"Doctor Ling, I heard that you are going to have an intracranial aneurysm embolization tomorrow?" At the same moment when Qi Huan erupted, in the corridor thirty-seven .7 meters away from the special care ward on the first floor, the tall and handsome Dr. Ling was stopped by the director of the medical administration department with a smile on his face.

"Yes. Dr. Ling stopped and gave a smile that met society's expectations, but did not continue.

Director Fei had also figured out Dr. Ling's temper a long time ago, laughed dryly, and quickly turned to the topic: "Doctor Ling, can you spare five minutes, I want to know something from you." ”

"Three minutes. Dr. Ling's smile remained undiminished, but his tone was unmistakable.

Director Fei's old face was slightly red, but he immediately extinguished the small flame that ignited in his heart, and he hurried up to ask: "I just want to know, when you rescued the sixty-three beds two days ago, did you notice the situation of the sixty-four beds?"

"Nope. Dr. Ling glanced at the wall clock on the opposite wall.

Director Fei was unhappy after all, he moved his body slightly, trying to block Dr. Ling's view of his watch, but found that he was too short to reach on tiptoe.

Time is really running out, Director Fei sorted out his thoughts, and continued to ask: "Doctor Ling, don't get me wrong, I know that neither the sixty-three or sixty-four beds are actually your patients. I am here because Vice President Zhou asked, so I specially asked me to come over and learn about the situation with you at that time. I think you also know that the situation of the sixty-four beds is quite strange, the patient is obviously hanging the monitor, but he died unconsciously, and the monitor did not call the police, you said this, it can be regarded as a medical accident, right?"

"Maybe the monitor is broken. Doctor Ling was a little absent-minded, and when he was about to get on the defibrillator that day, the task suddenly given by the system suddenly appeared: "Three hundred and sixty joules, if the defibrillation is successful, an intermediate treasure chest will be rewarded." ”

What makes Dr. Ling feel strange is that under normal operation, the task of the system should be: "Once the defibrillation is successful, a treasure chest will be rewarded." "First of all, the system should not directly give the specific requirement of 360 joules, and a successful defibrillation is not a big deal.

Could it be that the sunspots suddenly exploded? The system also had a problem that day. Doctor Ling pursed his lips, in short, the system was quite skinny that day, and when he sent out the treasure chest, he changed the intermediate treasure chest to a primary treasure chest, and the prompt information made him even more confused, and he actually said something "Basically stop the seizure, reward a primary treasure chest." ”

Doctor Ling didn't have time to study what it was, so he opened the treasure chest on the spot with great anticipation, and the result was a bottle of energy potion with a cumulative quantity of over 10,000.

Director Fei gushed endlessly, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Dr. Ling pouting, his medical skills were mediocre, but the level of observation was quite high: Dr. Ling was actually distracted, grandma's, obviously said that he would give Lao Tzu three minutes, but it only took less than thirty seconds!

Fortunately, Director Fei's ability to self-regulate is also quite strong, and the resentment in his heart is eliminated as soon as his thoughts turn. First of all, Dr. Yiling's status in the First Hospital is not something that he can shake as a small director of the medical administration department. And, fortunately, the old man who died in the sixty-fourth bed was a lonely old man, and his immediate family members were all dead, and there was only one granddaughter who was studying overseas.

Although the lonely old man's death is unknown, his granddaughter, who is his only family member, is also very easy to fool, not only did not hold the hospital responsible, but also offered to arrange cremation of the body as soon as possible, saying that school was about to start, and he had to hurry back. Thinking of the granddaughter of the lonely old man, Director Fei's little heart couldn't help but pound, what is that little girl's name?

Three minutes, beside two people who were distracted at the same time, hurriedly flowed by. Dr. Ling collected his mood, once again threw down a smile that met the expectations of society, and strode away. Director Fei looked at Dr. Ling's tall and handsome back with a dry smile, and thought: Anyway, I have already looked for Dr. Ling according to Vice President Zhou's instructions, and I have gone through all the formalities that should be taken, and now it is finally my turn to play the main event. Dr. Ling also said that most of the problems with the monitor are hehe, hehe, what is the name of the little representative of the pharmaceutical company that provides the equipment?

Director Fei took out his mobile phone and began to rummage through contacts, although it was almost time to get off work, but the work could not be delayed, so he just called the little representative of the pharmaceutical company to communicate about this medical accident!

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At the same time, at the door of the First Hospital, Qi Huan's parents were engaged in daily mutual fighting.

"You say that you can't point to the outside, you can't point to the outside, you can't point to the house, and the first page of the household registration book is occupied by you, which is really a waste. Zhao Chunmei was emotional, and her voice was an octave higher.

