11. Attack (I)
Ouyang Fan finally came, he was the dean of the School of Marine Medicine and the direct superior of Dean Chen
Ouyang Fan inquired about Tan Tian's situation, and then walked to the operating table to check it out for himself. Zhuang said that he was sure to ensure the safety of Tan Tilt on the road, and he was responsible for signing the transfer procedures.
Ouyang Fan discussed with Xiang Lao and thought that the patient was now in stable condition and could be transferred to the hospital.
Dean Chen reluctantly shut his mouth when Ouyang Fan first came in, took off his white coat and walked out of the operating room.
The doctors and nurses from Wanghai Hospital entered the operating room, and with their help, Tan Tian's transfer preparations were quickly ready.
Zhuang took the opportunity to call Lehman outside the door and ask for his inheritance documents from Tan's lawyer.
Inevitably, there was another bargain, and Zhuang did not have time, so he accepted all the conditions offered by Lehman.
Tomorrow morning, the news of Tan Tian's jump off the building will be full of storms in the city, and Zhuang thinks that it is a little late to find those materials now.
Tan Tian was pushed out of the operating room, Zhuang ended the call and Ouyang Fan accompanied Xiang Lao, standing by the ambulance.
Ouyang Fan said coldly: "Dean Li, the little girl admires you very much. She just said to me that only 'Divine Doctor Li Xiang' could save his life. ”
"Teacher Ouyang, I am not the dean, Angkor is the dean." Zhuang patted his head, the little girl Ouyang Fan said was Miss Ouyang, a talented female reporter.
No wonder it went so well, could it be that Ouyang Fan had a connection with those people in Huaxia?
"I forgot, I should call you Chairman Li. Another day, sit together. Ouyang Fan saw that Tan Tian was well settled
"Be sure to pay a visit." Zhuang held Ouyang Fan's hand, he condemned himself in his heart for being too short-sighted, and turned a blind eye to such an excellent resource. Ouyang Fan is the dean of the College of Marine Medicine, and Wanghai Hospital is short of doctors and nurses.
** The sea drove the RV with police lights to open the road, the smaller and the older car followed, and the ambulance drove out of the marine hospital.
Zhuang stayed by Tan Tian's side, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.
Fortunately, until the ambulance stopped in front of the building of Wanghai Hospital and was pushed into the operating room, Tan Tian's condition did not change much.
Wu Zhanming was in charge of the next work, **** tube to remove fluid from the lungs, and conduct a comprehensive examination of Tan Tian again, everything was going on in an orderly manner.
The intensive care unit of Wanghai Hospital is on the third floor, next to the surgical area.
The operation lasted for an hour, and after the drainage of the ** effusion, the bleeding points have also been found ��1 three, all at the base of the right lung near the heart, and the cause of the formation is ominous.
Science is forever full, and Tan's situation is also a difficult mystery for the time being.
Zhuang consumed his true qi to wrap the bleeding point and dissolve the inflammation of nearby tissues until Tan Tian's blood pressure dropped to a normal level, and he could breathe on his own without Zhuang's help and without using a ventilator; I let out a long breath.
** Tam is allowed to enter the operating room and guard Tan Tian's side, he puts on a white coat and guards Tan Tian's side, it seems that he will never leave half a step again.
Less than bringing four helpers to the **sea, all of them are young people with **foreign accents. Although dressed in civilian clothes, discerning people could tell from their body posture and skin color that they were supposed to be professional soldiers from the Marine Corps.
Zhuang asked the doctor on duty, there were not many patients in the hospital, and after Wu Zhanming drove the orthopedic gang away, the use of the operating room can be described as bleak. Zhuang simply decided to close the entire eighth floor, and in the short term, until Tan Tian recovered, Wanghai Hospital would not perform any more surgeries.
It has been two days since he returned to Shanghai, Qu Laoyi has not shown up, and the renovation project of more than ten floors is being carried out in an orderly manner. Zhuang asked the project manager of the construction team brought by Qu Laoyi yesterday that according to the plan, it will take two months for the entire project to be completed. The project manager who stayed in the hospital said that because Zhuang's requirements were relatively high and the materials required were exquisite, Boss Qu went to the south to purchase wood.
Qin Keqiang has no news recently, Liu Yilan said that he is with Qu Laoyi. Zhuang thought sullenly for a while, not knowing what medicine Qu Laoyi sold in the gourd. At this time, Qu Laoyi will definitely not purchase wood.
Yang Hui was still in Phoenix, Zhuang was going to Jiaxue Garden, he said goodbye to ** Hai, told him to pay attention to rest, and went down the stairs to the third basement floor of the building, where the carriage stopped.
There were only three cars in the empty underground parking lot, and Zhuang lamented the depression of Wanghai Hospital and pressed the electronic key more than ten meters away from the BMW.
The lights flickered a few times, the engine started automatically, and the low, powerful sound of the machine added a bit of life to the vast, enclosed space.
Zhuang stopped, and stopped another car next to the BMW.
It was a white sedan with a flashing red dot reflected from the front windshield.
"Who?" Zhuang cautiously took two steps back, and suddenly took out two golden needles, jumped up at the same time and rushed forward at the fastest speed.
A few sparks flashed from behind the thick pillars at the entrance to the underground parking lot, followed by three muffled whistlings.
Zhuang's body turned into a phantom, passing over the BMW and the white sedan, and falling into the darkness behind the car.
He extinguished the lights there.
