In the consultation office, Dean Zhou Guohua, Vice President Li Ranfeng, another vice president and other experts from the internal medicine professors and experts all gathered together.

The First People's Hospital has all the trump cards and has no reservations.

Zhou Guohua was in his sixties, with gray hair but bright eyes.

His eyes kept watching carefully on the information he had found, and his thick eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Director, Mr. Dugu came to the hospital for examination in the morning. He had nothing wrong with him. Why did he become like this after only two hours of going out?"

Li Ranfeng looked at the information in his hand, with a look of confusion and couldn't help asking.

He knew the identity of Mr. Dugu very well, so when he was under examination in the morning, he naturally felt very careful and was extremely careful.

However, after a check, no abnormalities were found.

Zhou Guohua rubbed his slightly swollen temples, with a cold expression on his face and put the results he had recently found aside, muttering to himself:

"This is really strange. There is no abnormality on the inspection report that just came out. Why did this person suddenly faint? He couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed?"

Not only him, but even all the professors and experts in the clinic were puzzled when they saw the information they copied.

After inspection of various high-end precision machines, it is logical that any little condition can be detected.

But what about now?

The test was detected, but after the test, Dugu Haochen's body functions were all normal.

And relatively speaking, with his current state, he is definitely healthy among his peers and cannot be healthy anymore.

Bang!

At this moment, the door of the consultation room was suddenly violently pushed open from outside, and a muffled sound suddenly made.

The next moment, an old man with snow-white hair hurried in with two middle-aged men and a woman in her thirties.

"Zhou Guohua, it's almost two hours now. What's wrong with my elder brother? What disease do you have should have an explanation, right?"

The old man with snow-white hair started yelling loudly as soon as he entered the door.

As the director of the First People's Hospital, Zhou Guohua has a very high status and a wide network of contacts. He naturally knows the old man in the lead. This person is Dugu Haoyang, and he is Dugu Haochen's younger brother. He is exactly the opposite of his brother Dugu Haochen's elegant and restrained personality. He has an extremely hot temper and has always been a straightforward temperament.

The other two middle-aged men were Dugu Fengming's second uncle Dugu Wuhen, and the other was her father Dugu Zhishui.

The woman in her thirties was Dugu Haoyang's daughter, Dugu Rouran.

Seeing that so many heavyweight figures came from the Dugu family, Zhou Guohua smiled bitterly for no reason and quickly stood up and greeted respectfully: "Old man, please sit down quickly, please sit down quickly."

"You don't need to sit!" Dugu Haoyang waved his hand and looked at him with a burning gaze and asked in a deep voice, "What I care about now is my elder brother. He has been in a coma for so long, and I haven't seen any movements for you. What do you want to do?!"

Dugu Haoyangyi spoke, and Dugu Rouran immediately asked: "Yes! President Zhou, what's wrong with my uncle? You can give us an answer!"

Although Dugu Rouran is in his thirties, he does not look old at all. Instead, he gives people a sense of déjà vu like a ripe peach, as if he can pinch out water.

"Hey!" Zhou Guohua sighed softly, and said with a wry smile on his face, "Old man, it's not that I don't want to give you an explanation, nor that we don't want to do anything, but after our inspection, Old Master Haochen really has no physical problems!"

"A group of quack doctors!" Dugu Haoyang's face darkened, "There is no problem. Why does my elder brother fall into a coma, and he can't wake up no matter how he screams?"

"This...this..." Zhou Guohua frowned awkwardly, not knowing how to answer their questions for a moment.

It would be great if they knew what the problem was, but they had no idea after studying it for a long time!

How do they answer this?!

"Second Grandpa, Grandpa is in trouble..."

At this time, Dugu Fengming's anxious voice came from outside the door.

Then her figure appeared at the door of the consultation room, her face full of anxiety.

A pair of eyes were red, and crystal tears were spinning in their eyes.

"What's wrong? What's going on?" Dugu Haoyang saw the horror on her face, and he asked hurriedly.

A string of crystal tears flowed down the corner of Dugu Fengming's eyes, and he said in a choking voice: "Just... Grandpa seemed to be breathing so hard that he could not breathe, and his heartbeat continued to accelerate. You go and have a look! He is probably going to be no longer able to do it."

"Let's go!" Dugu Haoyang stomped his feet hard and walked quickly towards the ward.

The people behind him quickly exchanged their eyes and followed in panic.

If Dugu Haochen really had an accident in the hospital, I am afraid that even if the dean and several experts were not required to move their positions, the days ahead would not be so easy.

"Quick, hurry, CPR, and I'll also get the ventilator." In the ward, many medical staff were busy working urgently in their respective positions.

After a while, Dugu Haochen's condition finally stabilized slightly, and his breathing and heartbeat gradually stabilized. Only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

"Zhou Guohua, what should I do now? Give me a certainty. If my elder brother's illness cannot be cured, see how I deal with you." Zhou Guohua next to Dugu Haoyang's side with a blue face frowned and said with a frown.

"I, I, too..." Zhou Guohua really didn't know what to say.

He has no problem with this, and he is almost critically ill. How can he explain this?

He has never encountered such a thing in the past few decades of practicing medicine.

It's so weird!

"Director, why not invite people from the Chinese Medicine Association to come for consultation?" At this time, Li Ranfeng whispered to remind him.

"Traditional Medicine Association?" Zhou Guohua frowned, and he was instinctively repelled.

Although it is now advocated for the integration of traditional Chinese and Western medicine, everyone knows what is going on in fact.

If the Chinese Medicine Association intervenes, it will be of bad reputation to the hospital!

But now Dugu Haochen's illness has left them helpless, and for a moment he is a dilemma as the dean.

But the next second he made a decision. Since he had no choice but to wait for others, he could only hire someone from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association.

Compared with the reputation of the hospital, Dugu Haochen's life is the most important thing.

Otherwise, once something happens in the hospital, the consequences will not be something they can bear.

Therefore, it is also a good choice to be able to share part of the responsibility among the Chinese Medicine Association.

After all, the Dugu family is too strong.
Chapter completed!