Chapter 619

Xi Jincheng came out of the ward, did not leave, went directly to the dean's office.

When the Dean saw him, he was surprised and got up to greet him.

"Mr. Xi, why are you here?" The Dean hurriedly let him to the sofa, and quickly ran to make tea, afraid that the tea is not good enough, took out a can of Longjing which has been reluctant to eat.

"Is there a different version of chairman Xi's illness?" Xi Jincheng leaned on the sofa, looking at his busy figure, asked faintly.

The Dean was holding a cup of boiling water and his hand trembled abruptly. The hot water poured on his hand. He was so painful that he threw away the cup and jumped away.

Xi Jincheng looked coldly, and did not go forward to show concern.

"I'm sorry to be rude!" The Dean covered his red hand and went to the sink to drench the red place with cold water.

"No harm." He gave a cool smile, even if he didn't say anything, he understood from his reaction.

It's really tricky!

"Mr. Xi thinks that there will be different versions?" After flushing for a while, the Dean dried his hands and continued to make a cup of tea for Xi Jincheng.

Xi Jincheng took a look at the tea that the Dean put on the tea table, and shook his head expressionless.

"What kind of version should the Dean tell me, not I tell you!"

There is another version for sure, but if he knows what that version is like, does he still need to sit here and waste time with him?

"I do have doubts, but there is not enough evidence to prove it, so..."

President still hesitated to say his guess, in the absence of proof to determine that his guess is true, he can not so irresponsible to tell Xi Jincheng.

If his guess is wrong, then it will not be able to end up with his own life and career!

"Tell me!" Xi Jincheng took out a pack of cigarettes, which he bought in the convenience store when he came. His cigarette case and lighter were confiscated by Shu ran.

Lit the cigarette, deeply inhaled, incomparably satisfied.

The Dean looked at Xi Jincheng for a long time, rubbed his hands, and wanted to say nothing.

"Don't worry, Dean Liang. If you don't tell me today, there won't be a third person. If you don't tell me, you, the president of the hospital, will be responsible for the leakage of chairman Xi's hospitalization. "

Xi Jincheng leaned over in the ashtray and flicked the ash. He kindly gave him a more powerful reason to persuade himself.

The president waved his hand and said, "no! I didn't let that out! Even if you give me ten more guts, I don't dare! "

"Then hurry up, I don't have so much time to spend with you!" Xi Jincheng glanced at him impatiently and urged him.

"I initially suspect chairman Xi is poisoned!" The president has gone all out. Anyway, horizontal is dead and vertical is dead. Doesn't Xi Jincheng want a different answer from the case?

"Poisoning?" Xi Jincheng pauses for a while, looking at him in his spare time, waiting for his following.

"Yes, it's a kind of chronic poison. Over time, it won't get sick suddenly. I don't know it. Chairman Xi had a car accident ten years ago, and his keel was damaged, and his legs and feet were not good. However, in recent years, when he had a routine physical examination, he found that Chairman Xi had heart failure, high blood pressure, and high blood sugar... "

The president said that when he received Xi Jincheng's displeased eyes, he shrunk.

Busy also explained: "the drugs used by Chairman Xi before did cause these illusions, and they were always within the normal range during the medication period, so we didn't pay attention to them.

But these two years have become more and more serious! And in the second half of last year, I deliberately changed the medicine for chairman Xi, and as a result... "

"The result is still the same. Chairman Xi's condition continues to worsen, isn't it?" Xi Jincheng put out the smoke and summed up his unfinished words.

"Yes The Dean licked his lips and nodded.

"Good." Xi Jincheng patted his thigh, stood up and looked at him without any emotional fluctuation: "secret check! After finding out, no one can reveal it except me! "

"Yes, Mr. Xi!" The president made a solemn promise.

"Don't show up in front of others. Be natural, eh?" Xi Jincheng light account, left his office.

The Dean let out a long sigh of relief.

Xi Jincheng just walked out of the elevator and saw Dr. Li.

When Doctor Li saw him, he was stunned for a moment, then rushed up and slapped Xi Jincheng on the arm.

"Smelly boy, you are willing to come back at last! Ah? How many years? You heartless son of a bitch, I thought I would never see you again

Doctor Li scolded, his eyes were red, and he hugged him hard.

Xi Jincheng smiles and lets him fight and scold for a while, patting him on the back.

"Old man Li, it's almost enough!"

Doctor Li is another fist to him. Xi Jincheng doesn't feel pain, but his hand is red and painful."Have you seen your father?" Two people back to Dr. Li's office, Dr. Li even give Xi Jincheng hand water are shaking.

"Yes." Xi Jincheng took over, looking at his excited look, heart warm.

"Does he know?" Dr. Li sat down opposite him. Seeing Xi Jincheng shaking his head, he sighed: "your father's health is getting worse every year. During the years when you were not at home, your father was talking about you and looking forward to your coming back."

Xi Jincheng just smile, noncommittal.

"Your father is like this. Don't you forgive him?" Seeing that he was speechless, Dr. Li knew in his heart that he had not put it down.

"Uncle Li, what do you think of chairman Xi's illness?" Xi Jincheng sips his tea and digs off the topic.

Li doctor helplessly white his one eye, Xi Jincheng picked pick eyebrow, lip angle slightly curved.

"Your father's disease is normal, senile disease, high blood pressure, diabetes, not serious." Doctor Li picked up the cup and blew the floating tea. He didn't care much.

"Oh..." Xi Jincheng nodded, a "Oh" ending long and slow.

"What's the matter?" Dr. Li stopped drinking tea and looked up at him.

"It's OK. I just want to know how long he can breathe. I'm ready for the future." Xi Jincheng put down the tea cup, shrugged his shoulders, and returned to the road as if it were true or false.

"Smelly boy, a dog can't spit out Ivory!" Doctor Li scolded.

"It's natural for old people to be sick and dead. Can you make him live a thousand years?" Xi Jincheng glanced at him and waved his hand freely.

"He's your father!" Doctor Li is not angry.

"Can he be cured?" Xi Jincheng looked at Dr. Li, seemingly inadvertently asked.

"This kind of disease can only be raised, not cured!" Dr. Li shook his head.

"is there anything unusual?" Xi Jincheng pursed her lips, and her eyes looked at him deeply.

"What's unusual?" Dr. Li was stunned. He put down his tea cup and asked.

"Is there any other symptom besides the diseases you mentioned?" Xi Jincheng hesitated, avoiding the heavy and taking the light.