"Cousin, what are these people? I want to deal with them."
Zhou Jian had never been treated like this before. He looked at Shen Lang, his face full of indignation.
"Zhou Jian, forget it. There's no need to bother with these unobservant rich brats."
Shen Lang stopped Zhou Jian, who was about to erupt, and said with a smile, "I brought you here to learn from Song Donglou, not to cause trouble. Let it go."
Speaking of which, Shen Lang took out his phone and dialed Ye Shishi's number. After the call was connected, Shen Lang said, "Shishi, have someone find Song Donglou's phone number at Nanling People's Hospital and send it to me."
"Okay, I'll have someone check right away and send it to you as soon as possible."
Ye Shishi on the other end of the line didn't know why Shen Lang was looking for Song Donglou, but since Shen Lang asked her to do it, she wouldn't ask too many questions.
After the call ended, Ye Shishi immediately asked her assistant to check Song Donglou's phone number. Two minutes later, she sent Song Donglou's phone number to Shen Lang's WeChat.
After receiving the phone number from Ye Shishi, Shen Lang thanked her and then directly dialed the number.
"Master, why did you think of calling me?"
When the call connected, Song Donglou on the other end was very excited and said.
"Xiao Song, I heard you are now the best emergency doctor in Longguo and the president of Nanling People's Hospital. You only see a hundred patients a month, and others have to wait three months to see you. You're a busy man."
Hearing Song Donglou's words, Shen Lang said with a playful smile.
"Alas, Master, it's really hard to explain..."
Hearing Shen Lang's words, Song Donglou sighed and said, "In the Jianghu, one is not in control of oneself. There's nothing that can be done. But why did you think of calling me?"
"Actually, it's nothing. I just brought two junior brothers to learn clinical and practical experience from you. But it's hard to see you now, so I'm calling to ask if you can come and pick us up, is that okay?"
Shen Lang said with a slight smile.
"Master, where are you? I'll come and pick you up right away."
Hearing Shen Lang's words, Song Donglou said without hesitation.
"I'm at the registration desk. Come here."
Shen Lang said with a faint smile.
"Okay, give me two minutes. I'll be right there."
At the same time, in the emergency department, Song Donglou, with an excited expression, hung up the phone.
"Old Song, are you leaving for something?"
Sitting opposite Song Donglou was not anyone else, but Zhao Yuanshan and his son. Hearing that Song Donglou was about to leave, Zhao Yuanshan, who had just sat down, said in shock.
"Haha, Mr. Zhao, my master brought two junior brothers over. I'm going to pick them up now. Please be patient and wait for me for a few minutes."
Song Donglou looked at Zhao Yuanshan and said with a smile.
"My master?"
Hearing Song Donglou's words, Zhao Yuanshan was slightly surprised and said, "I've never heard of Old Song taking on a disciple. Who is your master?"
"Dad, you don't need to say it. Anyone who has the qualification to be Old Song's master must be one of the divine doctors. It's either Zhang Xuanling or the Ghost Doctor Qin Yanluo."
Zhao Shanhe thought for a moment and said with a smile.
"Young Master Zhao, you guessed wrong. My master is neither of them, and none of them can compare to my master."
A hint of pride and smugness appeared on Song Donglou's face, and he said, "My master is the most skilled doctor in this world. No one in the world can surpass him."
Speaking of which, Song Donglou looked at Zhao Yuanshan and said, "Mr. Zhao, your legs suffered severe torment when you were young, causing most of your nerves to die. To stand up, I only have a 30% chance. But if my master makes a move, it's at least 95%."
"What?"
Hearing Song Donglou's words, Zhao Yuanshan was greatly shocked and said, "Old Song, is this true?"
Song Donglou heard this and laughed heartily, "We are old acquaintances, how could I joke about such a thing? So, I will shamelessly beg later and ask my master to help you with the treatment."
"Of course, my master has a peculiar temper. If he's unwilling to act, then I can't do anything about it."
After finishing speaking, Song Donglou walked out of the office without waiting for Zhao Yuanshan to reply. Five minutes later, Song Donglou arrived at the registration desk.
"Old Song, why did you come out?"
Seeing Song Donglou arrive at the reception desk, the little nurse asked in shock.
"I'm here to pick up my master."
Song Donglou glanced at the little nurse and said.
"Your master?"
Hearing this, the little nurse scanned around and said, "Old Song, who is your master?"
There were only three people at the registration desk: Shen Lang, Yang Junlin, and Zhou Jian. But none of these three looked like Song Donglou's master, which made the little nurse confused and thought Song Donglou was mistaken.
However, what happened next made the little nurse dumbfounded.
"Master, you're here?"
Shen Lang walked up to Shen Lang and called out respectfully.
"What?"
Hearing Song Donglou's words, the little nurse was struck by lightning and took half a day to react, saying, "Old Song, he... he's your master?"
How could this be? Shen Lang looked like he was only in his early twenties, while Song Donglou was sixty-eight. How could Shen Lang be his master?
"What's wrong?"
Hearing the little nurse's words, Song Donglou gave her a displeased look and said.
"I..."
The little nurse didn't dare to say there was a problem, but her expression clearly indicated that there was a problem.
"Master, you left in too much of a hurry last time, and I forgot to get your phone number. This time, you must leave your number so that we master and disciple can keep in touch."
Song Donglou said excitedly, not knowing where to put his hands. He glanced at Zhou Jian and Yang Junlin next to him and asked Shen Lang, "Master, are these the two junior brothers you mentioned?"
Shen Lang heard this and said, "These two, one is called Zhou Jian, and the other is called Yang Junlin. They recently participated in the medical examination. I heard that after passing the written test, they will have an interview and practical assessment. They lack experience and want to gain some. I don't have that many patients, so I can only ask you to take them."
Speaking of this, Shen Lang said to Zhou Jian and Yang Junlin, "This is Song Donglou. He is your senior brother. Before the written test results come out, you will follow him to learn. At least you can pass the interview and practical assessment."
"Hello, Senior Brother. Please take care of us."
Zhou Jian and Yang Junlin didn't understand why Shen Lang's disciple was so old, but they quickly reacted and greeted Song Donglou respectfully.
"Haha, I know about the medical examination. It will take at least two months for the results to come out. In these two months, I will guide you and guarantee that you will pass the interview and practical assessment."
Song Donglou was a famous doctor, so he was confident about this. He promised Zhou Jian and Yang Junlin.
"Okay, then I'll leave them to you."
Shen Lang smiled when he heard Song Donglou's words, and then turned to leave.
"Master, walk slowly."
Seeing Shen Lang about to leave, Song Donglou quickly said, "I have a patient there. I only have a 30% chance of treating him. Can I trouble you, Master, to take a look?"