"Where are there so many rh-negatives?" Although Dean Geng's heart was heavy, he was amused by Chen Taizhong's question, "But if you are rh-negative, drawing blood is useless."
"Of course I am also positive." District Chief Chen was in a coma for so long and received many blood transfusions during the mudslide incident in Dibei. He still knew about his family's situation. "Okay, let's arrange for someone to draw blood."
"This... let's forget it," Dean Geng hesitated, and finally told the truth, "What the mother needs now is a matching blood type. Your O blood type may cause accidents."
"Anyway, we have to do our best to obey fate, so what are the accidents?" Chen Taizhong glared at her coldly. He didn't believe that he would be worse than others because he had the blood of fairy spirit. "I told you to hurry up and make arrangements.
I still have something to do, so I’m in a hurry!”
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away." Dean Geng thought about it and finally nodded. She also figured out that if the mother really couldn't be saved, the hospital wouldn't bear too much risk - District Chief Chen even gave the blood transfusion himself.
We have tried our best.
Realizing this, she not only immediately arranged for a blood draw, but also made the whole hospital aware of it. When many patients heard that District Chief Chen donated blood in person, they rushed to the door to watch.
Of course, the camera was also set up immediately. Seeing this, District Chief Chen waved his hand impatiently, "Just stay there, you can't take pictures of this thing."
Chen Taizhong is a person who likes to show off, otherwise he would not be sweeping the floor in the sanitation team to pose for photos, but at the same time, he knows in his heart what can and cannot be a show.
"Why can't it be filmed?" Ge Baoling shouted dissatisfied, "If I didn't have blood type B, I would also donate blood. Leading cadres donate blood for the people... shouldn't we vigorously publicize it?"
"Tsk," Chen Taizhong glanced at her and smacked his lips helplessly, "There is no way to vigorously promote this kind of action. It's better not to publicize it, don't you think so, District Chief Ge?"
Ge Baoling immediately shut up. She heard what the district chief meant, but many of the people watching nearby were not very proficient in language. They asked each other strangely, "District Chief Chen donates blood... why can't it be filmed?"
There are confused people, and there are people who are clear. A man with slumped arms and glasses spoke up. "It is a good thing for the district chief to donate blood. The key is, how many of these leading cadres are willing to donate blood to the people? So this
If you publicize it, some people will be jealous of District Chief Chen, thinking that he is just trying to gain fame."
This is absolutely true, you can pose for photos of sweeping the floor, shoveling soil, etc. That is not seeking fame and reputation, but establishing a positive image. Donating blood like this is seeking fame and reputation. Many cadres at the same level will definitely think - Damn, you are a bully.
We can't do it.
After hearing this explanation, anyone who is not too stupid will understand the key. A big man with a bandage on his head waited for the cameraman to leave the room and grabbed him. He whispered viciously, "Boy
, you really don’t want to take pictures?”
"I want to take pictures too, do you dare?" the cameraman said angrily, and then shook his body violently, "Don't mess with me, I'm warning you...fuck you. You are not the one from Qiantun.
Who?"
"Prince of Qiantun, Laosan," the man saw that the other party knew about him, so he didn't care about the early collision. The men in Beichong were all straightforward, so he smiled slightly and suggested in a low voice, "I'll block you. You can take pictures secretly.
, this is called candid photography.”
"My brother Mao Wei is your junior high school classmate," the cameraman smiled and nodded. It's like this in small places. If you just walk around, you can recognize everyone. Then, he frowned slightly, "Sneak photo?"
"That's right, I filmed it secretly and broadcast it directly at night." Wang Laosan was very proud of his idea. "In the final analysis, you are promoting District Mayor Chen. He is a good man and there is no way he can argue with you.
"
"That's right..." the photographer nodded. Normally, the filming and broadcasting of the TV station cannot be done by the same person. If he can do photography and editing part-time, he is considered capable. However, Beichongtai is really too young, and he just has to do both.
