2. Wine is not intoxicating (I)
It's nearly two o'clock in the middle of the night when the list is finished.
Liu Yilan called Zhu Tong at the door.
"Eldest sister, it's late, I still have a lot of things to do tomorrow." The little crook is a little dissatisfied. A good deal was ruined, and he was having a headache from how to persuade Wang Juefei to give up some shares of Tianli Technology; I'm going to have some blood myself.
Now the transfer of shares is definitely a loss-making transaction, and after Tianli Technology was listed, these original shares .......
"Boss, I'm here to help you. Don't be ignorant. Liu Yilan grabbed Zhu Tong's arm and stood in front of the bar counter of Manjiang Huayu to send a charming smile to each guest.
"Help me? If the eldest sister buys people's hearts, ....... β
"Someone is investigating Wang Juefei, if something happens to him, Tianli Technology will inevitably be unlucky. Although Li'er is just a little girl, she loves Tianli, and it is because of this that I help her. β
"Lil?" Zhu Tong exclaimed in a low voice; It seems that Xiao Yunli has a good chance of becoming another orchid disciple.
Such a powerful Liu Yilan, where did she get such secret news? What Zhu Tong had been worried about finally happened, and someone wanted to use Wang Juefei to launch a surprise attack on him.
"You have to know who your friends are. Who is your enemy? Who's the bomb on your side? How can you repay the favor of the eldest sister? Liu Yilan came closer, and the soft feeling surrounded almost all the senses of the little liar.
"Eldest sister, Qingmei also has shares in Tianli Technology, right? So, you should do it. This person couldn't afford to pay it back, so he had to play tricks and said: "I helped you complete the acquisition of Neptune Entertainment, and I didn't want to get anything in return." Everyone is in the same vein, and it is appropriate to take care of each other. β
"Count you ruthless." Liu Yilan twisted the tender meat on the inside of the little liar's arm, and Zhu Tong grinned. He was introspecting, not just treating Xiao Yunli, Zhu Tong found that some of his past habits were a little problematic. He is accustomed to observing the people around him coldly, proud and able to quickly grasp their likes and dislikes, habits, and even the dark side of his heart; He takes whether it is beneficial to himself as an important criterion for measuring a person, ignoring a very important issue, human nature.
Liu Yilan's practice reminded him that if Zhumen and even Fuhua Shipbuilding want to develop smoothly, they cannot only covet interests, and without a group of reliable people, the relationship maintained only by interests is fragile after all.
He then thought that his own approach to problems also needed to change, and that a boss who was too aggressive would not only have opinions from his partners, but also from his subordinates.
"Sister, ...... tomorrow night Oh, I'm going to ask a distinguished guest tonight to book a night show in the Yelan Tan Realm. Zhu Tong pointed to his feet, he had already sent an invitation to District Chief Zheng, especially mentioning the beautiful dance of the flowers and rain in the river. He wanted to take this opportunity to explore Huang Jie's bottom line, and made a special statement that he was invited alone.
Zhu Tong and District Chief Zheng are not familiar with each other, so they are very cautious when sending invitations, if they are rejected the first time, it will be difficult to open their mouths next time. Fortunately, the charm of Yelan Tan Realm is big enough, and District Chief Zheng agreed with a little politeness.
Bailixiao put forward a thinking angle, looking at the situation in all aspects, District Mayor Zheng did not have the capital to embarrass Fuhua's shipbuilding motives, and Huang Jie's appearance was the key. Bailixiao used to be Tian Gongzi's closest strategist, and he knew something about the intrigue within the Xuyang Group and most of Tian Xuyang's relationships in Shanghai; His views were also shared by Chen Yiyi.
"Okay, but the money has to be paid, and the sisters of the orchid can't serve you for free." Liu Yilan pulled out a blue card; "It's only a million, it's cheap."
Zhu Tong took the VIP card and said solemnly: "Thank you, eldest sister, I will pay the money, but I don't have enough money now." β
Manjiang Huayu's membership card is not expensive, only 100,000 yuan each; This VIP card represents great convenience, and the words "Selangorand Pavilion" are printed on it, indicating that Zhu Tong can use the private room at any time.
The next morning, Zhu Tong was unable to attend the regular meeting that was supposed to be presided over by him.
At seven o'clock in the morning, Wang Juefei's phone call called him to the Ocean Hospital, where a special patient was hospitalized and designated to be treated by "Divine Doctor Li Xiang".
Smith. Mr. Watchenberg was taken to another hospital by ambulance as soon as he got off the plane at midnight yesterday, and the reason why he only found Zhu Tong in the morning is to talk about the current emergency system.
In line with the principle of nearby rescue...... Oh, it's important to save people, so don't talk so much useless.
All in all, under the strong protest and insistence of Mr. Smith's friend, Mr. Carr, and almost alarming the U.S. Consulate in Shanghai, the vital signs were normal, but it was the unconscious and delirious Smith. Mr. Watchenberg was admitted to the senior ward of the Marine Hospital at 6:40 a.m.
Although Zhu Tong is still nominally a staff member of the Ocean Hospital, he is now the most popular figure in Shanghai, and ordinary doctors dare not know how to contact him.
It's okay, Smith. Mr. Watchenberg also has another identity, setting up a scholarship fund of 10 million in Haiyang Medical College.
According to the Buddhist principle of karma, since Smith has done good deeds, he should be rewarded; According to the law of the capital market, where there is input, there will be output ....... Hey, it's no wonder that the monks are getting richer and richer, it turns out that the Buddhist scriptures imply such a brilliant basic theory of economics.
