MTL - Elixir Supplier-Chapter 21 I will have a meeting.

The beautiful man sitting next to him licked his forehead and was dissatisfied.

"Sorry, doctors, I interrupted." A somewhat cold voice sounded and interrupted the conversation.

"What do you say?" The health secretary smiled after listening, and the body color was obviously pleasing.

"Do you find out the cause of Guo Zhenghe?" Young beauty.

"The patient is poisoned and has toxins in the blood," said a doctor.

"What poison?" The middle-aged man next to the beautiful man said that he didn't talk after he came in, but looked down at a stack of things and looked at it carefully before he discovered that it was a case, and the diagnosis and treatment information was heard. After the doctor answered this, he looked up and asked.

"Unknown toxins."

"Unknown?" The beautiful man shouted directly after listening. "Are you not successfully cured a patient with a similar illness? If you don't know what toxin, how to heal, coincidence?"

"This..." The doctor in the hospital was speechless.

"When you have a meeting, the first discussion is not about the patient's cause, condition and treatment plan. Actually, I will discuss the transfer. Even if I transfer to Haiqu City, I will transfer to Qi Province and even go to the hospital in Beijing. If I can't analyze the cause, I will turn to the past. What's the use?!" The beautiful man's words have already angered, obviously quite dissatisfied.

In the face of this sensation, the experts in the conference room were speechless.

"You, I asked a question." The middle-aged man next to the beauty said, "I have two detailed cases here. From the results of the tests, the illness of the young man named Wang Zexiao and Guo Zhenghe’s illness are almost In the same way, it is basically certain that they have the same disease or the same poison. However, when Wang Zexiao was rehabilitated, his blood test report mentioned an abnormality. What is the specific situation of this abnormality? Is there a certain detoxification substance, and what kind of substance did you analyze?"

"This, we tried to analyze, but did not analyze it." The doctor who had presided over treatment for Wang Zexiao bowed his head and was ashamed.

"Then I will make a suggestion. You will go to this Wang Zexiao immediately, take his blood for testing, and ask him carefully during his hospital stay. Maybe there is a way to detoxify it. In addition, I have a list here. The above drugs are troublesome for you to prepare." To say this, the middle-aged man handed out a list of several drugs, which are rare.

"These are imported drugs, and there are two kinds of Haiqu." After several doctors transcribed the list, a doctor said.

"Then prepare for it, there is no coordination for the preparation of the island city."

"it is good."

"Let's go on, we won't bother you!" The beautiful man got up and left, and the middle-aged man next to him followed.

"A group of wonderful!" After the beauty came out of the door, the atmosphere.

"The young lady doesn't have to be angry. This kind of wrangling thing is more in the system, that is, it is different from the identity. If it is changed to a flat-headed person, they will not care about the patient's life and death!" The middle-aged man whispered.

"What is the doctor's medical ethics?" The woman said.

"Medical? Oh, very rare!" The middle-aged man sighed.

"Under the age of the world, people are not old."

"Or go and see the right thing first."

"Okay, please come with me."

Soon, they came to a special ward, a young man lying on the bed, his face with a strange black and black color, in a coma.

"Zhenghe, Zhenghe?" The beauty saw the two steps and stepped to the bedside, holding the hand of his own brother, hoping that he could wake up, and the result was the same as when she came, it had no effect.

"He Shu, if you do, how much is it?"

"If it is for others, I can do it now, but I can't do it. The head of the team is such a son. There can be no difference." The middle-aged man hesitated after a while.

After the beauty is listening, it is not forced.

"Miss, you found out that although I have no way to wake up Zhenghe for the time being, I will do my best to make his condition no longer worse."

"That would be troublesome."

......

Songbai Town, Wangjiazhuang, seems to be a bit of a lively today. All of a sudden, several cars stopped at the east end of the village. Many people came down from the car. I don’t know who they are, but Wang Zhili, the village party secretary, leads the way. .

"It's here." Wang Jianli took them to a family door.

"Yi Rong!" Wang Jianli had a good life inside.

"Come." The door sighed and then slammed open, and a man in his forties came out from it.

"Bronch, are you coming?"

"Is there something to find you, enter the house and talk about it?" Wang Jianli said.

"it is good!"

A group of people entered the house, and Wang Yirong was busy pouring tea.

"Don't be busy, these are experts in the county and the city. I have something to ask you."

"Hey!" Wang Yirong sat down after listening. He was nervous. He didn't know that these experts came to his own home to find out what to do.

These people are the doctors who have rushed from the county hospital just after the meeting.

"Your son is called Wang Zexiao?"

"Oh, yes."

"A dozen days ago, he was poisoned and hospitalized in the county hospital?"

"Correct."

"What about your son?"

"He works in the town."

"Let him come back soon!" A man said, the tone should not be disobedient.

"Well, I will call him." Wang Yirong could see that these people obviously had something urgent. Although he was not in a good mood, he did not care too much. He picked up his mobile phone and called his son to let him go home.

"I don't have anything for my son?" After hanging up the phone, he was not at ease. He recognized that there was a doctor in the county hospital where he had seen his son.

"Nothing, just some things need him to help."

About twenty minutes later, Wang Zexiao returned to his home in an anxious wait. He was medium-sized and somewhat thin, but his spirit was good.

"Dad, what?"

"Yes, it is him!" After seeing Wang Zexiao, a doctor immediately said that this doctor was the attending doctor who was responsible for treating him.

"Let's hurry up."

When he spoke, a doctor took out the medical kit, which had instruments for taking blood.

"What are you doing?" Seeing the series of actions of these doctors, Wang Zexiao and his son were both blindfolded.

"We are just doing a check for you to determine if you are fully recovered. Right, will you go to the county hospital with us?"

"I am very healthy and do not need to check." Wang Zexiao's attitude made them a few people.