The coolest middle-aged and elderly women in the world don't just smoke and say harsh things.
Sun Lien was still standing dumbly in the dean's office, not knowing whether he should continue to stay here or continue to watch Dean Song in front of him getting angry. But two minutes later, Dean Song had just pinched out his cigarette and left for the Fourth Central Hospital.
The resident consultant of the law firm that provides legal services has already rushed to the office.
"Dean Song." The lawyer who arrived was named Zhan. He was young and looked to be less than thirty years old. He shook hands with Song Wen as usual, and then said, "When I came here, I had already heard what Ma said.
I have probably said that it has happened, but I still need you to tell me the details of the matter first."
"You can use your phone to find the one on the Green Leaf Chip." Song Wen sat on his stool, supporting his chin with one hand and tapping the table with the other hand. "Look first, me and you
Tell me what I want."
Sun Lien felt that he might not be suitable to stay here anymore. The dean had to prepare for legal action, and it seemed meaningless for him to stand here with a small training. Just when he was about to speak out, dean Song suddenly remembered
There were two people standing in her office. She waved her hand and said, "Old Qian, you go back and continue the operation first... What's the patient's condition now?"
"Stage II liver cancer, cirrhosis, hepatitis B, and ascites." Qian Hongjun's answer was the most direct, "Now it looks like it's occupying the left lobe. If it's resected, there's not much risk during the operation. But cirrhosis itself has liver function.
After the left lobe is removed, her liver metabolic function may be insufficient. In order to prevent hepatic encephalopathy, after the lesion is removed, Zhao will first perform an artificial liver, and then send her to the ICU and other transplant procedures. Ascites is what we judge to be liver disease.
It is caused by portal hypertension caused by sclerosis. After the tumor is removed, Zhao will perform portal vein dilation and shunt surgery."
"This is just a temporary solution." Song Wen asked, "What's the solution?"
"Liver transplantation." Qian Hongjun spread his hands, "We have put this child on the transplant list. His parents have hepatitis B, and it would be useless if they were donated. The two elderly people who are willing to donate are both over 70 years old.
Other relatives are unwilling to donate. There is no other option but to wait for a liver source."
"Her parents both have hepatitis B? Did they say it themselves, or did you ask them?" Lawyer Zhan's eyes lit up. He had already read the content on Green Leaf Chips. And he was keenly aware that there seemed to be some articles here that could be used as articles.
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Qian Hongjun thought for a while and affirmed, "We asked her. After the little girl was admitted to the hospital, she was found to have hepatitis B. It was only later that she became a mother and admitted that she had hepatitis B."
Lawyer Zhan lowered his head and wrote something down in his notebook, then nodded and stopped talking. Instead, he continued to look at the contents on his phone. He wanted to fix all these contents as evidence as soon as possible.
"Okay, I know the general situation." Dean Song nodded, "You go and do your work first." Then she glanced at Sun Lien, "You are Sun Lien, right? You go to the reception room outside and wait for a while, I
I’ll tell you something after I finish this matter.”
When the dean spoke, Sun Lien naturally did not dare to have any objections. He nodded, walked out of the dean's office with Director Qian, holding his cell phone.
"Don't be too nervous." After everyone left the conference room, Qian Hongjun patted Sun Lien on the shoulder, "Dean Song, it is usually a good thing to talk to young doctors. If she wants to curse someone, she will curse him in person.
I won't let anyone wait." It seems that Qian Hongjun has already figured out Song Wen's character.
"I'm not too nervous." Sun Lien smiled bitterly and expressed his biggest worry, "According to the scheduled plan, I have to submit an outline of a thesis to Director Liu today, but as a result, I have been so busy these days that my head is about to explode.
Already. The outline is only half written."
Qian Hongjun pretended to have a regretful expression, "Then I can't save you. Poor Xiao Guo, you are so young..." He then laughed out loud, "The worst case scenario is that you will be scolded, what's so scary about that?"
Yes. If you feel sad, come to me. I will take you out to eat mutton meal at noon tomorrow to reward yourself."
Song Wen's office is designed as an inner and outer closet. Outside the office, there is a living room about the same size as a small conference room. Although the dean's office is limited to 24 square meters in accordance with national requirements and standards, this room is next to
The reception room of the office has become a multi-functional area integrating conference room, secretariat and other functions. And this multi-functional area is really not used by anyone at ordinary times. In fact, it has also become the Song Yuan to a certain extent.
Part of the long office.
It's just that Song Wen doesn't usually care about it, and his popularity is really good. In addition, he is smart enough to play this sideline, so this slightly unruly thing is ignored by a blind eye.
