This Weibo post subtly conveyed two points, the most important being that Ling Zhenfei is an honorary professor at Binyang Hospital, and the second that Xiao Kunkun's treatment costs would be waived. Just these two points alone had already caught everyone's attention.

With such a successful move by Director Chen Dafu, it seemed that Binyang Hospital's fame could soon surpass that of Provincial Hospital after this incident.

As soon as Binyang Hospital's Weibo post went up and attention surged, many smaller hospitals finally started to take notice. In an attempt to hop on this trending train, hospitals nationwide began to voice their willingness to accept Xiao Kunkun for treatment, offering many superior policies.

Of course, more hospitals were just joining in for the clout and didn't sincerely want to accept him, merely wanting to express their stance in the media. Moreover, even if they really were willing to accept him, the distance was too great to actually consider transferring Xiao Kunkun there.

Many local hospitals in Modu began issuing statements similar to that of Director Chen Dafu from Binyang Hospital, all expressing a hope to admit Xiao Kunkun and welcoming Ling Zhenfei to come to their hospitals to treat him.

The hospitals in Modu that responded truly wanted to admit him, because being local, whichever hospital Xiao Kunkun transferred to would become the focus of public opinion. The exposure would increase, and their fame would skyrocket. For some smaller hospitals, this was a golden opportunity.

At that moment, Bai Ling said to Ling Zhenfei, "I've already contacted Xiao Kunkun's parents and am discussing with them. They've agreed to transfer Xiao Kunkun to another hospital, and we'll decide which one."

Ling Zhenfei knew that he had no other choice at this point but to transfer to another hospital to avoid delaying the treatment.

"The hospital we transfer to must be a local one in Modu, and the medical facilities must not be too poor, otherwise, if the equipment is inadequate, I can't guarantee what we might need to use. So, the more complete the equipment, the better," Ling Zhenfei analyzed which hospital to transfer Xiao Kunkun to.

"Okay, I'll discuss the specific process with them. Since they have already agreed to the transfer, we just need to choose one with good conditions from these willing hospitals," Bai Ling had now completely become Ling Zhenfei's agent and assistant, busily coordinating everything for Ling Zhenfei.

Ling Zhenfei continued browsing online. As more hospitals issued statements, he focused on one of them.

This hospital was the Modu Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. The Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital responded quickly; following Binyang Hospital's Weibo post, they immediately published a lengthy Weibo post themselves.

The writer of the Weibo post was quite eloquent, first introducing the advantages of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. It is a top-tier hospital in Modu and is also nationally renowned. Although not as famous internationally as the International Hospital, its capabilities were on par, fully capable of admitting Xiao Kunkun.

Moreover, since Ling Zhenfei's expertise was in traditional Chinese medicine, their hospital combined both Western and Chinese medicine and could provide much support to Ling Zhenfei in the area of traditional Chinese medicine, which attracted Ling Zhenfei.

Furthermore, the director of the hospital had personally sent this lengthy post to Ling Zhenfei's Weibo, only adding his two private phone numbers at the bottom.

Ling Zhenfei looked up more information about the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital online and found that the contents matched what was said in the Weibo post. He called one of the numbers listed, and the person on the other end, who had obviously been waiting for Ling Zhenfei's call, picked up as soon as the phone rang.

"Li Hao, I am Shen Songling, the director of Modu Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. May I know who is speaking?"

"I am Ling Zhenfei. I saw the message Director Shen sent me, so I called to confirm," Ling Zhenfei replied.

Upon hearing it was Ling Zhenfei, Shen Songling's tone grew excited, "Divine Doctor Ling, Li Hao, I'm so happy you called. I've been following this matter online for a long time. Seeing Mr. Ling come to Modu, I've been hoping to meet you."

"So, Director Shen, you mean to agree to admit Xiao Kunkun to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital for treatment, right?" Ling Zhenfei confirmed Shen Songling's attitude again.

"Of course, Mr. Ling, I've made my stance very clear on Weibo. If you could let Kun Kun receive treatment at our Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, we would be overjoyed. Our entire hospital welcomes this very much."

"Director Shen, no need for formalities now. My arrival in Modu is no longer a secret. I didn't expect Modu International Hospital to act like this; it caught me off guard. Luckily, Director Shen, deeply understanding the situation, agreed to take in Kun Kun. I'm truly moved. If possible, I'd like him to be transferred to your hospital tonight. I hope you can arrange that."

Shen Songling said excitedly, "I had already arranged everything, just waiting for your word. You just need to contact the patient's family, and we will immediately come to pick him up."

"I appreciate it." Ling Zhenfei hung up the phone, and Bai Ling had already contacted Kun Kun's parents. They were just waiting for the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital to pick him up.

Everything was set for Kun Kun's transfer to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, and it went very smoothly, but

After hanging up the phone, Ling Zhenfei felt something was slightly off. There was a strange feeling in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Bai Ling, I have a bad feeling, so I want to go to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital tonight to check on Kun Kun's illness."

Ling Zhenfei knew Bai Ling must be very tired, so he discussed it with her.

"Okay, if you want to go, let's go." Bai Ling said nothing else, still wearing an excited expression, but her eyes could not hide her fatigue.

"I'm sorry, I know you are very tired now. You took the train to Binyang in the morning and arrived in Modu at night; it's been hard on you." Ling Zhenfei said, seeing how weary Bai Ling looked.

"It's okay, I'm not tired. This was my own doing. Let's not talk about it; let's hurry up and go." Bai Ling gathered her things, and the two directly took a taxi to the Modu Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

On the way, Bai Ling received a phone call on her mobile and after a few words passed the phone to Ling Zhenfei. Ling Zhenfei, not knowing what was happening, quickly took the call.

"Li Hao, I am Ling Zhenfei."

The person on the other end of the call hurriedly said, "Li Hao Mr. Ling Zhenfei, I am Zhang Yanxiang, the Vice Director of Modu International Hospital. I am truly sorry for calling you so late."

Ling Zhenfei really hadn't expected a call from Modu International Hospital and didn't know what it meant, so he quickly said, "Director Zhang, Li Hao, please go ahead."

Zhang Yanxiang said, "Mr. Ling, as Kun Kun's chief physician, I would like to ask you a few questions."

"What questions?"

"Everyone says you are a Divine Doctor, so how confident are you in treating Kun Kun's illness?"

"I apologize, but I haven't even met Kun Kun yet, so I can't answer your question." Ling Zhenfei spoke honestly, as, no matter how skilled a doctor is, it is impossible to treat a patient without seeing them first.

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