He is very young and stands out among the photos of a group of middle-aged experts. With his thin bangs and clean white coat, he looks particularly handsome even in his ID photo.

Jiang Shu stood there, holding the list tightly with her fingers, and there was a blurred light in her eyes.

The blood in the body solidified little by little, and gradually became as cold as ice.

There were people coming and going around her, and it was as if she couldn't hear anything. She really didn't expect to see him again in this place. It had been a long time since she saw him.

It's far away from Hwaseong, and it takes three hours by plane.

The baby in her belly kicked her, and Jiang Shu came to her senses.

She handed the list to the old woman and took her to the third floor.

There were many experts, but she didn't expect that the number she applied to in Department 305 was Jiang Ci's.

The door was open, and patients entered in an orderly manner. Through the gap in the crowd, Jiang Shu saw the man in a white coat. In fact, this was the first time she saw him at work.

She had never been to his unit before.

There was an assistant sitting opposite Jiang Ci. He was very busy, asking about the patient's condition in an orderly manner, reading the orders, checking the injuries, and prescribing medicine... while also telling the patient what to pay attention to.

Jiang Ci did not wear a mask, his face was handsome and elegant, he spoke slowly and calmly.

The patients outside the door were also whispering: "This doctor is so young."

"I heard that he comes from a big city and is very capable."

"I have a recurring problem with my legs. I hope the doctor can take a look at it!"

"Next, No. 78." The assistant shouted.

Jiang Shu pushed the old woman: "Come in quickly, it's your turn."

"well."

The old woman thought Jiang Shu was going to accompany her in, but when she entered the department and turned around to look for someone, she could no longer see Jiang Shu.

The old woman stood beside Jiang Ci and looked back: "Where's Ah Shu? You won't come in with me."

Jiang Ci turned around and glanced into the crowd. He didn't see anything, but for some reason, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

But he soon began to ask about the elderly woman's condition, and helped her look at the CT images of her legs, as well as the cases he had seen before and the medicine she had taken.

Jiang Ci was very patient: "Old man, you have a bone dislocation in your right leg. It is suspected that you have had a violent impact or fall. This dislocation is easy to see. The previous doctor did not point it out because the dislocation surgery is very difficult and the cost of surgery is very high."

It's also very high. Old man, I can do this surgery, you can consider it."

"Is it expensive? How much does it cost?" The old man had an anxious look on his face.

"The operation fee costs about 20,000 yuan. The subsequent maintenance, medical expenses, and hospitalization expenses add up to more than 100,000 yuan. Imported drugs must be used, and domestic drugs cannot yet reach this level."

"With so much money...can it be cured by surgery?"

"Well, correct the misalignment and it can be restored later."

"Will the operation fail?" The old lady was worried, but she didn't understand.

"If I do it myself, it won't fail." Jiang Ci had a confident look on his face. He specializes in difficult and complicated diseases, and this kind of surgery is nothing to him.

"It costs so much money... I think about it again, if I don't do it, I think I can take medicine."

"Well, you go back and discuss it with your children."

"Doctor, can you give me a business card?"
Chapter completed!