The first top lady

Song Yishen tried to call Song Yixuan, but the call didn't go through, so he sent a message first and waited for Song Yixuan to see the reply.

He packed up and prepared to go to Shenhai Central Hospital. As soon as he reached the door, he ran into Guan Qian who came to look for someone.

"Your sister is not here?" Guan Qian already knew the answer because he did not sense that Song Yixuan was nearby.

In front of Song Yishen, Guan Qian always made himself look like a normal person. When Song Yishen was around, he didn't need to pretend.

But Song Yishen was a doctor, and he knew that he could only pretend a few times in front of him. In the eyes of others, he was at best in poor health, and at worst a useless person.

But if it were the Song brothers, he might lose Song Yixuan.

Because a useless person can't protect the person who is most important to them.

Because he also felt that he was useless.

"she went out."

"The cell phone is not connected." Guan Qian had already contacted Song Yixuan on the way, but the connection failed.

"Yeah." Song Yishen also failed to get in touch. It seemed that he would disappear for a few more days.

Guan Qian was a little surprised at Song Yishen's calmness. Song Yishen obviously cared so much about Song Yizhen, but he could be so calm this time.

"Nothing will happen?" Is he overly worried?

"Probably not." I hope not. It didn't happen before, and it probably won't happen this time. "I'll go to the hospital."

Song Yishen left first.

Guan Qian returned to the car and tried to call Song Yixuan several times, but still could not get an answer.

Song Yixuan was on her way to Guangting. She had originally planned to read a novel, but Han Ming kept urging her. If she didn't reply to her messages, he would call her, endlessly.

Song Yixuan found him annoying and simply turned off his phone.

It was finally quiet now.

Guan Qian was very sad because he thought Song Yixuan didn't want him anymore.

"Master Qian, the Shang family brother and sister have urged us to discuss cooperation twice." Sheng Kai sat in the driver's seat, not knowing where to go next. He looked up at the rearview mirror and saw Guan Qian seemed anxious and confused. He guessed that it must be related to Song Yixuan again.

"Who was sent over there?" Guan Qian asked without raising his head while sending a message to Song Yixuan.

"Originally, Zuo Qing was going to come, but you sent him to Xiyangzhou yesterday." That's why Sheng Kai asked Guan Qian what the next arrangements would be.

Guan Qian put down his phone, stretched his long legs, leaned his head back on the backrest, and ordered with half-closed eyes: "Book two tickets for tomorrow morning. I will go there in person."

After saying that, he immediately changed his tone and said, "Forget it, let's drive now." Without Song Yixuan, he didn't know how to spend this long afternoon and night, "Let's go."

"Yes."

Shenhai Central Hospital.

Dean Huang Kan personally went downstairs to greet Song Yishen, "Director Song, I am Huang Kan, the dean of the Central Hospital. I am sorry to bother you with this trip."

"Director Huang, you are too polite. Please tell me about the patient's condition first." Song Yishen walked forward calmly with big strides. Huang Kan had to quicken his pace and follow closely beside him. As he talked about the patient's condition, a thin layer of sweat seeped out of his forehead.

The busy nurses in the corridor passed by them and couldn't help but slow down their pace, look back twice, and talk to each other.

"Who is the male doctor next to the dean? Is he newly transferred?"

"Haven't you heard? Several doctors in the emergency department were beaten up. This is someone the dean specially invited from Linhang. He's said to be very capable, but I didn't expect him to be so young."

"He is the genius doctor Song Yishen, the proud student of Academician Zhong Yichang. I just saw him on the trending search. Let's search again to see if he is still there?"

After checking the Weibo, several people were obviously excited.

"Who is this Xin Yao? She's sticking to God Song's face. Is she shameless?"

"Can't you tell the difference between what's going on here? Are you walking into a trap?"

"How dare you be so stupid to stick to God Song? How disgusting!"

