In the eyes of outsiders, it was only Chen Du who gave a gesture, and the two subconsciously returned to normal.

Just when the two of them were shocked, Ji Jia walked out with a plate, and when he saw a few people standing there, he couldn't help laughing: "What are you doing standing there?" Isn't it hungry, just right, I'm ready here. ”

Ji Jiayi said that Wang Hui and his son came back to their senses.

Wang Nannan hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Aunt Ji, I'll help." ”

When Wang Nannan was young, she didn't eat and drink at Sun's house, but Ji Jia didn't have to be polite to her, and said with a smile: "There is still one in the kitchen, you can go in and help bring it out." ”

Wang Nannan smiled and hurriedly went into the kitchen to help serve the food, and Sun Rong got up to get the wine when he saw this.

Chen Du also wanted to help, but was stopped by Sun Yuelong and Wang Hui.

"Just get busy with this kind of thing with your sister-in-law and the two juniors, what are you fooling in." Sun Yuelong smiled and said, "Eat first, and then prepare to set off after eating." ”

Looking at Chen Dui, a young man who was only about twenty, Wang Hui next to him sweated after hearing this.

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Junlin Provincial People's Hospital, cardiothoracic department conference room, experts gathered.

At this time, holding a pole and pointing to the cardiac pictures hanging on the small board is Dr. Ma Jianguo of the First Affiliated Hospital of Beijing University, who is firmly on the throne of the first person in cardiac surgery in China and is known as the "holy hand".

"The patient's three coronary arteries are severely stenosis, accompanied by spasticity, and the left and right ventricles have failed to varying degrees, especially the left ventricle has reached a very severe degree, and my recommendation is to have a heart transplant as soon as possible." Dr. Ma Jianguo's expression was solemn.

As soon as Dr. Ma Jianguo's voice fell, the conference room immediately fell into a deathly silence.

Heart transplant surgery is very risky, and in case of an accident, no one can afford it, because this patient is the secretary of the provincial party committee of Gulin Province.

Another very important reason is that Secretary Gao Yicheng himself resisted heart transplantation.

"Director Guo, what do you think?" After a while, a middle-aged woman with a dignified appearance and a hint of majesty asked.

The middle-aged woman is Yan Junru, the wife of Secretary Gao Yicheng, and the director of the Health Department of Junlin Province.

The Director Guo in her mouth is an old Chinese medicine doctor with slightly gray hair and a ruddy face, who is about sixty years old.

Director Guo is a member of the National Health Commission, responsible for the daily health care of many national leaders, and was the imperial physician of the palace in the past.

He had already gone to the ward to check Secretary Gao Yicheng's pulse just now, but of course the result was very unoptimistic, so when Director Yan Junru asked him, his expression was very solemn.

"I agree with Director Ma's suggestion. Secretary Gao's heart disease is no longer treated by drugs to this extent, and there is only one way to do it. Director Guo was silent for a moment, and finally said in a deep voice.

In fact, as the director of the Department of Health, Yan Junru himself is a top student of the School of Medicine of Jingcheng University, and he was a doctor with certain attainments in medicine.

How could she not understand that Dr. Ma Jianguo's words are the best choice and the most helpless choice, but as a wife, she still pinned her hopes on Director Guo with a trace of luck, although she has never paid much attention to traditional Chinese medicine, but at this time, traditional Chinese medicine, which once had a magical and glorious past, has become her last hope, hoping that traditional Chinese medicine can suddenly burst out of its magical side.

But Director Guo's words were like the last straw that crushed the camel, completely crushing her.

Now it is no longer a question of whether to operate at every turn, but how to persuade Secretary Gao Yicheng to accept the proposal of heart surgery and transplantation, but with his stubborn temper that nine cows can't turn back, will he agree to a heart transplant? Would you agree that someone else's heart is beating in your chest?

Yan Junru sat weakly on the chair, did not speak for a long time, but tears rolled in her eyes disobediently.

has been with each other for more than 20 years, and that feeling has penetrated into her bones.

The room fell silent again.

At this moment, the door to the conference room was gently pushed open. Zheng Guangwei walked lightly to Yan Junru's side, and whispered in his ear: "Mrs. Yan, Wang Hui, director of Jinling City Bureau, and Miss Sun Miao said that they wanted to visit Secretary Gao, do you see?" ”

"Nope! Missing! They still have an end, can't they let Lao Gao'an rest quietly for a while? Yan Junru slapped the table suddenly, pointing at Zheng Guangwei and screaming like a shrew scolding the street.

Zheng Guangwei's words were like a fuse, igniting her bitterly suppressed emotions.

During Secretary Gao Yicheng's illness, not only Wang Hui was under great pressure, but there were also many people who were in a state of anxiety like him.

Many of them belong to Gao Yicheng's faction.

Therefore, many people have come to visit Secretary Gao Yicheng, first, to visit the leaders, and secondly, they naturally hope to seize the last opportunity, hoping that Gao Yicheng will say a few words for them before he retires from his illness. Otherwise, when Gao Yicheng really retired, or closed his eyes, it would really be too late for someone to go to tea and cool, and it would be too late to say anything.

Gao Yicheng is an emotional leader, as long as Zheng Guangwei tells him that there are subordinates to come to see him, he always bracs his body and asks Zheng Guangwei to call them in.

Yan Jun saw it in his eyes and hurt in his heart, but then he couldn't look past it, so he called Zheng Guangwei and told him that except for the leaders of the provincial party committee who came to visit, the rest of the people wanted to visit, and they all had to report to her first, and then there was a scene in front of Zheng Guangwei reporting to her.

Zheng Guangwei didn't expect Yan Junru to have such a big temper, so he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to speak, so he hurriedly retreated, but when he was about to reach the door, he remembered that he was scolded by Yan Junru, and he forgot to tell her something important, so he had to carefully whisper to Yan Junru, who was sitting on the chair panting: "Director Wang also brought a doctor over and wanted to help Secretary Gao Yicheng take a look." ”

Yan Jun was also dizzy when he was like this, and when he heard this, he immediately couldn't help but scold: "Okay, I have been an official below for a few years, but Wang Hui is becoming more and more aware of scheming." Doctor? Does he know more doctors than I do? I think he has ulterior motives! Are they not willing to give up if they don't squeeze the last drop of oil out of Lao Gao! ”

Seeing Yan Junru scolding like this, Zheng Guangwei couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, and thought to himself, fortunately, Mrs. Yan didn't see the doctor, otherwise if she saw that the doctor was so young, she wouldn't have peeled my skin.

This Wang Hui is really, even if you want to bring a doctor to please Secretary Gao Yicheng, you have to bring an old doctor with white hair and white beard!

Thinking in his heart, Zheng Guangwei quickly exited the conference room.