At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Liming returned to Anhai City. After leaving the airport, he took a taxi and came to the Phaeton Group. When he saw Song Min, he seemed to be seeing a relative. He was crying, as if he had been wronged a lot during this trip to Nanhu.
"Why are you crying? Are you a man? Why are you wearing sunglasses? Why are you trying to be cool? Take them off right now!"
Song Min glared at him and cursed fiercely.
When Liming took off his glasses, Song Min was full of surprise. In the end, he couldn't help but burst out laughing. Liming's eyes were black and swollen like walnuts. His eyes were originally small, but now they were so swollen that even his eyeballs were swollen.
Out of sight.
"You meddling thief. Okay, go to Haitang Hotel at six o'clock in the evening, and I will pick you up. Then you can see Xia Yufei and apologize to him."
After Song Min finished speaking, he waved his hand and let him go. This cowardly guy will never be reused again in the future.
At 8:30 in the evening, after the reception banquet ended, Xia Yufei took the initiative to get into Song Min's car, which surprised him greatly.
"Let's go, let's find a room and take a rest."
Song Min sat on the driver's seat, his mouth almost touching Xia Yufei's face, and his mouth was filled with the smell of alcohol.
"Mr. Song, I have something to report to you. Daochang Zhao has misappropriated project funds privately. I think you must ask him to come to Anhai City to meet you in person and explain the matter clearly. If you don't come up with Thunder
He will do it again, and again, and again."
Xia Yufei pushed him with both hands and tilted her head back to avoid his stinking mouth. Seeing his indifferent expression, she added: "The play says that Director Zhao likes gambling. He often goes to gambling establishments, and he does it year after year.
I went to Macau at least twice..."
"Wait a minute." Suddenly, Song Min interrupted Xia Yufei and said coldly: "If Director Zhao is really the kind of person who likes gambling, then you really need to meet him and have a chat with him. I don't have money.
It wasn't brought by the strong wind."
Xia Yufei looked at Song Min gritting his teeth and smiled coldly, "Okay! The fish has taken the bait, and the big fish is about to surface."
In the afternoon of the next day, Chen Yang received a call from Liu Zheng. Before he could speak, the other party said happily: "Dr. Chen, you are so amazing. I may want to become a regular employee. The party committee of the bureau has talked to me just now. Passed.
In the past few days, we brothers will find time to have a drink."
Although Chen Yang is not very professional in divination and fortune-telling, he has followed his master Wu Daozi all year round, and over time he has become familiar with it. I can’t say exactly, but he can understand it very well.
"Okay, then congratulations to Brother Liu. However, this is just the beginning. I think you can at least achieve the position of director."
Chen Yang smiled and said.
"Oh, hehe, Doctor Chen, please give me your kind words..."
Liu Zheng on the other end of the phone chatted with Chen Yang for a while, then hung up after receiving the case.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Yang thought of Wu Fei again. Since the case has not yet been investigated and evidence collected, and he is still in detention, he has no chance to get close to him. However, Chen Yang will not let him go so easily.
Forget it with him.
Just as he was deep in thought, the phone on the table rang. Chen Yang glanced and it was Dean Niu Wanqing calling.
"Hello, Dean Niu."
Chen Yang picked up the phone and said humbly.
"Dr. Chen, there is a special patient in the first ward of the Internal Medicine Department who is in a critical situation like yours. You should go and have a look immediately."
Niu Wanqing's voice was anxious.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Yang hurried to the Internal Medicine Department. After arriving at the department, he had a brief exchange with Chief Physician Wang and then went to the ward.
The two people arrived at the ward, and the doctors surrounding bed No. 1 immediately moved out of the way.
"Dr. Chen, it's this little girl."
Director Wang pointed at the little girl lying on the hospital bed, who looked like a porcelain doll with a small face.
A pair of middle-aged men and women in their thirties stood on both sides of the hospital bed, both looking haggard. The girl's mother was very handsome. She wore a mask and stared at the child while wiping tears, her eyes swollen from crying.
At this time, a doctor wearing glasses opened the case at Director Wang's suggestion and said: "This little girl's name is Yiyi. She is one year and six months old. She has had fever for four days, cough and shortness of breath, and had two convulsions before.
, the current high fever is 40 degrees. The white blood cells are 12.9, the neutrophils are 68%, and the lymphocytes are 32%. There are flake shadows on the upper and lower parts of the right lung, and the lung texture is blurred. The diagnosis is adenovirus pneumonia."
After the optician finished speaking, another female doctor added: "After the little girl was hospitalized, she was treated with antibiotics, Maxing Shigan Decoction, and Yinqiao Powder for flavoring, but her symptoms did not improve. According to the examination results, we
Adenovirus pneumonia is suspected."
This child already had a fever of 40 degrees on the fourth day. Anyone who studies internal medicine knows that if the fever persists, it will soon turn into a serious condition.
The fatality rate of severe cases of this disease is 10%, and even if it is cured, the prognosis is very poor and it is very likely to leave sequelae.
The doctors who were watching were at their wits' end. They were at their wits' end and felt very heavy. The child was only over a year old!
Director Wang turned to look at Chen Yang and said very sincerely: "I don't want to verify or question anything now. I know you are very powerful, so please help this child."
As soon as these words came out, everyone around him was shocked. Dr. Wang, who has always been very arrogant, actually said this in front of all his colleagues. It seemed that he really had no choice.
Yiyi's parents also looked at each other, feeling a little heavier.
After a while, Director Wang muttered, Western medicine has no cure for this disease, and there is no specific medicine until now. All we can do is control it as much as possible, regulate the immune system, and control complications.
After listening to the report, Chen Yang put on a mask and stepped forward for diagnosis and treatment.
Yiyi's father was a little confused and asked: "This... Director Wang, this is..."
Director Wang hurriedly explained: "Don't look at this young man, but he is a well-known Chinese medicine expert in our hospital..."
"Him?" Yiyi's father was a little surprised. Aren't all Chinese medicine experts gray-haired? Are there such young experts? Yiyi's father hesitated and said, "He is too young. This...
"
Yiyi's mother also frowned and looked over, seeming a little worried about this young expert.
"Don't worry, as long as Dr. Chen comes to the rescue, your child will be saved."
The arrival of Chen Yang also gave Director Wang a reassurance.
When the middle-aged couple heard this, they glanced at each other and did not raise any questions. They just looked at the young Chinese medicine doctor quietly.