"I don't understand what you are talking about. Anyway, people are not available in your hospital, so you have to be responsible."

Mrs. Jia Zhang sat down on the ground, hugged the little nurse's trousers and started to cry loudly: "I am a lonely old woman. My daughter-in-law stole someone. Now my son is dead. How will I live in the future? Your hospital has to give me some help."

Retirement and death. Wuwuwuwu~"

The little nurse looked confused when she heard this.

What is this?

Everyone is very sad that your son is gone, but you can't go to the hospital by mistake.

Fortunately, the Sixth Hospital also organized doctors and nurses to study Li Donglai's "Doctor-Patient Relationship Charter". The young nurse was also an active member of the study group and knew how to deal with it.

She turned around and shouted in the direction of the nurse's station: "Xiao Liu, hurry up and call the comrades from the medical department and let them handle this matter."

The nurse at the nursing station responded and ran towards the medical department.

At this time, Ms. Jia Zhang was a little scared. When she made a big fuss at the Steel Rolling Mill Hospital, she suffered a lot from the medical department and even squatted in the fence for half a year.

Director Wang also came over, grabbed Mrs. Jia Zhang and said, "Aunt Jia, you want to be confused again, don't you? Everyone feels uncomfortable when Jia Dongxu is gone, but you can't blackmail people because of this."

Just because there were no steps to go down, Mrs. Jia Zhang woke up and shouted at the top of her voice: "Oh my God, Dongxu, you were killed by that pair of adulterers and adulterers. It's so miserable!"

While shouting, he rushed into the emergency room.

In the corridor, Director Wang listened to the shouting and shouting from inside, and pinched his eyebrows in annoyance: "Who are these people? If they can't blackmail the hospital, they are ready to blackmail others, right?"

That being said, those who should be taken care of must still be taken care of. Director Wang waved his hand and called Silly Zhu over: "What is going on?"

Silhu just heard a few words and couldn't explain clearly.

When Mr. Jia Zhang insisted that Qin Huairu's belly was Yi Zhonghai's child, Director Wang felt that the problem was serious.

"Is the master of your compound here?"

"The first gentleman is Dr. Li. He has gone to work."

"Yes, Dr. Li is so busy, he shouldn't come here for such a trivial matter."

While the two were chatting, Li Donglai and Yan Bugui came in from outside.

He, Zhang Qingcui and Buffett had already started working in the laboratory today, but after hearing the news from Li Xiaomei, he immediately handed over the work to Buffett and rushed to the hospital.

The reason is very simple. Li Donglai is the first master of the courtyard, so he has to take on the responsibility of the first master.

When Silly Zhu saw Li Donglai, he immediately found his backbone, trotted over, and whispered in Li Donglai's ear: "Brother Donglai, something bad has happened. Jia Dongxu is dead. At this moment, Jia Zhang is crying inside. Just now she was still

He said he wanted to settle accounts with Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai."

Li Donglai frowned, will Jia Dongxu die now?

Jia Zhang will definitely use this as a reason to cause trouble.

"Has Qin Huairu given birth?"

"I'm in the delivery room now, giving birth."

"Immediately go back to the compound and find some old ladies to guard the door of the delivery room. If Mrs. Jia Zhang makes trouble later, hold her down and don't let her hurt the child. No matter what, the child is innocent."

"I understand, I'll do it right now."

Shazhu got the order and ran back to the courtyard quickly.

Director Wang came over, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Doctor Li, what do you think we should do about this matter? If Qin Huairu had not given birth to a child, I would definitely ask the comrades from the police station to interrogate her. But if we don't care, the matter between Yi Zhonghai and Qin Huairu is indeed

It’s a big scandal that will discredit our streets.”

Li Donglai nodded: "Things have all come together. It is indeed a dilemma, but we have to prioritize clearly. Now that Jia Dongxu has passed away, Jia Zhang can't bring him back even if he makes trouble again. Qin Huairu just gave birth to a child,

You cannot be disturbed. After a few days, Qin Huairu's condition has stabilized, and you can find someone to talk to her. If she and Yi Zhonghai do do such dirty things, we will never tolerate it."

"Yes, yes, yes, Dr. Li is worthy of being a leader. He speaks in a logical and logical manner." Director Wang nodded frequently.

Li Donglai continued: "Of course, now you can also send someone to talk to Yi Zhonghai. Although I think he will definitely not admit it, the procedures must be followed. Well, also, when talking to Yi Zhonghai, let

The officials wrote down what he said, and after the conversation, they asked him to sign his name on it."

When Director Wang saw Li Donglai explaining the matter clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you so much this time. I'll have someone handle this matter right away."

Li Dong took a look at the delivery room. Inside, Qin Huairu was shouting at the top of her lungs that she probably wouldn't be able to give birth for a while.