With two jobs, and a good relationship with the editor-in-chief, I can broadcast directly.
To put it bluntly, that's what I said. Television is a media that claims to be beautiful. Unfortunately, it is broadcast as soon as it is broadcast. The impact cannot be recovered. No matter how much correction is made, it will be useless. On the contrary, it will emphasize the previous mistakes more and more.
From this point of view, the degree of freedom of television media is higher than that of newspapers and magazines. This is related to its media characteristics. For ordinary people, it is fleeting and has no record. Unlike paper media, it is available at any time.
was turned out.
Therefore, if you really want to gamble, you can indeed gamble. A sensational news can gain a lot of reputation.
The two of them discussed it, and the photographer hid behind Wang Laosan and took secret photos through his armpits. This abnormality was immediately noticed by other onlookers, but at this moment everyone felt that District Chief Chen was so good to the people.
It can't be publicized publicly, isn't this a bit nonsense?
The people of Beichong are relatively simple and bloody. If similar things were to happen ten years later, in a super large first-tier city, there would definitely be many smart people who would think it was hype. But the people of Beichong nowadays,
I would never think so.
So when they saw their actions, others imitated them and stepped forward to cover them. However, they were not professionals and lacked enthusiasm and skills, which directly led to the poor effect of the second half of the candid photo.
Under the attack of so many armpits, District Chief Chen's blood-drawing arm could not be photographed. Only Chen Taizhong's head, the District Chief's bare temples and half-cut eyebrows could be photographed - they looked more like those on TV.
Bad guy.
Chen Taizhong didn't notice these details. In fact, he didn't care if he noticed them. He had already emphasized that he didn't want to be photographed. As for the people below who insisted on being photographed, what could he do?
Just like when the leaders go to inspect, they have to emphasize not to disturb the people, to be quick and simple, etc., but if the subordinates insist on accepting it, the leaders will not really fall out.
Switching to the current scene, District Chief Chen wouldn't care as long as the cameraman didn't get close to him and take photos openly.
"Six hundred cc... is really a bit much," Dean Geng stood aside and advised earnestly, "District Chief Chen, no matter how young you are and no matter how good your health, four hundred is the upper limit, and there are two hundred left.
It’s not too late to offer it another day.”
"The mother-in-law can't wait until another day," Chen Taizhong snorted and spoke without any argument, "Hurry up, time waits for no one."
"If you drink at noon, you can't..." The person who drew the blood was a middle-aged nurse. She wanted to persuade the leader tactfully, but when she saw the young district chief giving him a cold look, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to do anything more.
say what.
Chen Taizhong didn't care about them. He saw the nurse starting to draw blood. He took out his mobile phone and called Li Qiang, "Mayor Li, happy New Year. I'm Xiao Chen."
Li Qiang only thought that Chen Taizhong came to pay him New Year's greetings. He responded vaguely and said in his heart that if you plan to come to your door, then I have no choice but to disappear - I can't tell you that I am in Chaotian now... You guy, early on
What have you been doing?
After greeting the person named Chen, Bubuxiang just explained that he had returned home during the Chinese New Year and it was very inappropriate not to visit him. Then he directly made a request - we have a maternal hemorrhage here and her life is in danger. We urgently need help from the city.
Blood bank support.
"That's no problem. I'll make arrangements right away and have them contact you." Faced with this situation, Mayor Li has no time to care about anything else. The life and death of a patient generally does not affect a mayor, but since the following
Solemnly asking for support. It would be really disrespectful if he didn't support it.
After hanging up the phone, he still shook his head with mixed feelings. He was certainly right to care about the masses, but this guy was too put the cart before the horse - you couldn't bear to even give me a New Year's call. I casually walked around the hospital and found someone
The mother was dying. Instead, she called me.
What should I say to you? Li Qiang was really dumbfounded. He even thought of a legendary joke - it is said that when Chen Taizhong held the first district governor's office meeting, he did a good job in Beichong's plan for the coming year, which was very detailed and thoughtful.