……

In an ordinary ward, the nurse reminded: "Miss, stretch out your hand, I will give you an injection."

The female patient was still staring blankly at the door, not listening to anything else. "The doctor who just passed by is also from your department, right? I want to wait for him to come over and give me the injection."

After thinking about it, I might have to wait a long time, so I simply snatched the needle from the nurse, picked up the IV stand, and ran away, "I'll go find him myself."

"Hey..." The female nurse looked shocked and said to herself, "Just now you were in so much pain that you couldn't get up, but now you can even fly."

Two tall and strong male bodyguards stood at the door of the ward, their muscles tightly fitting into their black suits, and their outlines could be vaguely seen.

Song Yishen ignored him and walked straight in. He saw two bodyguards wearing the same black suits and two security guards in uniform inside.

"A sedative was just injected." Two strands of hair on the nurse's forehead fell out from under the nurse's cap. There was a drop of sweat on the tip of her nose, revealing a hint of messiness.

It took four people a while to hold Guan Tong down.

After personally checking, Song Yishen came to a conclusion: that woman was quite ruthless.

Since Guan Tong woke up and was restless, either smashing things or hitting people, the wound had already ruptured after the operation. Doctors and nurses were not allowed to get close, and the situation was only getting worse.

"Prepare for surgery." Song Yishen took off his medical gloves and caught a glimpse of the face on the bed that looked familiar.

He took two steps forward, tilted his head slightly and took a closer look at Guan Tong's face, his expression instantly becoming serious. He couldn't help but frown, his thin lips tightly closed, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down, his cold jaw slightly pointed.

It’s really hard to find anything without wearing iron shoes!

The person Song Yishen was looking for was right in front of him, and he had fallen into his hands.

He took back his previous conclusion. The woman had not gone too far in punishing him. Guan Tong deserved it. He got what he deserved.

"... Director Song?" The nurse had called out twice, but there was no response from Song Yishen, "Director Song, Song..."

Song Yishen came back to his senses, suppressed the hatred on his face, and quickly put his gloves back on with elegant movements. There was no sign that he had wanted to kill the person in front of him just a second ago.

Then he calmly snatched the syringe from the nurse's hand and stabbed Guan Tong's arm hard.

The nurse next to her was so frightened that she was stunned. She choked on her saliva and tried not to cough it out. It was her turn to give Guan Tong the injection.

The female patient who was carrying an infusion stand but was stopped at the door by the plumber happened to see this scene. She suddenly stopped leaning on the door frame and retreated obediently.

"Ahaha, misunderstanding, misunderstanding." He picked up the infusion stand and ran back the same way.

As expected, the better-looking the doctor is, the more ruthless he is. He wouldn’t even dare to give pigs an injection like this.

Guan Tong's only reaction before being pushed into the operating room was that his arm twitched twice. Maybe he was afraid of being on the operating table.

Song Yishen completed the operation with a cold face. Every operation he performed was perfect, and this time was no exception.

He left in a hurry after the operation, and neither the dean nor Huang Kan could see him off.

"Old Yin," Yin Zhiyang is the dean of Linhang Seventh Hospital and a long-time friend of Huang Kan, "Director Song is indeed worthy of his reputation. You really have found a treasure." His eyes were full of envy.

"Of course." Yin Zhiyang said with undisguised pride.

"Director Song may have something to do and is in a hurry to leave. Please thank him for me. I will thank him in person when I have time to go to Linhang."

"I'll pass on the message for you." Yin Zhiyang asked cautiously again: "But, what's the matter with that patient...?" He was naturally not asking about the condition.

When Huang Kan mentioned this, he looked worried and sighed, "Someone in Imperial Capital." He coughed twice to cover up the past, "Forget it, the hospital in Imperial Capital has already sent someone to take over. We just have to make sure nothing goes wrong before then."

They are doctors, so they should fulfill their duties as doctors. As for wealthy families, noble families, power and influence, they have nothing to do with them.