"Dean Zhou, I'm afraid I'll implicate you." Simatun Road. Zhou Yuan shook his head: "What we are facing now is to solve the problem, as long as the medicine is sold, everyone will be happy, in addition to our hospital can eat it, who else can you find to help you?" Sima Tun was inexplicably moved: "Dean Zhou! I've written down this friendship! ”

"When I pass this hurdle, if I can take charge of the Sima family in the future, I will live up to your Dean Zhou!" Zhou Yuan smiled: "That contemptible person is waiting for the third son, soaring into the sky, straight to the clouds!" ”

"Come on! Dry! Sima Tun and Zhou Yuan continued to eat and drink for a while. Sima Tun was very enthusiastic and wanted to keep Zhou Yuan, and he prepared everything for Zhou Yuan in the hotel.

"Dean Zhou, don't shirk, I know you like Yuhang Thin Horse, I picked a few for you, just wait at the Xiyoton Hotel, don't go home tonight, could it be that Dean Zhou still wants to go back to face the yellow-faced woman?" Zhou Yuan was also itching in his heart, but he didn't expect Sima Tun to grasp his preferences so accurately.

However, his wife has just given birth to a child and is in confinement, and as a husband, it is already very late for him to come here to socialize, and if he does not return home, his wife will definitely be worried.

Zhou Yuan is old and has a son, so he is naturally the most distressed, and his wife is confined, but now he is accompanying Sima Tun for a romantic relationship, and even he himself can't accept it.

"Third son, this is not necessary, my lady just gave birth to a son for me, and she has been in confinement all this time, I can't be sorry for her at this time." Sima Tun was stunned for a moment, and nodded silently: "I didn't expect Dean Zhou to take care of his family so much, so let's do it next time, next time!" ”

"Well, next time." After Zhou Yuan left, Huo Xingteng approached: "Third son, with Dean Zhou's help, our inventory can also be solved." Sima Tun took his hand, looked indifferent, nodded and said: "This Zhou Yuan, I am kind to Sima Tun, you write it down for me, and I will pay it back a hundred times in the future!" ”

"Yes!" …… When Zhou Yuan got home, it was already past one o'clock in the morning. As soon as I got home, the lights at home were actually on and very bright.

His wife, who is in her forties, is pacing and dangling in the living room with a toddler in her arms. The whole house could hear the cry of the toddler.

"Wife, what's going on?" Zhou Yuan was concerned about his young son, and as soon as he heard this cry, his face immediately changed.

"Husband, Bei Bei doesn't seem to be very good, she keeps crying, and she can't be coaxed." Mrs. Zhou looked worried,

"I waited for you for a long time and sent you a lot of messages, why didn't you reply?" Zhou Yuan was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly took out his mobile phone and saw the message his wife sent him.

"I was just socializing, and I was drinking with the third son of the Sima family, so I didn't see it." Zhou Yuan sighed,

"The children don't look good, so I will go to the hospital first, and I will call them." He is the vice president, and his family can see a doctor at any time, and there is no need to queue, and the authoritative physician of the city doctor is in charge at any time.

"That...... Lao Li, I'm sorry to disturb you so late. ”

"I have something to ask for, my young son, I've been crying all the time, I can't coax him, I guess he's sick, I'm asking someone to send him to the hospital now, how about you take a look?" The Dr. Li on the phone was also woken up in his sleep and was very angry.

But when he saw that it was the phone number of the vice president, he could only accept it, and hurriedly dressed and went to the hospital. Zhou Yuan also took his wife and children, called a car, and went to the city doctor.

Several authorities, including Dr. Lee, arrived, waiting anxiously in the emergency room.

"What did Dean Zhou say?"

"His young son has been crying, I guess he has a fever."

"Huh? Have a fever and call a few of us over? ”

"Alas, my child is also sick, and my wife is taking care of him, but I can't stay at home, I have to take care of his son."

"You all have to say a few words, after all, it's the leader, and it's not good for people to hear it."

"Hmph, abuse of power, sooner or later will be punished!"

"What are you guys, Lao Tzu just got off work, and he was thinking about getting a good night's sleep, but he was called up again." This group of people, all of whom are authoritative physicians of the city doctor, went to the emergency room with a strong aura, and the little nurse did not dare to approach.

Including the patients, they all looked sideways, what is going on? So many doctors gathered?

Could it be that there are important patients? As a result, I saw Zhou Yuan rushing into the emergency room with his young son in his arms and handing it over to those doctors.

"Lao Li, Lao Zhao, you all help to see, what's wrong with my child?" Zhou Yuan asked hurriedly.

He had already woken up from the wine, and when he was in the car just now, the child was crying all the time, and he was coughing, which looked very serious.

Several doctors took a look: "I have a high fever, the specific needs to be investigated in detail, quickly, the head nurse, come here, take the child to take a picture, we are waiting in the consultation room." "A couple of nurses, pushing carts, sent the child to the picture.

Zhou Yuan and his wife were waiting anxiously on the side. They know in their hearts that after all, they are old children, and it is normal for children to be frail and sick.

I didn't think much about it, but the result was very fast, and after getting the photo results, the head nurse ran over and handed it to Zhou Yuan.

"Dean Zhou, the situation is not very good, the child seems to have some symptoms of tuberculosis and needs immediate infusion therapy." Such a young child, even if the authority of the city doctor is there, will not easily talk about surgery.

The risks of surgery are too great. So several authorities discussed, and they could only infuse fluids.

"Dean Zhou, I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry, you look at this photo, tuberculosis is already obvious, and there is a tendency to spread, our suggestion is to infusion first, such a young child, can not be easily operated, if the infusion can be improved, then with medication treatment, there should be no big problem." The hospital has never seen anything in the situation, but after all, this is Dean Zhou's child, so these authorities are very careful about using medicine.

Zhou Yuan's face was gloomy. He didn't want the child to be infusion, he knew that caring would be messy, but he just wanted the child to get better immediately.

Because, as soon as he hears the child crying and coughing, he feels distressed. His wife hugged Zhou Yuan's arm stiffly: "His father ......" Zhou Yuan asked calmly: "Is there no other way?"

Only infusion?

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"That's right, I can only treat it with infusion." A wave of anger rose in Zhou Yuan's heart, not to mention, he still drank alcohol.

"A huge hospital, a dignified top three, a group of authorities in charge, you tell me, can only be infusion?"

"Don't I fucking know about infusions? I woke you up at night, not for me to give my child an infusion! ”

"I'll find a new way!" His wife was dissuaded by the side. But several doctors were present, and when they saw Zhou Yuan so angry, they were all silent.