Zhong Kui said this, but Wen Gen knew so much. It seems that there is little hope of getting valuable information from him.

Just when Zhong Kui felt hopeless, Wen Gen said: "My master has a friend in the hospital, who seems to be an old classmate, and he has a good relationship, and he rescued you from the tomb last time, thanks to his help." ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Zhong Kui was overjoyed, got up and walked out to find Zhiqing.

Zhiqing was eager to help, and the three of them said yes, and immediately set off to go to the old classmate You Fang to have a look.

The three of them are going to Zhiqing's friend's house, what should Xu Qian do? She insisted on going together, but was stopped by Zhong Kui, telling her to stay and rest, and they would pick her up later.

The ophthalmologist wanders, and the house assigned by the hospital lives alone, and the old tiled house is very spacious. There are three streets from the hospital, and they came to You Fang's home in more than ten minutes.

After a polite greeting, after the introduction, it turned to the main topic. When You Fang heard them mention Zhu Xia, he couldn't help but think of one thing, which happened before Zhu Xia resigned, during Wang Lin's promotion.

Patients in hospitals are classified as mild, urgent, mild, and critical.

Patients with mild conditions come to the hospital to register, consult, take medicine and pay for it.

Acute and serious patients, generally because of minor illness, during the onset of the disease, just take some antibiotic medicine, or anti-inflammatory drugs after the effect is not effective, will choose to enter the hospital quietly. This kind of patient is very violent during the onset of the disease, and after coming, once the doctor consults him, he will be hospitalized for infusion observation.

Patients with moderate severity are also patients related to the hospital. They belong to patients with powerful backgrounds. Even the slightest fault will make a big fuss. If there is a shortage of wards, then those poor patients with no family background, no matter how serious your condition is, you have to move the wards to the families, relatives, children, and friends of these dignitaries......

Critically ill patients, this type of patient, still have a direct connection with family background, depending on whether you are an influential figure in society. Generally, this kind of patient is sudden, with the onset of his own disease, and there are also terminal cancer, who want to stay in the world for a longer period of time, and there are exceptions to those who are not sick but are in danger.

Why is it dangerous to be without disease? I also find this question strange, so let's continue to read and understand.

On the afternoon of the day Wengen was admitted to the hospital, two critically ill patients were brought in from the hospital's emergency center 120.

Both patients were stabbed by a local ruffian with a very sharp blade. The murder weapon that stabbed the two seemed to be a Tibetan knife, and it is said that it was also a three-edged hidden knife.

At that time, the two of them were drinking tea in a tea shop, and a person came in from the tea shop. This person is something they knew, so no one thought of it. When the two of them were caught off guard, he would draw a blade from under his clothes and stab one of them.

And these two men have backgrounds, both of them are pre-elected deputies to the National People's Congress plus the post of mayor. Of these two candidates, one is strongly recommended and recommended by ordinary people, and the other is arranged from above. The support of both sides is evenly matched, and the competition is fiercely contested.

Seeing that the election stage was about to come, the two met at the tea shop, and each other was humble and gentlemanly to look very harmonious. Just as the two of them were drinking hot tea for the second time, the man appeared.

When the blade stabbed into the chest of one of the men, and when the blade was withdrawn, only a very inconspicuous triangular incision was left on the clothes, and he himself had not yet reacted to what was going on, just stared at the person who stabbed him in such a daze. (Maybe it's a pain wood, and I don't feel it!) Then he saw another man who was drinking tea with him, and tried to capture the murderer who had stabbed him, and he was immediately wounded, and at that moment a stream of bright red spring water appeared from his chest, and he instinctively reached out to cover it, and blood trickled from his fingers. Then there was a violent pain, the whole person seemed to have been violently impacted, his eyes were black, his brain was blank, his body was uncontrollable, he fell to the ground with an imbalance, and he fainted unconscious in front of the crowd of onlookers.

Two injured men were taken to the hospital emergency center at the same time.

The man, who had injured his arm, was wheeled into the operating room first.

The man with a chest injury, because he had no family to pay the bills and no friends to take care of, he had been left in the observation room, deserted and unattended.

The blood flowed loudly under the mobile hospital bed, gradually coagulating. The nurses were running and frequently entering the operating room, busy for the man with the injured arm.

The man with a wound in his chest, his nose fluttering, tried to say something. But there was no one around except for the cold walls.

His family is far away from the countryside, and in order to support his education, his family has become the poorest family in the village. He was in tears, and originally wanted to make his hometown rich and fulfill his lofty ambitions after college...... But now he feels that this wish is very slim...... It's tough.

After working in the municipal government, he worked diligently, and finally won unanimous praise and praise from the superiors and subordinates......

The door of the ward in the observation room suddenly opened silently, and a head and a pair of beautiful big eyes poked in, glanced at the blood stains all over the ground, smacked his tongue and hurriedly retracted his body.

Although he couldn't speak, he kept gasping. But out of the corner of his eye, he clearly glimpsed that the probe came in was a little nurse, and the little nurse was Zhu Xia.

Zhu Xia and Wang Lin are good friends, two girls from different regions. They graduated from medical school together and were assigned to this well-known hospital in City A.

Wang Lin is luckier than Zhu Xia, she has received the attention of relevant leaders......

Zhu Xia saw the condition of the patients in the observation room, and did not dare to slack off, so she hurriedly went to the chief physician.

'Tu~Du' knocked on the door, and there was a dry cough inside, "Who?" ”

Hearing the inquiry, there was no doubt that it was the director. In a firm tone, his fingers were still on the door, "I, Zhu Xia, director......"

"What's the matter?" The crunch of the belt buckle hitting something mixed up with a seemingly rapid gasp aroused Zhu Xia's curiosity, she liked gossip the most. Especially when I heard the rumor that Wang Lin was having an affair with someone recently, I started to fight Xiao Jiujiu in my heart.

It has been said that jealousy is in human nature. Women, in particular, are jealous and can do anything.

Zhu Xia is jealous of Wang Lin, and her own conditions are not bad, but why can she be promoted? Why can I only be a little-known nurse?

In order to sabotage Wang Lin's promotion plan, she Zhu Xia didn't bother to say anything. In the past, Wang Lin was her partner, that guy, and he had nothing to talk about. Now she told her the private words that Wang Lin had told her. They all shook out, and then made a very mysterious look, and told the messenger; Don't spread this word, I'll just tell you one.

It's far away, let's see what this director is doing!

Under the urging of Zhu Xia, the director did not come out.

"Director, someone is going to die, why don't you hurry up."

"Killed?" The director exclaimed, he didn't know who Zhu Xia said was killing what for a while, so he was a little anxious, his clothes were dressed, one hand carried his pants, and the other hand opened the door......