Afternoon.

The moisture in the air faded a little, and the sunlight that broke away from the clouds was yellow and bright, as if there was a graceful body, twisting in the haze.

Two dirty off-road vehicles made noises that they didn't recognize each other, and slowly drove over from the other end of the street. The swaying look was like a duck in the park, working in the park for one day.

The off-road vehicle stopped under the wooden sign at the Bazhai Township Branch of Cangping District Hospital in Yunhua City. A group of six people got off one after another, and they were also swaying. Everyone looked pale as if they could be sent to the emergency room immediately.

"The patient is fine, don't worry, let's go in and take a look first." The first car was a provincial deputy chief physician wearing a white coat, a little dirty.

The road from the township health center to Bazhai Township is not far away, but the road is extremely rugged, and everyone got off the bus more than once to help.

The clothes on the patient's family were simply covered with mud ideas, and their expressions and eyes were even more anxious.

"The operation went smoothly, I'll take you there." Zuo Cidian, who was in charge of the greeting, didn't say much, and led everyone to the reorganized "special care unit" on the second floor.

Compared to the environment where other patients live in six rooms, only three patients were placed in the special care unit at this time, and a nurse sat in the corner, writing records while caring for the patient's condition.

"The patient is fine, you can rest assured." The deputy chief physician of the provincial government simply checked the patient's condition, his expression changed slightly, and then he reconciled his smile, comforted the patient and his family, and his attitude was amiable.

When the patient's family saw that the operation was over, the patient was lying down properly, so they naturally became happy:

"Thank you, doctor, thank you Director Deng..."

"I am on behalf of my whole family, thank you for your whole family..."

"It's fine, it's not in vain to spend so much money to send people with helicopters."

Director Deng from the provincial government has a warm smile no matter what the patient's family says.

He even spoke to Doctor Yun and said, "It's fine. Just look at the patient and come out. I see that this place has been changed to a special care unit. We all abide by the rules. Your patients also abide by the rules, and the patients will recover quickly."

The senior nurse in the special care room couldn't help but look at Director Deng and nodded to him.

It's not from the same hospital, so I'm so kind.

The patient's family agreed, but was still a little reluctant to leave.

Director Deng was still smiling, but said to Cai Qiong beside him: "Old Cai, come out with me."

Cai Qiong's face changed, and he followed the other party out of the special care unit with a tough attitude.

"Find a place where you can smoke." Although the deputy chief physician is only one level higher than Cai Qiong, he is the leader of the treatment group and the senior doctor of Cai Qiong.

It was also because other directors didn't want Cai Qiong, who was slandered and weak, that was thrown to him, who had a relatively low qualification.

Cai Qiong, who guessed that he was going to be scolded, was no longer interested in speaking. He walked forward without saying a word, found a corner position, and stopped.

Director Deng's face changed slightly, and he thought to himself, he wouldn't speak when it's time to speak...

Then he walked to the corner, took out a cigarette, looked up and saw the three words "preparation room".

Director Deng rushed up with a burst of fire, forced himself to hold it away, and put away the cigarette.

"Don't you fuck?" Cai Qiong frowned instead: "Why run so far if you don't fuck?"

"Is it crazy to smoke in front of the door of the preparatory room?" Director Deng said, and waved his hand again: "I won't say this..."

Cai Qiong's words were just brains and provoked casually: "The office also has a ban on smoking, and you're not smoking every day."

"Can that be the same?"

"We don't smoke, all look the same."

Director Deng gritted his teeth and silently recited "I won't quarrel with an idiot", and then slowly asked the key question: "Didn't I ask you to send the patient back to Yunhua University Hospital? Why did Ling Ran perform the operation?"

"What you said is, I asked me to follow the patient to the Bazhai Township Branch to see if Doctor Yun can do this surgery. If I can't, I will be transferred back to Yunhua's hospital. As a result, Doctor Yun can do the surgery, what can I do..." Cai Qiong spread his hands and said he would not take the blame.

Director Deng was so angry that he almost laughed: "Do you don't understand human words? Is that what I mean?"

"I basically repeat your original words, and there were also those present at that time..."

"I..." Director Deng said gritted his teeth, "I asked you to go to Bazhai Township Branch to go through the motions, and then transferred the person back to Yunhua University. Do you understand? Who asked you to give the surgery to the Yun Doctor?"

"Don't blame me!" Cai Qiong shouted: "That's not what you said at the beginning. Why? Dr. Ling finished the operation. If you lose face, you will cause trouble for me?"

If it weren't for the attack and injuring his hand, Director Deng would have wanted to fist.

Talking to Bangmai is so tired.

After taking a breath, Director Deng held back strongly and asked, "They have transported a lot of equipment here?"

"Well, haven't I taken photos?" Cai Qiong answered questions and answers, but he could always pick up an unhappy angle.

"So... the surgery went smoothly?"

"So smooth, that Ling Ran...Doctor Ling..." Cai Qiong suddenly felt a little emotional, but as a provincial pride, he was unwilling to let him praise Doctor Yun.

Director Deng suddenly heard it, but didn't think much, and just smiled faintly: "No matter how you say it, they are people who went to the flying knife in Beijing. They have a well-equipped operating room. You can still make mistakes if you have a liver resection."

Cai Qiong laughed twice, and looked at Director Deng's expression, but it was a bit intriguing.

Director Deng suddenly felt that this guy was very annoyed, not only was he annoyed, but he was also angry when he looked at him.

"Old Cai." Director Deng pinched the cigarette box, and a smile disappeared on his face.

"You said." Cai Qiong smiled but didn't smile. He was also knowledgeable and was not afraid of those who had nothing.

Director Deng gave a smile that he was afraid of being afraid of being shit for many years: "The superiors asked to sink, and our team will send you there."

Cai Qiong's eyelids twitched: "Where to go?"

"Huangzhai." Director Deng said this word and suddenly felt refreshed.

Cai Qiong was stunned. Huangzhai was in the mountains in Bazhai Township. He was a doctor who was a big in the operating room and sent to a place where even the infirmary was not available. What could he do?

"Work well when we are here." Director Deng didn't say much and turned around and left.

Cai Qiong stared at Director Deng's back, bit his teeth, and said slowly: "Doctor Ling has surgery, just looking at sutures, it will be more than twice as powerful as you."

Director Deng was most proud of the stitching technique. He stopped and then walked as if nothing had happened.

Cai Qiong felt a little happy, and after that, she felt empty again.

"I said the wrong thing again." Old Cai sighed, suddenly wanting to smoke...

Front.

Director Deng turned a corner, but slowly stopped. After thinking about it, he simply walked back to the ward on the second floor.

The patient's family had been persuaded to leave at this time. The nurse who left behind saw Director Deng and politely greeted him.

"I'll help you see the wound." Director Deng continued to smile kindly and lifted the hem of the patient's clothes.
Chapter completed!