Chapter 2 Flaming Red Lips, Cigarettes, Alcohol, and Voice

Every industry has a saying that fools outsiders, and the various colloquial conventions that sneak in it, and laymen really can't figure it out.

For example, when someone fights, and the police come out, they see that only one of the two parties is injured, and asks, "How did you get it?"

This is absolutely, the beating side or the winning side has something to do with the police.

And the hospital too, don't look at the bad attitude on weekdays, if you really encounter hard stubble, it will be the patient's turn to have a bad attitude.

When encountering such a patient, the biggest problem is that no doctor is willing to take over. Whoever is on duty, when he doesn't receive it, will definitely push out the sick number.

"There are no emergency beds in our department!"

"I'm not sure, I'm not sure about this disease at all, xx hospital is good. ”

When this kind of thing is said, it is definitely the doctor who is reluctant to take over, and the most taboo thing for the doctor is to admit that he cannot see the patient's disease.

Walking on the road, as he walked, the director of the office said that he was using an unusual posture today. Zhang Fan walked in great strides.

He leaned sideways, slightly slower than Zhang Fan's half a body, and took small steps, as if he had to run to keep up with Zhang Fan.

Then with a slight gasp, he half-lowered his head, as if he was secretly saying something to Zhang Fan.

The office director is too old-fashioned, and when he looks at Zhang Fan in the morning, he knows that Zhang Fan is a little different today.

It seems to have a little more majesty, no matter what, he will never touch his head with a low profile.

"The Chinese medicine hospital sent a patient number, the family was not very good, a little excited, and almost had a conflict with the doctor who sent the patient to the Chinese medicine hospital, and now it is ......"

The director of the medical department said while looking at Zhang Fan's face, "What's wrong with this kid today, there is no change in his face at all." ”

"Then?" Zhang Fan did not pause, nor did he pay attention to the expression of the director of the medical department.

"Now they want us to give us reassurances. ”

"What kind of illness? Is it serious? ”

"The director is also here! When the Chinese medicine hospital sent it, the medical records had not been transferred, and they sent the person first.

The patient looked quite serious and was already in a coma. ”

"What's the matter?"

"It is said that he is a member of the X Association, and in the early years, the automobile team under the tea transportation management office later resigned and went to the sea, and then he almost monopolized the long-distance business of delivering tea from the tea element. Later, he changed careers and started a battlefield business.

Now 10% of the sand of tea is from his battlefield, it turns out that this person is a bit domineering, and now he has an official status, and his family is not easy to deal with. ”

"Oh!" Although Zhang Fan didn't say much, his eyes looked at the director of the medical department.

The old man is too shrewd, a little clear, "I know him, he doesn't know me, this is too famous in Chasu." ”

As they spoke, the two quickened their pace and rushed to the emergency center.

Song Qiang, an ordinary staff member of the tea transportation management in the early years, was bold and capable.

He is one of the first batch of people in the west to buy out and leave their posts, and in the west and in the frontier, the people who could take the initiative to buy out back then were more or less ruthless.

And Song Qiang is even more powerful, he knows too well the way in the transportation industry, and after the buyout, he led a group of people to lay down the transportation industry outside the tea industry.

People who can drive big cars and run long distances are really not simple in the era when there were many car bandits and road blockers. And to be able to monopolize this industry, you can imagine how much ability he has to have.

Later, after the accumulation of the first bucket of funds, he immediately changed careers and operated a super large battlefield.

Don't look at this industry as inconspicuous, just like garbage recycling, it is not very high-grade, but this industry is really an industry that can dig up a lot of money.

Moreover, the sand field along the river has no ability, don't even think about opening it, not to mention the government's environmental protection, urban construction, etc., and the sand batons at the entrance of some communities are not something that ordinary people can handle.

As he gets older, Song Qiang has been regularly conditioning his body in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital. However, some time ago, after drinking a flower wine, my body began to feel uncomfortable.

After going to the Chinese medicine hospital, after a check, his blood sugar and blood pressure were a little high, and the doctor advised him to avoid eating and have regular check-ups.

But he thought it was okay. "High blood sugar, what are you afraid of, just don't eat sugar. ”

Then, continue to ignore it. Rich and capricious, it was originally the red flag at home that did not fall, and the colorful flags fluttered outside the wall.

As a result, I just met the host of a tea su TV station a few days ago and was fascinated.

The other party's petty bourgeois temperament and soft words, where can the fierce women in the family compare, even those women who used to be his did not have this lovely person.

The host doesn't drink white wine, he drinks some red wine on weekdays, red wine is a drink for Song Qiang, but he didn't pay attention to it, he drank a little too much, and his younger brother couldn't raise his head at all.

