At this time, the female teller couldn't help but ask:

"Doctor, did you just scare him into not waiting in line, or did you tell the truth? Is it really possible that he has lung cancer?"

Chen Qi nodded and took out a lot of information from his bag:

"How can we doctors lie? Do you see? I have been doing research in this area recently. This is all information, so I am very familiar with the various manifestations of lung cancer. I am very familiar with it."

As soon as Chen Qi said these words, everyone at the scene looked at him with admiration.

The more the female teller looked at Chen Qi, the more she liked her. Then she looked at the long queue, which could not be completed in less than three hours, so she kindly shouted:

"Come on, come on, everyone, give way to this doctor and let him make the phone call first. I think he is going to call a pharmaceutical company in Japan to discuss official matters with the patient. Let's show our spirit and let the doctor

Priority, okay?"

If I had said this half an hour earlier, the people in line would have scoffed. Who the hell would jump in line for you?

But just now Chen Qi’s professional knowledge has conquered everyone. Folks have a tradition of worshiping miracle doctors. When they heard that doctors should be given priority, they all responded:

"Okay, okay, doctor, you come first, get in front of me."

"Hello, comrade doctor, this is my business card. Can you give me your contact information so that we can keep in touch in the future."

"This little doctor is doing a great job and serves the people. He deserves to jump in line."

Facing the enthusiastic crowd, Chen Qi also bowed repeatedly and said politely:

"Then I'm sorry, thank you all, thank you all."

Jumping in line can save you a few hours, no fool would want this kind of VIP treatment.

At this time, the crowd burst into warm applause again, and many people were cheering. The atmosphere at the scene was as warm as it was.

In the picture, there is only the lonely background of the man in the suit...

Chen Qi finally squeezed into the phone room, which was a small room separated by glass, and picked up the phone.

After a while, the operator's voice came from the receiver: "Comrade, the number you requested for Nipro Medical Equipment Company has been connected."

Before Chen Qi could speak, a pleasant voice came from the receiver:

"Hey, is this Mr. Chen Qi? I'm Masako Chie. I'm very happy to receive your call."

"Hello, Miss Masako, haha, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm calling this time to ask you to help me."

"Mr. Chen, please tell me, I will do my best to do it."

"It's like this. I have a specimen of neonatal lung cancer that I want to do a genetic test on. I don't know if your company has a cooperative laboratory. In addition, I am doing a project in this area. I don't know how good Nipro is for newborns.

Are you interested in the topic of pediatric lung cancer?"

Chie Masako was still a little confused by Chen Qi's words, thinking to herself, isn't he a plastic surgeon? Why did he start researching lung cancer?

But after all, she also graduated from a medical university. She understood that neonatal lung cancer is a rare disease and has great scientific research value, so she immediately agreed:

"Okay Mr. Chen, I have written down your request and I will reply to you as soon as possible."

When Chen Qi came out of the phone booth and ran to the payment window, he was shocked when he calculated that it was 25 yuan per minute, and the call lasted 20 minutes, so that was 500 yuan gone.

500 yuan is less than half a year's salary for an ordinary worker, but it makes Chen Qi feel bad.
Chapter completed!