"No." Zhang Ming'an responded very simply.

"Why? It is the duty of a doctor to treat diseases and save lives. Now there are hundreds of patients in Chuncheng People's Hospital. They are suffering from avian influenza. If it were any doctor, it would not be indifferent." Han Jingdong said.

"My private doctor is different from ordinary doctors. Even if you give you a treatment plan, you may not dare to use it." Zhang Ming'an said.

"Does your private doctor have any special identity?" Han Jingdong said.

"He is a veterinarian." Zhang Ming'an said.

"No, how can a veterinarian treat people? He also cured the avian flu that even the doctor was helpless." Han Jingdong said.

"Since you think so, there is no need to continue talking. You go, I'm going to rest." Zhang Ming'an said lightly, but there was an unquestionable momentum.

After the last conversation with Lin Fei, Zhang Ming'an also understood Lin Fei's thoughts. After all, Lin Fei is just a veterinarian. Using the prescription he prescribes to treat people is easy to arouse people's doubts. In Lin Fei's words, he has a compassionate attitude and selflessly donated the prescription for treating avian influenza. The other party may not dare to use it, and may even be directly left alone. The reason is very simple. He is a veterinarian.

"Old man, don't be angry. I don't mean to look down on the veterinarian. I'm just a nurse and I can't do anything like this." Han Jingdong said.

"Hehe, it seems that your hospital is still not in a hurry." Zhang Ming'an sneered: "I have just recovered from a serious illness and I don't have time to argue with you."

"Old man, why don't you think this is OK? You ask your private doctor and let our dean talk to him in person." Han Jingdong suggested.

"There is no need to be so troublesome. If your hospital wants a prescription, it will buy the prescription for three million yuan. If you don't want to, forget it." Zhang Ming'an waved his hand.

"Three million, that's too much." Han Jingdong said in surprise.

"Go out, don't let me repeat it." Zhang Ming'an said without any doubt.

Han Jingdong wanted to explain something else, but when Zhang Ming'an glared at him, he felt a little nervous inexplicably. Zhang Ming'an seemed to have a momentum of not being angry but being powerful. This feeling made him involuntarily ring the hospital director.

"Can you give me a contact information?" Han Jingdong said carefully.

"Haha." Zhang Ming'an sneered: "Believe it or not, I will make you unable to get out of the hospital for ten or eight days."

Although he didn't understand the other party's meaning very well, Han Jingdong could also hear that one of the threats in his words was that he didn't believe that Zhang Ming'an could really find someone to beat him, but was afraid that he would alarm the doctors at the Royal Hospital of Xiangjiang.

After leaving the ward, Han Jingdong sighed and said, "Three million! I really dare to speak loudly."

As Han Jingdong said before, he couldn't make any decision on this matter. Whether to pay the three million will be decided by the hospital and Dean Xiang.

Han Jingdong came to the lobby on the first floor, found Vice President Xiang Dongliang, and told the other party exactly what they had to do.

Xiang Dongliang frowned, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

Chen Sumei snorted coldly and said, "What's the matter? Isn't it just a veterinarian? I really thought I was Hua Tuo, but I dared to ask for a sky-high price of three million when I spoke."

"Director Xiang, what do you think?" Han Jingdong asked.

"Although three million is not bad, our hospital can also take it out. The key is whether the prescription is really useful?" Xiang Dongliang said.

"What President Xiang said is, we just came to Xiangjiang, and the people and land are unfamiliar. What if we encounter a liar? Isn't three million a waste of water?" Chen Sumei said worriedly.

"This sentence is a bit serious. Xiangjiang Royal Hospital will not cheat us for three million yuan." Xiang Dongliang said.

"Director Xiang, what do you think should you do now?" Chen Sumei said.

"The best way is naturally to see the veterinarian, but we don't even know who we are, so where can we go to find it," said Xiang Dongliang.

"I don't believe that even so many doctors from famous universities in our hospital cannot cure the disease, and a veterinarian can cure it." Chen Sumei snorted.

