Chapter 17: The School Doctor Also Wants to Treat My Daughter?

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  Lin Ziman raised her head and looked at Chen Wantong with a puzzled expression.

  "Alright, you don't need to treat Yier anymore. We've already contacted the best obstetrician at Yongcheng Hospital and we're going to transfer Yier there right away. Don't worry, we'll pay all the medical expenses, not a single cent less." Chen Wanrong said, pulling out several 100-yuan bills from her Chanel handbag and placing them on the examination table. Then she turned to Zhang Wenzhong and said: "You, hurry up and remove the acupuncture needles from Yier's body. What era are we living in? Still using acupuncture..."

  "It's not time to get anxious yet." Zhang Wen-zhong turned around, looked at Chen Wan-rong and said calmly: "Your daughter's hemoptysis symptoms have not been controlled yet. I suggest you let her receive treatment first, and after the bleeding is stopped, it's not too late to transfer her to Yongcheng Hospital for further care."

  Chen Wanrong never thought that Zhang Wenzhong, this small school doctor, would dare to refute her decision. She couldn't help but raise an eyebrow and coldly hummed: "Let Yier receive your treatment? Don't joke around! You're just two school doctors, you don't even know if you can cure a common cold or fever, yet you still think you can treat my family's Yier. If something unexpected happens to my family's Yier, can you take responsibility?"

  Lin Ziyu was somewhat displeased upon hearing this, and just as she was about to retort, Chen Wanting, with an air of superiority, said: "Quickly remove the needles from Yier's body! If because of your two dilly-dallying, you delay my family's Yier's treatment timing, I will definitely make a complaint to your hospital... no, I will complain to your school's higher-ups! Let you lose this job!"

  Chen Wanrong's words enraged Zhang Wenzhong, but as a doctor, he would never get into a verbal dispute with patients or their families.

  Looking at Lin Ziyue being provoked by Chen Wantong's words, with the momentum of wanting to 'discuss' with Chen Wantong, Zhang Wenzhong hurriedly spoke out to stop her, saying: "Since the patient's family insists on transferring the patient, then let's do as they say. Doctor Lin, please go to the payment department and ask Zhang Ayi to calculate how much money is needed for this diagnosis and treatment fee, and give them the money that should be found." While saying this, Zhang Wenzhong quickly pulled out all the needles stuck in Zhao Linyi's body.

  Lin Ziyu clenched his teeth, finally suppressing the anger in his heart. He reluctantly said "fine" and picked up the several hundred-yuan bills on the examination table, turned around and went to the cashier to settle the bill.

  "Alright, alright, no need to look for the money, our Zhao family doesn't lack this small amount of money." Chen Wanrong said, and then she directed the five female students who had helped Zhao Linyi come to the school hospital to lift her up from the examination bed and carry her towards the Lamborghini parked in the school hospital's parking lot.

  Just at this moment, Lin Zimeng had already taken the change and receipts from the cashier and handed them over to Chen Wanting, saying: "This is the change for you. The money that should be collected, we will not collect a single cent less. But the money that shouldn't be collected, even if it's more, we won't want it."

  Chen Wanrong furrowed her brow, but didn't argue with Lin Ziman because she thought that as someone of her status, arguing with a small school doctor would be beneath her. However, she also couldn't lose face in front of Lin Ziman, so she coldly snorted and said: "You'd best pray that my daughter Yier recovers soon, otherwise I won't just complain to the school's higher-ups, I'll also sue you."

  After finishing her speech, Chen Wanrong ignored Zhang Wen and Lin Ziman, squeezed to Zhao Linyi's side, held her hand, inquired about her situation with concern, and walked out of the school hospital with five female students supporting her.

  Zhao Zhuo Kai, who had been silent since arriving here, spoke up at this time: "I'm very sorry, my wife has a bad temper and her words are a bit too extreme."

  Although Lin Zishan was very dissatisfied with Chen Wanting's attitude, after hearing Zhao Zhuo Kai's apology, her mood improved a lot and she said: "It doesn't matter..."

  "But...” Zhao Zhuo Kai's tone suddenly changed, saying: “Although I don't agree with her tone and attitude, I agree with what she said. If Yier's condition really is because of your misdiagnosis or delay that made it worse, I will make sure you can't practice medicine in Yong City, let alone the entire Tian Province."

  "Uh..." Lin Ziman didn't expect that Zhao Zhuo would be able to say such a threatening remark in such a gentle and elegant tone, and she was stunned.

  Zhang Wen Zhong smiled faintly and said: "I will remember what you said today."

  Zhao Zhuo Kai was somewhat puzzled by Zhang Wen Zhong's meaning. He furrowed his brow slightly, but didn't say anything else and turned to leave.

  The Lamborghini's ignition roared to life and sped away in a cloud of dust.

  Lin Ziran finally came to her senses and spat out: "I thought this dignified-looking man was a knowledgeable person, but it turns out he's no different from that menopausal woman. They really are a match made in heaven. If I had known earlier, I would have followed them and skipped class together. Originally, we were enthusiastically treating patients, but now after the couple's words, it has become delaying the patient's condition... This is really infuriating..." She looked at Zhang Wen's calm expression with some confusion and asked: "Hey, Dr. Zhang, why don't you even have a hint of anger on your face? Didn't the couple's harsh words just now make you angry?"

  Zhang Wen Zhong smiled faintly and said, "What's there to be angry about? They're also worried about their daughter. If it were you, seeing your loved ones fall ill, wouldn't you feel the same way? Sometimes, putting yourself in others' shoes can help you understand them."

  "However, they've gone too far, haven't they? We're working hard to treat their daughter here, and when they arrive, not only do they not say a word of thanks, but they even threaten us. You can swallow this tone, but I certainly can't."

  "Can't swallow this breath? Hehe, it will only hurt yourself in vain." Zhang Wen Zhong carefully wiped the metal needles with a cotton ball and put them back into the silver needle box without raising his head. "However, there is one thing you can rest assured of, that their threats will absolutely not work. Moreover, perhaps tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, they will come to apologize to you. I suppose by then, this breath in your heart will also dissipate."

  "Are you kidding me? Those two unruly people from just now would apologize to me? Don't be ridiculous, I'm lucky if they don't force me to resign." Lin Zimeng didn't believe Shi Jun's words at all. She looked up and saw the time on the quartz clock hanging at the end of the corridor was almost six o'clock, so she hurriedly said: "It's getting late, I have to hurry home, my mom made my favorite green bean pork rib soup today, see you later, Dr. Zhang."

  "Goodbye." Zhang Wen Zhong said with a smile, watching Lin Zi Man walk back to her clinic in big strides. She closed the door and started changing clothes. He also closed the door behind him, took off his short-sleeved white coat, and changed into casual wear.