A string of rapidly running footsteps sounded, farther and farther away.
Zhuang stood up with a slight gasp and opened the door of the white car, and the person in charge of the night vigil was tied into a dumpling and half lying in the driver's seat with his head tilted up, his mouth covered with rags. He looked at Zhuang with a frightened face, and there was an incense in his nostrils that was about to burn to the tip of his nose.
Zhuang freed him from his bondage and made sure he was not harmed, before asking, "How many people?" When? Do you see what they look like? ”
The generation kept trembling, and when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say a complete sentence.
Zhuang took out a bottle of water from the BMW and asked him to drink it, but he didn't dare to take it as if he had seen something terrible.
"Something wrong with the water?" Zhuang felt that the matter was getting more and more serious, and twisted a golden needle into his forehead to help him stabilize his mood and calm his mind.
"Someone got into your car." The generation finally relented.
"At two o'clock, I saw someone get into your car, take a few bottles of water out of it, and put a few more bottles in it. I'll contact the captain ∮ captain right away...... I wasn't there today, he asked me to come down and I got here at 2:15, and I looked at my watch before I got out of the elevator. Afterward...... I don't know if it's a numb in the back. I had just woken up when you came, and all I saw was a dark figure who was hiding behind a pillar and shooting at you. ”
"Is it the same person?" Zhuang asked.
"What?" The response is a bit slow.
"Let me ask you, is the person who fired the shot the same person as you saw it on the surveillance?"
The senior shook his head, indicating that he was not sure. He was terrified.
When this happened, it was impossible for Zhuang to go to Jiaxue Garden. He helped his junior to the monitoring room and called up the monitoring data of the underground parking lot.
"No one shot at me." After reading it, Zhuang made a copy on disk, and then deleted all the images related to his attack from the database; "Tell you Captain, you're wrong."
The senior was stunned and said, "However, you have been attacked." The man had a gun, and this was a very serious criminal case, and according to the regulations, the police had to be called. ”
"You go to Miss Song tomorrow in finance, and she will give you 50,000 in cash. What to do next, do you understand? ”
"Understand, I'm not going to say half a word to anyone." The seniors nodded again and again.
"50,000 yuan is worth two years' salary, take the money and go home." Or a different city, Shanghai, not for you. "The seniors of Wanghai Hospital are still from the senior company in the Chen Yiyi era, and Zhuang has been here for a short time, and he has not had time to worry about these things. He felt that this generation was really not clever enough.
Only then did he understand that Zhuang was asking him to go, and there was a little smile on his face. But with 50,000 yuan, I can go home.
After settling in the seniors, Zhuang returned to the intensive care unit to find **Hai and told him that someone was trying to shoot him in the underground parking lot.
**Hai's strong nerves don't seem to be stimulated like this.**In the past**, too many things have happened.
This delay, Zhuang arrived at Jiaxue Garden, this book is reprinted on the literary network.. The eastern sky has faintly revealed the base color of the rising sun. He didn't drive a BMW again, but chose to fight. This morning, **Hai will personally invite several criminal investigation experts to do a careful inspection of the BMW.
The Qianmen disciple guarding the door was napping, and was taken aback when he saw Zhuang standing outside the door, fortunately, he knew Zhuang.
The building is quiet, at this time people sleep the deepest, Zhuang did not alarm anyone, find a secluded place in the back garden, stand for a moment in front of an ancient tree, and slowly sink into the realm of fluffy hemp.
It was a disciple of Divine Hook Wang Han who attacked him, and Zhuang couldn't tell which one of them was Wang Tianwang. He was not injured, Wang Tian or Wang Di may not be familiar with this powerful but unfamiliar weapon, and it can be seen from the surveillance that even if Zhuang stands still, those three bullets will not hit him.
He had no way to stop others from using guns, all he could do was to improve his cultivation as much as possible. Next time, it won't be so lucky.
Wang Tian or Wang Di may have come to avenge the Master, or maybe he was bribed.
Zhuang abolished the hook Wang Han, the whistle lost control of that family of people, the four poinsettias fell apart, and the rivers and lakes were about to be chaotic.
In the early morning, a drizzle fell from the sky, and the air became damp and lingering.
Chen Yiyi stood lazily in front of the window, opened the curtains, and the back garden jumped into her equally lazy eyes.
Two young men stood next to the swing frame.
Zhuang's hands are in a strange position, his left hand covering his lower abdomen in front of him, and his right hand behind his lower back, his body swaying in a visible amplitude.
Lan Zhanjiang stood ten meters away from him, as if he was just looking at him, and as if he was saying something. Chen Yiyi could only see Lan Zhanjiang's back, he wanted to make a move similar to Zhuang, but he could only put on a posture and couldn't sway with Zhuang's rhythm.
Chen Yiyi was surprised, following them, pressed his right hand on the soft lower back, and covered his lower abdomen with his left hand.
Again, she didn't find anything magical about doing this, and soon lost interest.
There were three rhythmic knocks outside the door, and the assistant was reminding her that breakfast was ready.
Negotiations aboard the Knight of the East Sea have come to an end, and there is too much work to be done there. Chen Yiyi took off her pajamas, got out of a graceful female body, and walked to the bathroom.
When she changed her clothes and walked into the hall, Zhuang and Fan Xin were sitting on the couch talking to today's protagonist Liao Feng, and Lan Zhanjiang was leisurely enjoying a hearty breakfast in the restaurant next door.
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