But when Wang Ninghu went to the district government in the evening, District Mayor Chen did not even recognize Zhang Jinjiang, the secretary-general of the municipal party committee who was accompanying him.
If you are too strong, it will be easy to break, Mayor Li sighed secretly, but what should I say? Although Li Qiang despises such stupid young cadres in his heart, but from the bottom of his heart, he is not too disgusted with such people.
It is true that such cadres are passionate and impulsive, and can easily break some of the default rules in the system, but most of the time they do not care about the situation and the person, and their work is not driven by interests. This kind of person makes him not have much resentment - who is not young?
Pass?
So soon, Chen Taizhong received a call from the blood bank, but unfortunately, he was really unfamiliar with this profession, so he handed his mobile phone to Dean Geng on the side.
After Dean Geng answered the phone, she reported some data casually. Not to mention the crowd of people watching, even District Chief Chen couldn't understand what she was talking about. However, she quickly put down the phone and spoke with joy on her face.
, "District Chief Chen, thank you very much. The city will send another two thousand cc by car right away... I can finally breathe a sigh of relief. You have helped the county hospital a lot."
This is the charm of power. Chen Taizhong sighed softly in his heart and patted the table impatiently, "No matter how much you give, it's nonsense that you can't save people. Dean Geng, I must point out that you are far from relieved."
"That's right," Dean Geng nodded and admitted that she was only happy because the blood source was secured, but how to hold on until the blood source arrived and how to save the dying life was the real highlight.
"District Chief Chen, I have type A blood, please draw mine," a man shouted as he walked in from outside. When everyone heard that he was such a good man, they hurriedly gave way.
Chapter 3493 Abnormal Shooting (Part 2)
"You?" Chen Taizhong turned his head and looked at the man. He didn't know that in Beichong, there were really not many people who took the initiative to donate blood, because according to old legend, ten drops of sweat and one drop of sperm, ten drops of blood and one drop of sperm - donate blood.
It will damage your vitality and your foundation.
In any case, there will be many people donating money with the district chief, but not many people will donate blood with the district chief. District Chief Chen admires this guy's courage and logically should encourage such behavior. However, what is very bad is that
, he recognized the person coming - Qin Shubao, director of the Legal Affairs Office.
Director Qin has no direct relationship with District Chief Chen, but he has a grudge against Liao Dabao, and District Chief Chen heard with his own ears that in order to celebrate his mother’s birthday, he even asked the concierge of the district government to give him a gift.
, and also retaliated.
You want to follow my footsteps, but I really don’t care about your following. Chen Taizhong looked down on such people. He glanced at this person lightly, twitched his nose twice, and said, "Did you drink at noon?"
During the Chinese New Year, your family doesn’t drink at noon? Qin Shubao was a little speechless when he heard this question. His family is from the urban area, and he was on duty at the government office today. He thought there was nothing wrong. He went down to the county alone again.
, I found a few people to have a drink.
As a result, the drinking delayed things. He was completely unaware of the activities of District Mayor Chen and District Mayor Ge in the afternoon. When he sobered up, he found out that District Mayor Chen had gone to the county hospital, so he chased after him without saying a word.
I came here and asked about the county hospital on the way.
When he arrived at the county hospital, he inquired about everything. He heard that District Chief Chen was donating blood, and that the pregnant woman actually had type A blood. He was overjoyed for a moment - infinite wealth. So he took a chance here.
.
But he never dreamed that District Chief Chen would ask such a question, and he was a little confused for a moment. "I drank a little, it's a holiday... nothing happened at noon."
"It's better... you come and tell him about this nature," Chen Taizhong nodded to the nurse who was drawing blood. She seemed to be making a fuss about drinking just now, and District Chief Chen didn't jump out to be such a villain.