"I think there is such a possibility. In this way, the various behaviors of the Royal Hospital of Xiangjiang Hospital can be explained. Patients suffering from avian influenza are indeed living in the Royal Hospital of Xiangjiang Hospital, but they are not cured by Xiangjiang Hospital. But the person who cured this disease was still a veterinarian. Therefore, when we asked for help, the Royal Hospital of Xiangjiang Hospital would be so strange." Xiang Dongliang analyzed.

"That's right, but who dares to use the veterinarian's prescription on the patient? If something happens, who will bear the responsibility?" Chen Sumei said.

"Okay, don't discriminate against the veterinarian first. The problem now is to find the veterinarian first and see if the other party is reliable. If the other party has profound medical skills, it may not be impossible to try it. Whether it is a black cat or a white cat, the one who catches the mouse is a good cat." Xiang Dongliang sighed, and when he thought of the more than 100 avian flu patients living in the hospital ward, he felt powerless.

"Director Xiang, I also think you should be careful. The other party raises money as soon as he comes up. No matter how you look at someone with noble medical ethics, these people are often eager for quick success and instant benefits, and may not have real skills." Wang Jinhai said.

"I don't think it's too urgent. Our hospital has asked the Provincial Health Department for help. I think the leaders of the Health Department will draw outstanding doctors from various provinces and cities as soon as possible to form an expert group to assist our hospital in the treatment." Chen Sumei reminded.

"I can't understand this principle." Xiang Dongliang snorted, glared at Chen Sumei, and said, "We can afford it. Can patients wait? Once a large number of deaths occur, the hospital will still have to be responsible. At that time, it will not be a problem that can be solved by 3 million yuan."

As the senior manager of the hospital, Xiang Dongliang knew very well what the hospital was most afraid of. Money was not a problem for the hospital at all. Chuncheng People's Hospital has never short of money. If he could use three million yuan to solve an upcoming disaster, he felt it was worth it.

Doctors like Chen Sumei and Wang Jinhai are not at the core of the hospital and do not have much resources. For them, three million is a huge sum of money, so they value this money very much.

"Xiao Han, like this, you go with me again. I want to meet that patient in person." Xiang Dongliang said.

Judging from the information provided by Han Jingdong, the patient suffering from avian influenza is likely to be in a VIP ward. He is likely to have an extraordinary identity, at least he has a certain financial strength. Xiang Dongliang has been in the hospital for decades and has seen all kinds of patients. As long as he talks with the patient, he can basically understand the patient's condition.

Under the leadership of Han Jingdong, Xiang Dongliang also came to Ward 703. As soon as he entered the door, he saw an old man sitting on the bed. He had a good temperament, sharp eyes, and vaguely felt familiar.

Zhang Ming'an stared at the two people coming in and asked, "Didn't I say that you are not allowed to disturb my rest?"

"Old man, I'm so embarrassed. I didn't mean to bother you, but it's related to hundreds of patients in Chuncheng People's Hospital. I hope you can understand it." Han Jingdong pointed at Xiang Dongliang while talking, saying, "This is Director Xiang of our hospital. He is visiting you in person."

"Hello, I am Xiang Dongliang, the vice president of Chuncheng People's Hospital, I'm disturbing you." Xiang Dongliang said.

"Hello, Dean Xiang." Zhang Ming'an responded, and was quite polite to Xiang Dongliang.

"Seeing that you look good, when will you be discharged from the hospital?" Xiang Dongliang asked.

"The environment here is good and there are doctors and nurses to take care of you, so there is no hurry." Zhang Ming'an said.

"Why do I think you are familiar with each other? Have you seen you in Chuncheng before?" Xiang Dongliang asked with some intent.

"Haha, we met during the last time when the Chuncheng City people were in a big meeting." Zhang Ming'an said.

"I said why do you look so familiar? What do you call me?" Xiang Dongliang said.

"Zhang Ming'an."
Chapter completed!