The word mutual scolding is not rigorous enough, and the two are generally scolded by Zhao Chunmei, and Qi Guodong is scolded.

"Let's go to the police station to change the household registration when we go back, can you change the first page of the household registration book?" Qi Guodong loosened the clutch under his feet, and the car slowly moved forward half a meter. He was a little annoyed, but not annoyed Zhao Chunmei, he had already turned around the entrance of the hospital three or four times, but he still couldn't stop the car.

"It's useless for you to talk about this!" Zhao Chunmei raised her eyebrows, and her fingers almost poked Qi Guodong's temples, "I'll ask you, the house is not sold, what should I do with the money for the child's hospitalization?"

"Why don't you blame me if the house isn't sold?" Qi Guodong had a bitter face, "If you just let loose your mouth and make it cheaper, won't you sell it?"

"Fart!" Zhao Chunmei sat in her car, counting her husband, without caring about her image, spitting Xingzi directly over, "Everyone said that it was 3.2 million, why did he say that he would change? Besides, that bastard will cut 100,000 yuan when he opens his mouth, is that cheaper? How much do you earn a month......?"

The internal space of Colora is not large, Qi Guodong was yelled at by Zhao Chunmei and had some tinnitus, he subconsciously shrunk his neck, and sure enough, Zhao Chunmei couldn't say two words, and he could pull the topic to the pain point that he was incompetent.

"Or, do you want to borrow some from his uncle?" Qi Guodong has no other skills, but he has a strong advantage of being able to endure, and let Zhao Chunmei **** spray him, but he always maintains a kind of indifference.

"Still looking for my eldest brother to borrow money?" Zhao Chunmei was angry and anxious, and her eyes were red, "The deposit for Xiao Huan's hospitalization is still paid by my eldest brother! Besides, you are a big man, why don't you think of a way, find my eldest brother for everything, your work is still done by your eldest brother!"

Qi Guodong's lips moved, and the words that came to his lips finally did not come out. His work in the Education Bureau is indeed an activity given by Zhao Chunmei's eldest brother, but the problem is that this is also what Zhao Chunmei requested, according to Qi Guodong's temperament, it is good to stay in middle school as a physics teacher. I don't need him to be the head teacher, just a few classes a week, a lot of free time, and I can enjoy the winter and summer vacations.

However, Qi Huan's hospitalization really cost the family a lot of money, and Qi Guodong even advanced all the emergency funds prepared for his wife, which was still a drop in the bucket. In his ears, Zhao Chunmei's nagging was like a turbulent river, Qi Guodong sighed quietly, and outside the fugue car, he started the spiritual self-isolation mode.

His eyes fell on an advertisement on the side of the road, the content was a talk column of the Riverside Economic Station, the host Dong Yue'er was wearing a light beige suit, smiling calmly, and next to her was a scholar with white hair, with a graceful demeanor.

Qi Guodong likes this show very much, Dong Yue'er is young, beautiful and has an outstanding temperament, and her partner is Professor Huang Maosen of Binhe Business School, this old man is not only knowledgeable, but also witty and eloquent when doing the show.

"Don't stare at it!" Qi Guodong didn't get distracted for half a minute, and was immediately noticed by Zhao Chunmei, and there was a hint of vinegar in her tone: "It's useless to stare at, haven't you looked at the circle of friends? Dong Yue'er is dead." ”

"Dead?!I watched her show two days ago!" Qi Guodong turned his head in surprise, this must be a rumor, these forty or fifty-year-old ladies can make up any rumor!

"There is a kind of program called recording, do you know?" Zhao Chunmei glanced at him, stretched out her mobile phone to Qi Guodong's eyes, and sneered, "You don't believe it, anyway, I didn't spread rumors, let alone rumors, what was said in the circle of friends, saying that she had emotional problems, burned charcoal to commit suicide, and everyone has been dead for more than ten days." ”

Qi Guodong was suspicious, and was about to take a closer look at the message on the mobile phone, when suddenly there was a sound of the horn of the police car behind him. Qi Guodong hurriedly hit two wheels in a row, and as soon as he gave up the space, he saw a black Bentley squeezing past the side.

"Let's go to the funeral!" Zhao Chunmei stared at the Bentley in front of her, gritting her teeth, "These crazy people dare to even put the horn of the police car." ”

Qi Guodong shook his head disdainfully, and said in English: "No Zuo No Die." ”

The Bentley only sounded the tweeter twice, "called" to open the way, then suddenly picked up speed, rushed forward more than ten meters, before entering the main intersection, turned right in advance, drilled into a narrow alley, and went in the direction of Garden Road.