"According to regulations, you can't drink alcohol before donating blood," the nurse didn't need to say. Another medical staff next to him spoke up. It was a male doctor. He smiled apologetically, "I also drank a little wine at noon, so even if
I also have type O blood, but I am not suitable for donating blood."
"I was on my way at noon and didn't drink," District Chief Chen finally made it clear. In fact, not only did he dislike Qin Shubao, but the young District Chief also had a plan in his mind. Damn it, you can't stop me from showing off.
Is type A blood awesome? Bro, although I have type O blood, but this fairy spirit... do you have it?
As soon as these words came out, the onlookers also found reasons not to donate blood - in fact, during this Chinese New Year, there were too few people who did not drink at noon. There were even some injured people who were still bleeding loudly at home, saying
What kind of blood donation?
However, District Chief Chen took the initiative to donate blood and played a very good role in taking the lead. A man and a woman took the initiative to ask for a blood test - both of them had not drank at noon, but neither of them knew what their blood type was.
Both of them are sick. The hospital said that the blood test is OK, but it is absolutely impossible for you to donate blood. There is also a man who has an injury on his arm, but insists on donating blood. He said with certainty, "I have type A blood. I will not donate blood at noon."
Not drinking."
"You are injured yourself," a little nurse next to you muttered. Unexpectedly, the man's eyes widened, "I was injured but didn't bleed much, but I have a lot of blood."
But it was very regrettable that the doctors took a look at his wounds - when this man was holding a magic bomb and setting it off, the bottom of the magic bomb fell off and flames spurted out from behind, burning his arm.
The wound is suppurating and inflamed, so you cannot donate blood. Dean Geng immediately stated that the mother's resistance is extremely weak. If you transfuse this blood, I don't know whether it will save or harm others.
Speaking of which, type A blood is relatively rare in mainland China. It also coincides with the Spring Festival, so many people drank alcohol at noon, and this is a hospital. Most people come here because they are sick, so for a while,
I can't find anyone suitable to donate blood.
At Chen Taizhong's insistence, 600 cc of blood was drawn from him. The nurse in charge of drawing blood looked unbearable and repeatedly told him not to drink alcohol at night.
After donating blood, someone from the hospital brought hot egg custard, chocolate and eight-treasure porridge, which were meant to supplement nutrition. However, District Chief Chen stood up and left, "If you don't want to eat, you can share it with me."
There is something else."
"Slow down, slow down," Dean Geng, regardless of his superiority or inferiority, chased after him and shouted, "I just donated blood, walk slower, and avoid strenuous exercise."
Before she finished speaking, District Chief Chen disappeared from sight, and a word came from the corner, "If the blood is not enough, just call me."
"How dare I call you again?" Dean Geng stood there in a daze, and after a long time he sighed quietly, turning his head to look at District Mayor Ge, "Director Ge, can the people from the TV station do this to the pregnant women?
A tracking shot?”
"I have no objection," Ge Baoling nodded. After a moment of hesitation, she added, "We need to do a good job of disinfection and sterilization."
"We will not let District Chief Chen's blood flow in vain," Dean Geng nodded heavily, and then emphasized, "I would like to ask the cameraman to take pictures step by step. District Chief Chen dedicated his blood to the people of Beichong.
"
Are you afraid of taking responsibility? Ge Baoling glanced at her calmly. Now that she knew the hospital's selfish motives, she couldn't hide this little idea from the deputy district chief. However, she didn't care. As long as the general direction was correct, a little selfishness would be fine.
What?
I hope this mother can be saved, right? District Chief Ge felt that it wouldn’t mean much if she couldn’t be saved, so she warned, “As for the mother’s condition, the county hospital must maintain timely communication with the TV station.
"
Before she finished speaking, a nurse hurried over and shouted happily, "The mother's vital signs have gradually stabilized..."
"I'm going to take a look." Dean Geng immediately became happy when she heard this. Then she took a step forward and turned to look at the cameraman. "You can come with me too."