The assistant to the dean was a middle-aged woman in her forties. She poured a glass of water for Sun Lien and brought it over. Sun Lien, who was much younger, quickly stood up and took the water with both hands, and then thanked her repeatedly. Regardless of his age,
In terms of rank, the assistant to the dean can be regarded as Sun Lien's senior. The senior brought water to him, but Sun Lien looked a little rude just sitting on the sofa.
As we sat together, maybe because of his movements, the closed office door quietly opened a crack, and Sun Lien heard the voice of Dean Song in the next room.
"The point is not how I am going to deal with those two brainless parents." Song Wen's voice is very recognizable. Not only is he confident, but the slight hoarseness in his voice caused by smoking is also very obvious. "The point is, I want to
Use this matter to kick these parents out of medical decision-making. If they really get the money from Greenleaf, they will definitely abandon the little girl in our hospital."
"You are tantamount to asking for a parent to be deprived of the custody rights of their children." Lawyer Zhan felt a little worried. "This kind of case is very troublesome. We usually mainly engage in civil litigation. This may involve public prosecution."
Song Wen snorted coldly, "My hospital doesn't pay so much legal fees every year just to hear you say 'no way'."
Lawyer Zhan was silent for a while, then lowered his voice and said, "There is a way, but... this method is not very easy to control..."
"If you have any trouble, you can handle it for me." Dean Song seemed to light another cigarette, and the crisp sound of the Dupont lighter sounded like a clarion call for attack. "With the money raised by Green Leaf and the funding from the Red Cross,
It should be barely enough to pay for the child to stay in the ICU and receive a liver transplant. Kick these parents out, and then let Luye Chip deal with us directly. If the treatment fee is not enough, I will pay for it myself." She clapped her lighter on it.
On the table, “Can it be done?”
"Promise to complete the task!" Lawyer Zhan gritted his teeth and accepted the matter. Then he picked up his briefcase and hurriedly left the office.
"Xiao Sun, come in." Dean Song walked to the window and opened a window to let in some air. Outside the window of the dean's office was the open space used as a parking lot and the helicopter pad next to the open space. She pointed
Pointing to the sofa in the office, he said simply and concisely, "Sit."
Sun Lien was like a primary school student preparing to be lectured, with his back straight and half of his buttocks sitting on the sofa.
"Do you know why I called you here?" Dean Song sat on the single sofa next to Sun Lien, holding a small stainless steel ashtray in his hand.
Sun Lien thought of Qian Hongjun's words, felt a little more at ease, shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"It seems that you have a lot of things going on recently." Dean Song chuckled, put the cigarette into the ashtray, and put the ashtray at his feet, "Tell me, what happened to the Japanese?"
"Xiao Linxun is my patient..." Sun Lien explained, but as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by Song Wen. "I'm asking about his father."
Sun Lien was in trouble, "Dean Song, I don't know Mr. Xiao Linfeng either..."
"Don't you know?" Song Wen snorted coldly, "He doesn't know you, so he went up to the pole and stuffed the diagnostic center into Liu Tangchun's hands?"
"Then you should ask Director Liu." Sun Lien really didn't understand the twists and turns. Although Xiao Linfeng's plan was a conspiracy, it was only for a person of Song Wen's level. As a small planner
Pei and Sun Lien didn't even know what Xiao Linfeng planned to do, and they couldn't answer Song Wen's questions.
Song Wen stared at Sun Lien with cold eyes for a while, then suddenly changed the subject, "Liu Tangchun told me that you recruited an American immunology expert?"
"Dr. Pascal just arrived in Ningyuan yesterday." Sun Lien nodded. He felt that this was probably the main reason why Song Wen came to see him. "He is in the hospital now and is getting familiar with the environment in the hospital."
"This expert..." Song Wen stared at Sun Lien's glasses, as if he was warning him, "I don't care what method you use, you must keep him."
Sun Lien still didn't quite understand what Song Wen meant, "Whether someone wants to stay or not, it should be a two-way street..."
"Click" In just a few minutes, Song Wen lit another cigarette, "I don't care about those things." She blew out a puff of cigarette and tapped Sun Lien's nose in the air with her fingers holding the cigarette, "I don't care about you.
It's a lie, it's a coax, it's a beg, it's even a threat. Dr. Pascal must stay at the Fourth Central Hospital. Moreover, he must also receive the title of Distinguished Professor at Ningyuan Medical College."
Sun Lien looked embarrassed, "But if he doesn't want to..."
"Then I'll peel off your skin, fill it with straw and hang it at the door of the hospital." Dean Song snorted coldly and uttered a threat that sounded very familiar. Then, it seemed that he was trying to give Sun Lien more money.
With a little motivation, she paused and added, "If you can keep Dr. Pascal, after the diagnostic center is built, as long as your professional title is sufficient, you will be the leader of the diagnostic team."