Shi Zhonghua also wants to cry.

What's going on? It's not until now that Shi Zhonghua vaguely understood what Teacher Wu had just muttered - that doesn't necessarily mean.

The patient's mind is strange, and even the news that she has been saved will be misunderstood.

"Cui Binbin, please calm down first." Shi Zhonghua put on a secret posture and said seriously.

The huge momentum was pressed down, and Cui Binbin, who was in the system, immediately felt the pressure of +1, and the number +1 floated up from his head.

"Brother Cui, I...I...I...do my best...but I just want to cry." Although Cui Binbin wanted to endure the sadness in his heart, he thought that his condition was even worse than he thought, and his psychological defense line was inexplicably collapsed, and he could not curb his inner sadness at all.

Shi Zhonghua has no good idea, so he won’t be shocked. Just stand here and scold Cui Binbin first. If you do so, it is very likely to lead to adverse consequences.

He suppressed his annoyance and waited for a few minutes. Seeing that Cui Binbin was a little better, he said, "Teacher Wu and..."

Shi Zhonghua explained for a long time. Although Cui Binbin stopped crying, he knew that the effect of his words was about zero.

It’s really distressing. Teacher Wu rarely says one thing more clearly. Why does the patient not believe it after saying it? Shi Zhonghua really feels speechless.

Finally, a few words of comfort were left, and Shi Zhonghua had no choice but to leave. While walking, he was amused and wondering how to report this matter to District Mayor Deng.

After Shi Zhonghua left, Cui Binbin's father said, "Binbin, why don't we change our hospital."

"Where can you go?" Cui Binbin had no idea, and she asked in confusion.

"Go to the Imperial Capital or the Demon Capital to have a look."

"It's useless." Cui Binbin said, "The doctors at Jianhui Hospital are already the best."

"I heard what Secretary Shi said just now, but why do you think that world-renowned experts stayed in Bajingzi? Bajingzi is a junction of urban and rural areas." Cui Binbin's father's basis for distinguishing the authenticity is very simple, and there is no doubt about it.

"Oh." Cui Binbin sighed.

"I heard that many foreign teachers are foreign gangsters. They can't make ends meet outside before they come to our China to find a job." Cui Binbin's father said, "Don't believe it. Dr. Wu is so young. You have seen what that foreign doctor is about him."

Cui Binbin was also a little confused when he heard her father say this.

"I guess I'm a liar. Even if it's not, it's nothing to go to the Imperial Capital or the Demon Capital." Cui Binbin's father continued, "The film was sent to the doctors in the Demon Capital. There was no transfer on the other side, and the effect after the surgery was particularly good."

“…”

"Go and try it, what if it's OK? You're not married yet, and if you don't go out for a walk, we're unwilling to accept it." Cui Binbin's father said, tears streaming down.

The family discussed until the middle of the night and decided to go to the Magic City Gastrointestinal Hospital to find Director Zhu Changhong.

It is said that the Magic City Gastrointestinal Hospital is the top hospital in China for the treatment of colon cancer. If there is no way to do that? Just accept your fate.

Booked a plane ticket overnight? At six o'clock the next morning? Cui Binbin's father said to the doctor on duty, and took Cui Binbin away from Jianxi Hospital and went home to pack his things. He rushed to the Magic City.

...

...

In Cui Binbin's father's imagination, he asked an acquaintance to contact Professor Zhu Changhong. Although he was not at home, he would always meet Professor Zhu Changhong as soon as possible after he came.

But after coming to the Magic City, I made three calls in a row? I only answered Zhu Changhong's side.

He said he was on the operating table? He went to the hospital every Wednesday? Zhu Changhong asked Cui Binbin's father to make an appointment first. Wait for Wednesday? He will talk about it when he goes out of the clinic.

Cui Binbin's father was stunned.

This Friday? Wait until next Wednesday?!

Before he could react, Zhu Changhong had already hung up the phone.

Cui Binbin's father was unwilling to accept it and called his old friend to ask if there was any change in the matter.

"Old Gong, I."

"Xiao Cui, how is your girl's illness?"

"We are here in Magic City? Just called Director Zhu? He said we should hang up the expert clinic number on Wednesday."

"Oh? Then you register."

"Old Gong? Wait, today is Friday, and we are also anxious. Do you think Binbin's illness is not mild? It's been delayed for four or five days, and there are other changes." Cui Binbin's father said quickly, "The child is still young, look..."

"Xiao Cui, who is the one who comes to the Modu City to see a doctor is not a serious patient? Professor Zhu is a top well-known professor in the country and cannot do many surgeries every day. At least the normal process must be done. It is not fair to say that it is said to other patients..."

Cui Binbin's father was given a class on ideological education and finally he could only hang up the phone awkwardly.

Cui Binbin comforted his father, and since he came, he would be at ease, so register and wait here.

The consumption in the Magic City is really high. Pudong is not considered a suburb, let alone core areas such as Huaihai Road.

After searching for a long time, the express hotel around the gastrointestinal hospital basically costs about 800 yuan a day. After thinking about it, Cui Binbin was still unwilling to bear it, so she had to book a express hotel in the suburbs.

Just this, two rooms cost more than 500 yuan a day.

Fortunately, Cui Binbin was young, so he made an appointment online and thought about it for a while before knowing what to do. He grabbed Professor Zhu Changhong’s expert clinic number next Wednesday, and Cui Binbin was happy.

If you can't even register, Cui Binbin will probably be depressed.

The consumption in the Magic City is very high, one level higher than that in the provincial capital. And you can’t buy vegetables and cook at home, so you can only fool it all in one meal. Although you won’t be able to eat enough, the cost-effectiveness is definitely not high.

I suffered a lot until Wednesday, I took a taxi to the subway station early in the morning, and went around for 2 hours before I arrived at the Magic City Gastrointestinal Hospital.

In the outpatient clinic, Cui Binbin saw the patient and the patient's family, his eyes were straight.

Originally, she thought she was the most unfortunate one.

But when she passed by the pediatric surgery expert's consultation, she saw countless parents holding their children waiting to call. Some of them were pale and weak. They lay in their parents' arms without even the strength to moan. She almost cried without empathy.

I don’t have time to sympathize with others, I just hope that my illness will be cured. Cui Binbin found Zhu Changhong’s clinic and waited outside the corridor to call the phone.

On the 56th, although it seems that this number should be called later, Cui Binbin still dares not be disrespectful. If he missed the number and had to wait for another week, that would be fucking!

Sitting outside and waiting, it was not until after get off work at noon that Zhu Changhong saw 35 patients.

"Why are you so slow!" Cui Binbin's father complained many times. He was anxious like an ant on a hot pan, walking around next to him.
Chapter completed!