It's far away again, anyway, Wang Juefei tentatively contacted Zhu Tong and said Smith. Watchenberg was admitted to the Marine Hospital with symptoms similar to Miss Celea, and I hope Director Li can take the time to come back and have a look.
Due to Liu Yilan's gossip yesterday, Zhu Tong also went to find Wang Juefei, so he hurriedly got up and dressed, and said to Cheng Zhenjiang, who was staying outside the senior suite of Jin Mao Building, that there were critical patients in the hospital, and called Yang Hui, who lived next door, to drive quickly to the Ocean Hospital.
Wang Juefei was waiting anxiously in front of the Gaogan ward, and when he saw the BMW driving in, he hurriedly opened the car door for Zhu Tong.
"Hurry up, Mr. Smith can't hold it anymore, the sedative has no effect."
"I can't die."
Putting on the white coat that he had not seen for a long time, the little liar felt an inexplicable sigh in his heart: Compared with the chaos in front of him, how simple and happy was the time when he was a doctor here?
Smith was tied to a hospital bed with a ball of gauze stuffed in his mouth, because the nurse was afraid that he would bite his tongue out. He was embarrassed, his blond hair was disheveled, his eyes were blood-red, and his white skin was purple-red; The tall, muscular body twisted strangely, confused, and a low roar came from its nostrils.
Mr. Carr greeted him anxiously, and said in a hurry, "Please save Smith, God forbid, the miraculous Lee is finally here." β
Purple Butterfly was irritable in his body, and the sedative was ineffective against Purple Butterfly, and certainly had no effect on Smith. Zhu Tong's urging of the butterfly god had no effect, and the purple butterfly was in a violent state, and she didn't know what she was stimulated.
"God can't save him, Mr. Karl, please be quiet." Zhu Tong took the medical records sent by the doctor on duty, and had already made a judgment in his heart; "I warned Mr. Smith not to leave Shanghai in the near future. Mr. Carr, why didn't Mr. Smith listen to the doctor's advice? β
"This ...... Dr. Lee, please save the patient first and discuss other issues later...... Oh, and on behalf of Mr. Smith, allow me to apologize for not following Dr. Lee's advice for the sake of his work. β
Carl was going to quibble, but Zhu Tong only made a gesture of leaving with a cold face, and quickly gave in.
"Give him a drink." Zhu Tong gave the first prescription; "A lot of alcohol, whether it is white wine or foreign wine, but not red wine and beer." At present, it seems that getting Purple Butterfly drunk first is the only option. When it calms down, the butterfly god can control the little elf.
Western doctors can't prescribe this, and pharmacies don't have alcohol for sale. Fortunately, there are many high-level cadres living in the high-level cadre ward, and for the elderly, winter is a dangerous season; Many people who are eligible for the treatment of high-level wards choose to be admitted to the hospital to recuperate during this season, and they themselves are not seriously ill.
There are more patients and family members who have nothing to do and watch the excitement in the corridor, especially when they know that the "miracle doctor Li Xiang" shows up to treat the disease. In order to curry favor with the miracle doctor, someone soon brought more than a dozen bottles of high-end liquor and foreign wine.
Miss Nurse brought the bottle close to Smith's mouth, and he immediately opened his mouth to bite the bottle, gulping down greedily.
"Drink half a catty first, and then give one or two after ten minutes. Then, keep the dose of one tael per hour. Also, give Mr. Smith an infusion. Dean Wang, ladies and gentlemen, is there any hangover cure? β
Zhu Tong continued to say the treatment steps, and suddenly encountered a problem, so he turned around and asked Wang Juefei and the doctors and nurses around him.
"Sodium Oxoxone Hydrochloride." Immediately, a clever little nurse gave the answer, and she saw that Wang Juefei was also stuck.
"Very good, just use hydrochloric acid...... That's what a ketone. β
"Where's the dose?" The little nurse asked again.
Zhu Tong didn't like her a little, and the dosage question could be asked to the doctor on duty, he was a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner and didn't know anything about this Western medicine.
Fortunately, Wang Juefei understood him better, and immediately said a low-concentration data. Dean Wang could at least tell that the little liar was trying to keep Mr. Smith in a mildly drunk state.
A quarter of an hour passed, and Smith relaxed, slowly falling into a light sleep.
Everyone sighed and looked at the miracle doctor Li Xiang with admiration; Look, people only look at the patient, and they prescribe medicine without a pulse; This level is ....... Not! If I had known that half a bottle of wine would have solved the problem, such a large group of people would not have to rush to work in the middle of the night.
Mr. Carr finally let out a sigh of relief, and Zhu Tong beckoned him to come over, and asked, "When did Mr. Smith become ill?" When did he leave Shanghai? When will you be back? Gone for a few days? β
"Mr. Smith became ill on the plane and was arriving in Shanghai on an international flight at 11:20 p.m. last night. In addition, you can rely on the smoothness and comfort of the Bend Type 5. As for when Mr. Smith left Shanghai and left for a few days, I'm sorry, it's a trade secret. β
Did Mr. Carr think he didn't know anything about Smith's trip to Japan? At this time, what tricks does Mr. Carl want to play? The little liar's mind spun around a few times and came to an inaccurate conclusion: Smith had not returned from Japan; He also has an itinerary.
In other words, Smith had already fallen ill before he got on the plane, and if it hadn't been for the sudden onset, Smith would not have returned to Shanghai yesterday at all. However, Smith travels on a top-of-the-line Stream 5 private jet, so how easy is it to investigate the itinerary of a wealthy man?
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