Chapter 222: A Great Loss

The richer the person, the more slamming he is. Although this is not necessarily a famous saying of the universe, it can be applied to more than nine out of ten people around the world. Because there are few people who don't pick them. It's just that some people pick at their hearts, and some people pick at their mouths.

For example, Yao Weiqiang, the famous richest man in Nuanzhou City, one of his favorite things to do recently is to take Su Man around for high consumption while complaining about the high consumption in this society.

"Grandma's, you have to add 200 yuan for as much oil as you want, Sinopec, PetroChina and CNOOC, these grandsons send oil to themselves, and they are naked (harmonious) exploitation of their own people. Anyway, I'm a well-known capitalist, and they can't get me a diamond membership card or anything if they don't give me any face. You said that the Central Station is also cheap, and it is good to put the three oils and not resist it, but to resist Guo Degang's three customs, what is there to resist such a thing as the three vulgarities that the masses like to see, and Han Jian should boycott it! ”

Yao Weiqiang chattered, and when he arrived at the door, he hurriedly pushed the door open for Su Man, who seemed to be very comfortable and walked in, but as soon as she entered the door, she was stunned.

Cheng Junjie, who was sitting not far away, obviously saw her for the first time.

Yao Weiqiang followed up from behind, and when he saw Cheng Junjie and Qin Jinxiu, he immediately showed a proud look, he quietly stretched out his hand and pointed at Su Man's head, smiling very brightly, as if he was saying to Cheng Junjie: Dude, let me tell you I think I can get it, right?

Cheng Junjie nodded lightly at the two, and when Qin Jinxiu saw this, he also slowly turned around.

After seeing Su Man and Yao Weiqiang, there was no particularly big reaction.

Su Man stood dumbfounded for a few seconds, his mind a little blank for a while. Qin Jinxiu's bulging lower abdomen made her feel indescribable.

At this time, Cheng Junjie had already walked up to her and greeted with a smile: "How is your physical condition these days?" ”

"It's fine."

Su Man replied lightly, feeling that he couldn't stay here, and hurriedly said to Yao Weiqiang: "Which box." ”

The waiter on the side blurted out: "No. 209!" ”

Su Man nodded, walked forward to Qin Jinxiu's side, and pretended to be calm and asked, "The child has been around for a few months." ”

Qin Jinxiu showed a happy smile and said, "5 months." ”

"It's been 5 months...... Su Man sighed, but he didn't know what he was sighing about. Then, with a wry smile, she turned and entered a side aisle.

For this dinner, Su Man deliberately ate very slowly, and ate for more than 2 hours, and only put down her chopsticks when she could confirm that Cheng Junjie had left.

…… After meeting Su Man again, Cheng Junjie's pressure was even greater.

The cells of her remaining ovary were weakening at a geometrically decreasing rate, as Cheng Junjie had expected.

"It's been less than 10 months, up to ...... Maybe only last another 8 months......"

Cheng Junjie thought so in his heart, and when he went to school the next day, he was a little ashamed that he didn't dare to bump into Su Qingshan.

As soon as he got out of the car, he sneakily walked briskly to his office in the building of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but the more he didn't want to see Su Qingshan, the more Su Qingshan would show up on time.

Less than 10 minutes after sitting down, and before the chair was hot, there was a knock on the door of Cheng Junjie's office.

Seeing Su Qingshan who pushed the door in, Cheng Junjie was very surprised for a moment, and listened to him: "Xiao Cheng, you are back, many people are anxious to see you!" ”

Cheng Junjie was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Then why don't you call me?" ”

Su Qingshan sighed: "Your phone number has been encrypted by the political axe, and now only a few people can contact you directly if they have important matters, and most people have to rely on transfer to find you." ”

"Do you have this feature?" Cheng Junjie asked without thinking, Su Qingshan immediately took out his mobile phone and put it in front of him, and said, "What am I lying to you for?" You use my phone to call your number, you try it and you'll know! ”

Cheng Junjie was curious, so he really picked up Su Qingshan's mobile phone and dialed his own number, but there was a nice female voice on the other end.

"Hello, what are you looking for Professor Cheng?"

Cheng Junjie was completely dumbfounded, he hesitated for a few seconds before he whispered: "Hello, I'm Cheng Junjie, can I remove this transfer function?" ”

The other end was also stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically: "Sir, it is illegal to pretend to be a senior national cadre, are you sure that you are Mr. Cheng Junjie himself?" ”

Cheng Junjie said: "I used the mobile phone of the secretary of the Party Committee of Nuanzhou Medical University to dial the number, and the deputy minister level pretended to be the main minister, so it was not so boring to pretend, right?" ”

After checking for a while, he finally replied, "Hello Professor Cheng, are you sure you want to turn off this transfer system?" ”

"Of course."

"But if it's closed, you're going to get at least close to four digits of calls a day, a lot of your classmates from elementary school to college, and some people who should be your relatives, calling you almost every day. There are also hundreds of calls for help, including those who claim to have no money to see a doctor or are terminally ill, and if you answer each one, you won't have to do anything but answer the phone for almost the whole day. The chief has an order that your mobile phone must be accessible within 24 hours. ”

Cheng Junjie was silent for a long time, and then asked, "Then which numbers can be dialed directly to my mobile phone now." ”

"Your parents' mobile phone number, your landline number at home in the university town of Nuanzhou City, and Ms. Qin Jinxiu's mobile phone number."

