Su Yun picked up the phone and casually hummed a few times.
Zou Yu looked at his performance and sighed in her heart.
This guy was really arrogant to the extreme.
Even the world's top professors and scholars would be more polite when facing the richest man in Xiangjiang.
However, Su Yun was so stiff and hard, like a stone.
Zou Yu knew that many incompetent people would face rich and powerful people with this kind of attitude to be unconventional.
But Su Yun was not like that.
This person … She looked at Su Yun with a hint of spring in her eyes.
"Boss, Qin Tang said that Master Song wants to see you," Su Yun said. "Zou Yu, who is Master Song?"
Hearing Master Song's name, the atmosphere in the ward became solemn.
Whether it was Zou Yu, Wu Hui, or Cen Peilan, they all showed respectful and yearning expressions.
"Brother Yun, Master Song is the Grand Feng Shui Master of Xiangjiang. Divination like the Plum Blossom Art is also very magical, "Zou Yu said respectfully.
Seeing the disdainful expression on Su Yun's face, Zou Yu was worried.
This kind of arrogance would not be a problem if it was directed at the doctors in the hospital or even the children of the big families.
He was really talented, a great talent.
However, when facing the Great Feng Navy, once he annoyed him, the consequences would be unbearable.
Zou Yu quickly said, "Brother Yun, Master Song has been passed down for three generations, and it's still after World War II."
"Let me give you an example," Zou Yu said. "You know about the Feng Shui incident in Central, the Zhongyuan Building."
"I know." Su Yun smiled.
Too many people knew about this matter. Moreover, HSBC had set up a cannon on the top floor. This kind of structure looked like it was full of gossip.
"That was built by the Imperial Capital Feng Shui Master. Later, HSBC went to war, and the reconstruction of Hehuang was Uncle Song's suggestion," Zou Yu said.
"Huh? You're quite capable, "Su Yun said.
It was more than a little capable.
Hearing Su Yun say that, Zou Yu's expression relaxed a little.
"Then that's it for now. As for the follow-up treatment, if you have any news, contact me or Su Yun at any time," Zheng Ren said to Cen Peilan with a smile.
"Boss Zheng, I will definitely trouble you often." Cen Peilan nodded vigorously.
He had already said so much, and the third-generation Song Master wanted to see Boss Zheng. The meaning and change in his heart were quite huge.
The hesitation and doubt he had earlier vanished into thin air.
"Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, thank you, thank you." Wu Hui shook hands with Zheng Ren and Su Yun and said apologetically, "Master Song didn't say he wanted to see us. I'm afraid it's not good for us to just show ourselves."
"You guys stay here," Zheng Ren said. "Let me know if there are any results."
With that, he strode out the door.
After Fan Tianshui went out, he asked in a low voice, "Chief Zheng, why do these two people look so familiar?"
"I've acted in many movies. I'm sure you've seen them before," Zheng Ren said with a smile.
It seemed that Fan Tianshui also had face blindness, but it was not as severe.
She went upstairs and saw Qin Tang waiting in the corridor.
When he saw Zheng Ren and the others return so quickly, he immediately went up to them and said politely, "Boss Zheng, I'm really sorry for what happened before."
"I'm fine," Zheng Ren said. "I just looked at the radiographic films. I came up after I finished."
"Boss Zheng, Master Song …" As he spoke, Qin Tang was a little excited.
Zheng Ren did not understand. It was clearly a matter of seeking medical advice. Why was it entangled with a Fengshui master?
Especially when he met the person who obviously trusted the Fengshui master more than the doctor. Uh … The doctor's words did not seem to be reliable other than himself.
However, if this Master Song said that he did not know how to treat a patient, would he really not be able to treat a patient?
It was really strange.
It was somewhat similar to those who went to see a divine doctor for treatment.
However, Zheng Ren was not in the mood to dwell on this.
It was more important to hurry up to treat Qin Lu's illness and complete the mission as soon as possible.
"Where is he?" Su Yun was disdainful. "Don't tell me he wants us to kowtow three times and nine times to see him."
Qin Tang broke into a sweat.
These words were said with a hint of gunpowder.
Zheng Ren was also a little annoyed. What era was this? Was there any difference between life and death with a word and the liar he met in the Imperial Capital?
It seemed to be a little different, but he still felt that it should not be.
"Look at what you said," Qin Tang immediately explained. "Master Song is not in good health. Recently, he has been seriously ill, so it's not convenient."
Hearing him say so, Zheng Ren's face softened a little.
"Let's go and take a look," Zheng Ren said.
Su Yun was still unhappy but she did not insist. She just followed behind Zheng Ren and whispered something to Fan Tianshui.
When they arrived at the meeting room, the moment they entered, Zheng Ren saw Song Mozhao sitting in a wheelchair and using a mask to inhale oxygen. He was stunned.
"It's really heavy," Su Yun said softly.
Zheng Ren's expression was strange. After a moment of hesitation, he immediately walked to Song Mozhao's side and said, "I'm a doctor from the 912, Zheng Ren."
Song Mozhao glanced at Zheng Ren, and a roar came from her throat.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun were familiar with this kind of sound.
It was caused by the airway spasm.
As for the cause of the airway spasm … Zheng Ren still did not dare to believe the System's diagnosis.
"Boss Zheng, this is the current Master Song, Madam Song Mozhao," the old butler introduced in a deep voice from behind.
"Allergies? Did you do an allergen test? "Zheng Ren did not answer the old butler Qin Shan's words. Instead, he looked at Song Mozhao and asked directly.
Doctor Huo had just asked these questions. He stayed to the side with a sneer on his face.
Any doctor would be able to tell that Song Shi had an airway spasm and a slight edema in her throat. The red spots on her exposed skin on her hands and face indicated that there was a high probability that she was allergic.
This was just the most basic medical knowledge.
It was not difficult to make such a judgment.
And this Doctor Zheng's attitude towards Song Shi was simply too rude! Doctor Huo thought to herself.
If he spoke like this, he might be kicked out of the hospital next.
However, something unexpected happened.
Zheng Ren asked simply and directly. The old butler, Qin Shan, smiled gently and said, "Boss Zheng, please sit down. The relevant allergen test information will be delivered in a few minutes. Old Master's surgery is also being prepared. Do you need to rest for a few hours? "
Doctor Huo's eyeballs almost popped out.
Song Shi had appeared because of Old Master Qin's matter. But more importantly, it seemed that she also wanted to find a doctor from the Imperial Capital's public hospital to treat her!
How was that possible!
It was a public hospital. Didn't only newly graduated junior doctors work there?
Which doctor with a little bit of reputation would go to a public hospital?
Song Shi … could that be what she meant? The old butler of the Qin family must have misunderstood.
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