his hand to agree to the cut given to the secretary's wife. If the investigation were to start in the future, he would be held responsible.

Shi Lei did not know about all this. He was standing at the back of the crowd and felt that it was extremely funny.

When he thought about the conversation just now, Shi Lei's curiosity increased a little.

To even use a military jet, what kind of illness was this? To what extent?