Cheng Junjie thought for a while and said, "Then add this mobile phone number to it......

"Is Su Qingshan, Secretary of the Party Committee of Nuanzhou Medical University, the mobile phone number correct?"

"Yes."

"Then please ask Secretary Su to apply for a form from the central government first, and we will open it after passing the review."

Cheng Junjie: "......"

After hanging up helplessly, Cheng Junjie finally raised his head and said to Su Qingshan: "Uncle Su, let's talk about business......

Su Qingshan nodded with a smile, sat down on the sofa, and his face immediately became solemn: "Some old leaders who are in poor physical condition and have lived in the big hospitals in Jinghua City for a long time have been transferred to our Fifth Doctor a few days ago. Their children would love for you to go and see if there is a chance of being saved. ”

"An old leader who has lived for a long time?" Cheng Junjie frowned and asked, "Does the attached five doctors have such good life-sustaining equipment?" ”

Su Qingshan said: "There is an order from above, and every old cadre will be treated at all costs. All the things that are missing from the five doctors have been flown over. Now a lot of people are waiting for you to come and see. ”

"What's wrong?"

Su Qingshan hesitated for a while before replying, "I have been in a severe coma for a long time." ”

"Just a vegetative person?"

Su Qingshan nodded, and Cheng Junjie had to smile bitterly and said, "Uncle Su, they treat me as an immortal!" If a brain-dead patient is rescued, how can he be saved? ”

"After all, there is still ...... breathing"

"Breathing maintained on a ventilator is also called breathing?"

Su Qingshan said with a bitter face: "You just go and take a look, people have flown over from Jinghua City." When I used to be healthy, I was a great person...... If you don't go, the attached five doctors will be unlucky......"

The corners of Cheng Junjie's mouth twitched, stood up, and said, "Let's take a look!" ”

…… When Cheng Junjie arrived at the Fifth Affiliated Hospital, the leaders of the hospital were already waiting at the door.

Even if Cheng Junjie himself doesn't want to be so exaggerated, as a hospital, this is a posture that must be put on when facing a ministerial-level official.

Surrounded by a large group of people, Cheng Junjie walked towards the building while listening to the new director of the hospital, Lu Ziqiang, report: "President Cheng, our hospital now has 5 old cadres, 4 of them do not have brain waves and rely on the extracorporeal artificial system to maintain breathing and circulation, and the other is slightly better, but it has not woken up for a long time." ”

Cheng Junjie listened to Lu Ziqiang's words, and he felt a pain in the egg.

The living dead, and 5 surnames were sent at a time.

If this continues, Cheng Junjie feels that he is really going to become a god.

The group walked quickly through the layers of security and entered the special intensive care unit that had been specially isolated. As soon as Cheng Junjie entered the door, he saw that there were only 5 lonely beds in the huge room, and there were at least 50 escorts!

"As for it?"

Cheng Junjie frowned, and saw a patient's family member come forward, grabbed his hand very happily, and asked, "Hello, you are Professor Cheng Junjie, right?" ”

Cheng Junjie nodded, and was hurriedly pulled by the middle-aged man to the head of a bed, pointed to the thin old man with tubes on his body and said, "Take a look, is my dad still good?" ”

The last time he did a physical examination for the upper echelons in Jinghua City, Cheng Junjie was not asked to visit the old man. Obviously, Jinghua City is not unkind, and he knows very well that doing so will make Cheng Junjie difficult to behave. This time, the five old people were sent to Nuanzhou City by their children together, which should be their own decision.

Cheng Junjie opened the vision of meridian qi and sighed secretly in his heart, only to see that the old man's righteous qi had already dissipated, and he was clearly a complete living dead, but he couldn't say it clearly, so he could only nod and walk to the other bed. When the middle-aged man saw this, he was immediately dumbfounded.

The situation of the few beds on the side is no different from that of the first old man.

It wasn't until Cheng Junjie stood in front of the last bed that he asked in a low voice: "This should have had a stroke earlier this year, right?" ”

When the people in the room heard this, they couldn't help but open their mouths wide.

The family members of the old man on bed No. 5 glanced at Lu Ziqiang suspiciously, Lu Ziqiang immediately shook his head, and the middle-aged woman who was accompanying the bed glanced at Cheng Junjie with admiration and replied: "Yes, my father suddenly had a stroke in early March this year, and he has not woken up yet." ”

As she spoke, the woman asked, "Will my dad wake up?" ”

Cheng Junjie observed for a long time, and finally spoke: "Yes, but unless there is a special method, his life may be a matter of the year." ”

The woman's face turned pale, and she blurted out: "What you need, you just have to say." As long as it's in the country, there's nothing I can't get. ”

Cheng Junjie glanced at the woman deeply, nodded lightly, and walked out.

Lu Ziqiang hurriedly followed, and walked out for a long time before Cheng Junjie asked, "How much does these people need for treatment a day?" ”

"Everyone, around 100,000 yuan a day."

"100,000 a day......" Cheng Junjie looked at the beggar in the distance and licked his lips, but heard Lu Ziqiang say: "Professor Cheng, don't think it's expensive, these old comrades, each of them is the wealth of our country." Their death will be a huge loss to the country and the people. ”

"Yes, to die is a great loss to the country and the people. If you don't die, it's also the ...... of the country and the people"

Cheng Junjie shook his head, not daring to say any more.

(To be continued)