Then he smiled and said: "I still have work in the laboratory, so I will stay here soon. I have to trouble you to keep an eye on it here."

"No trouble, no trouble. This is my job."

Director Wang looked at Li Donglai's back disappearing at the door, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart. He is indeed a man who can do great things, and he is not idle at all.

Li Donglai wanted to be idle, but the key was that the project schedule was too tight.

Second-generation cephalosporins must be developed as quickly as possible so that they can be marketed together with gentamicin.

Otherwise, I don’t know how many children’s ears will be devastated by the side effects of gentamicin.

Back in the laboratory, Zhang Qingcui and Buffett had organized the researchers to start the first experiment.

After seeing that the progress was going smoothly, Buffett wiped the sweat from his forehead and shook his head with a wry smile: "Dr. Li, the experimental equipment you have here is too rudimentary. I can hardly imagine how you managed it in such rudimentary conditions."

Next, develop @drug."

Li Donglai took the protective clothing handed over by Zhang Qingcui and said with wide eyes as he put it on: "Is it simple? I have moved all the equipment from the laboratory in Hong Kong City. Now this is the most advanced laboratory in the country."

Buffett: "......"

Buffett is a restless person. He glanced around the laboratory and found that there was no place for him.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the laboratory, Buffett's position is the same as Li Donglai's, he is the theoretical researcher of the project and does not need to be responsible for the actual operation.

It's not that Buffett doesn't like practical operations. When he was at Asley Medical Research Institute, he was an experimental maniac.

The key is that the researchers in the laboratory are all elites drawn from research institutes of major universities across the country.

Their practical capabilities far exceed Buffett's imagination.

Just like Professor Li Chunyang from the northwest, who is only thirty-two years old and has hands as steady as a surgeon, he picks up the measuring cup and pours 2 ml of liquid, which is 2 ml. There is no need to use a dropper.

Such talents are all highly sought after in North America, with annual salaries starting at at least one hundred thousand dollars.

Perhaps it is because of the talents of such outstanding people that the project team was able to achieve results under such crude conditions.

Feeling sad for a while, Buffett approached Li Donglai again and asked, "What did you do just now?"

Li Donglai originally wanted to deal with him by saying, "Private matters will not be leaked to anyone", but looking at his stern face, he couldn't bear it.

"Something happened in our compound, and I went to help."

"I-did I hear you correctly? You gave up such an important job to help the neighbors solve their problems?" Buffett rubbed his ears incomprehensibly.

The current project affects millions of patients. Once successful, it will be a trivial matter to make money and become famous in the international medical community.

As long as you simply compare the two, do you still have to think about how to choose?

Li Donglai patted Buffett on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Everything is not measured by profit. The courtyard where I live is a large courtyard with dozens of households. Most of the neighbors help each other, and the warm atmosphere is full of people."

The smoke and fire in this world can keep me from losing my way in the process of studying medicine and keep me full of motivation."

"...You won't lose your way...You will always be full of motivation." Buffett was greatly excited after hearing this. Any scientific research work is like searching for the needle on the bottom of the ocean in the boundless sea.

Compared with success, failure is more common. Even a senior researcher like Buffett has had the thought of giving up after consecutive failures.

Now that I heard about a place that can make people full of motivation, I am naturally a little curious.

"Well, can I move to your compound? Don't worry, I will pay the rent. I have money!"

Buffett is honest. Just yesterday, the Asli Group had remitted the first dividend to him, amounting to one hundred thousand US dollars. It can be said that Buffett is now a big dog in Beijing University.

Li Donglai's eyes widened, a little stunned by Buffett's strange thinking.

After thinking about it carefully, he shook his head.

Are you kidding me? In order to integrate Buffett into Beijing University, Secretary Zhang has done a lot of work.

People in this era are still relatively conservative. If you speak a foreign language on the street, you may be looked down upon by the masses, let alone a living foreigner!

If you enter a courtyard house, the windows might be broken by someone at night.

However, seeing the sincerity written all over Buffett's face, Li Donglai was not willing to attack him.

He could only smile and say: "When I have the opportunity, I will help you mention it to Secretary Zhang."

"That should be done as soon as possible. I really want to live in a place that makes me full of motivation." Buffett seems to have begun to imagine a scenario where he can work with a hundred times more energy every day.

.....

The other side.

The hospital issued a death certificate for Jia Dongxu, but Jia Zhang only knew that she was in the wrong and did not dare to make trouble with the hospital again.

We could only ask the neighbors to carry Jia Dongxu back to the courtyard, park him in the main room, and prepare to send him back to Jiajiazhuang for burial in a few days.

Looking at Jia Dongxu lying in the coffin, Jia Zhang became angrier and angrier as she thought about it.

She had been running around in the courtyard all her life, and she never thought she would end up like this.

No, we can't just spare that couple of bitches.
To be continued...