They left, and the crowd watching became excited. The man who was determined to donate blood laughed when he heard this. "Look, I know that it is difficult for the people District Chief Chen cares about to die."
"That's right, I think it's nonsense to say that type O blood is not good," someone on the other side agreed. Although the mother's life and death has little to do with the onlookers, at this moment, people's hearts are for the good.
"District Chief Chen has great luck, and his essence and blood must also have great luck. It has nothing to do with blood type," the man with glasses hanging his arms said.
"Nima, are you two saying that my blood is bad?" The man who was determined to donate blood stopped. People in Beichong are like this. They will fight if they disagree. He stared and asked, "You are still making fun of me.
Donate blood…”
In the following time, the hospital mobilized various connections and found another qualified A-type blood donor. District Chief Chen’s 600 cc, plus this person’s 400 cc, finally ensured that the mother arrived in a special car
Blood was used before.
The special car from Yangzhou Blood Bank arrived at Beichong Hospital at 6:40. At this time, the mother's condition has initially stabilized. Although it cannot be said that she is completely out of danger, but with enough blood supply, if there is no recurrence,
If so, it is only a matter of time before his life is out of danger.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Beichong TV station broadcast Beichong news. The first article was that Sui Biao, secretary of the district party committee, cordially expressed condolences to the fire officers and soldiers, saying that they were on full alert during the festival and were ready to attack at any time to escort the masses to celebrate the Spring Festival.
Made a high degree of affirmation.
The second article is that Chen Taizhong, deputy secretary of the district party committee and district chief, inspected the sanitation team. District chief Chen not only expressed condolences to the hard-working sanitation workers, brought them cigarettes and other condolence items, but also worked with the sanitation workers to clean up the garbage.
Not many people like to read these news. They are just a show by the leaders during the holidays, but some people watch it with gusto. For example, Wang Hong, the former deputy secretary of Linyun Township, drank and chatted with the visiting township chief Liang Zhongkui while looking at the north
Chong news.
Township Chief Liang knew that even though Secretary Wang had resigned, he was still on the lines of District Chief Chen. Thinking that the oilstone in Linyun Township could finally be developed, he intended to consolidate his relationship with Secretary Wang.
"The same goes for Xiao Chen. His bald head has affected his image a bit." Secretary Wang made an exception and drank some wine and pointed at the TV screen. "He also sweeps garbage...it's easy for people to misunderstand him."
"Old Secretary, this is what District Chief Chen left behind when he put out the fire. This bald head is a medal," Township Chief Liang did not dare to agree. After all, Wang Hong had already retired, but he was not yet forty. He must consider the consequences of speaking casually.
.
But the next moment, the two of them stopped talking and looked at the third news in a daze. Beichongtai did not say that District Chief Chen had adjusted the ward. This was not very harmonious news. It only said that District Chief Chen had gone to the district.
The hospital inspected and paid attention to the medical workers who stayed at their posts during the holidays. They also talked cordially with the injured and emphasized the need to pay attention to safety when setting off cannons during the Spring Festival.
Immediately after the camera turned, it was directly to the scene of District Chief Chen donating blood. The female announcer's voice was sweet and slightly excited, "When District Chief Chen learned that an elderly woman was dying due to excessive blood loss, he did not hesitate to donate blood."
Roll up your sleeves without hesitation...I have type O blood, so I draw my blood. As a parent, I should treat the people like my own children."
"Six hundred cc, a full 600 cc of blood was taken out. Since District Chief Chen resolutely stopped the TV station from filming, our photographer had to use abnormal means... As a result, the shooting effect was not very good."
"Damn it, six hundred cc," Wang Hong took a deep breath when he heard it, "Is this Xiao Chen dying? No... I have to make a phone call and scold him severely."
"Six hundred," Township Chief Liang was stunned for a long time before he smiled bitterly, "District Chief Chen is really not an ordinary person." (To be continued)