Then, I took a few more pills to help the fun. played happily and happily for half the night, but when she got up in the morning, the petty bourgeoisie couldn't wake up Song Qiang.

With super loud snoring and unstoppable saliva, I just can't wake up.

The petty bourgeoisie knows this kind of old man's situation too well, and she knows at a glance that something big is wrong.

A phone call, 120 pulled Song Qiang into the traditional Chinese medicine hospital. Then, Song Qiang's family came.

Seven aunts and eight aunts, obediently, which momentum, enter the hospital, without saying a word, first beat the petty bourgeoisie, if the hospital hadn't stopped her, it is estimated that the petty bourgeoisie would have to run naked.

I don't know why, after beating the petty bourgeoisie, the family began to look for the problem of the Chinese medicine hospital.

"You've all been checking for a few hours, and my family is still not sober, do you have any skills?

Our Song Qiangyue came to your hospital for recuperation, and you have been recuperated like this?

Your business is good, it's better than robbing the road, you want money to die, and now there is a problem with people, you don't know if you ask three questions. ”

The director of the Chinese medicine hospital was pointed at by Song Qiang's wife, and his fingers were almost chopped on the director's face.

At this moment, the doctors in the hospital didn't dare to take over, and the examination was not completed.

The director of the Chinese medicine hospital had a blue face, and said directly: "This disease, our level is limited, and we can't diagnose it, so you should go to a higher-level hospital for treatment." ”

Although the traditional Chinese medicine hospital is a tertiary hospital, isn't there a comprehensive city hospital above, and there is nothing wrong with the dean saying this.

The family directly contacted the X Association, first sued the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, and then took Song Qiang to the city hospital.

Song Qiang's wife and children have the momentum of the X Association, and after coming to the city hospital, they are still unabated.

When Zhang Fan walked to the emergency hall, the crowd was noisy, and there was everything.

"Get drugged! It's been a long time, can you do it? ”

"You have to promise us, or you won't care. ”

"Cured, give a red envelope!"

Ouyang frowned, obviously seeing that it was on the verge of an outbreak, and the crown of the teeth was bitten together, which was extremely abrupt.

If it were according to the previous situation, Zhang Fan would definitely go to see the patient first, and then wait for the arrangement of the superiors, he would not normally take the initiative.

But that's no longer the case. Zhang Fan walked to Ouyang's side, Ouyang looked at Zhang Fan, although he didn't speak, Zhang Fan still understood the meaning in his eyes.

At this time, Ouyang can't easily express his position, as soon as Ouyang makes a statement, it is equivalent to a hammer and a final word, and there is no detour.

In this medical treatment, if there is a treatment accident in a clinic, not to mention whether it is the doctor's fault or not, the family can break the doctor's head.

If it is a county-level hospital, the family members who have a little power can seal the door of the hospital.

At the provincial and municipal level, although they can't be blocked, there are some energetic people, and it is not a big problem to change you to a dean and get rid of a director.

So, sometimes, Ouyang is really difficult.

"Seize the time to consult and determine the patient's disease as soon as possible. Zhang Fan glanced at Ouyang and immediately said loudly.

Then he said to the director of the medical department: "Contact the TCM hospital immediately and ask them to send the examination they have done immediately." ”

"Good!"

As soon as Zhang Fan spoke, the doctors and nurses in the hospital immediately began to act. With the increasing improvement of Zhang Fan's level, the current city hospital, Zhang Fan's order is almost the highest order.

"I'll tell you...... "Song Qiang has made money, but his relatives and friends have obviously not improved the corresponding self-cultivation.

The clothes are quite human-looking, but the momentum of speaking and the posture of speaking make people feel uncomfortable when they look at it. It's as if you owe him money and serve his bowl.

Just a man who looked like he was five big and three thick, with a thick gold chain around his neck, and was wearing clothes with a sign of riding a horse and carrying a gun on his upper body, pointed at Zhang Fan to speak.

At this time, a woman came from the crowd, not very old, and it was estimated that a woman who was four or five years older than Zhang Fan came out.

A frosty face.

Women, especially unmarried women, have a little bit of an expression that no one else should enter, which is understandable.

But this, where is the living, don't enter, there are swords, guns, swords and halberds directly in his eyes, his chin is slightly raised, and he looks like he is drifting, and Zhang Fan is tall, if he is shorter, he is really contemptible.

Although she looks beautiful, this expression, this posture, is directly the female leader of Kowloon Street.

"You're the head of the hospital?"

A whiff of tobacco and alcohol wafted from his red lips.