When he came downstairs, Tang Xiaobao saw a Volkswagen Magotan parked on the side of the road. Wen Jian from Dongcheng Police Station was standing at the front of the car looking anxiously.
"Hey, Brother Wen, are you in a hurry?"
Tang Xiaobao opened the door and prepared to get in the car.
When Wen Jian saw Tang Xiaobao, his expression was exaggerated: "Aren't you the miracle doctor invited by Brother Wei?"
"That's right, it's me. I don't dare to be a miracle doctor. Let's go!" Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.
Wen Jian looked like he had seen a ghost, and hurriedly got into the car. As he drove, he sighed: "Damn it, you and Brother Wei are in-laws?"
"That's right, he insists on his son recognizing me as his godfather, and I can't even push him away. You said I'm a high school student, why should I accept him as a godson? Really!"
Wen Jian couldn't laugh or cry: "After doing this for a long time, you still don't want to do it?"
"Isn't it? It's awkward just thinking about it."
Wen Jian said with emotion: "You are really born in the midst of blessings and don't know how blessed you are. Do you know how many people are crying and clamoring to hug his thighs but they don't have a chance? You are just a full man who doesn't know how hungry he is!"
Tang Xiaobao smiled and said: "He is just a criminal police captain. There are many people who want to hug his lap?"
"Do you know what his old man does?" Wen Jian was very annoyed.
Tang Xiaobao shook his head blankly: "I don't know."
"The top leader of the Municipal Public Security Bureau." Wen Jian gritted his teeth and said, "My boss's boss's boss."
Tang Xiaobao said oh.
Wen Jian became even more depressed and turned around: "Is that enough for you?"
Tang Xiaobao shrugged indifferently: "That has nothing to do with me. I'm not a policeman, and I don't work for him. I'm just a common man. I'm really breaking the law. How can I count on him?"
This is Tang Xiaobao's true words.
Since meeting the gods, Tang Xiaobao's world view has changed tremendously. His horizons are so wide that ordinary people and things can hardly move him.
Yes, even the most incredible gods exist, what else in this world can shock him?!
Wen Jian smiled bitterly and said, "No wonder you weren't nervous at all when we got to the police station last time. It turns out there was someone behind you."
Tang Xiaobao said with a smile: "I never thought about asking them for help, and I didn't break any laws. It was just a fight between classmates, and it was still on the line."
Wen Jian was speechless.
Tang Xiaobao asked: "By the way, how do you know Wei Bing?"
"It's all thanks to him that I can become this director. We have known each other many years ago, and I worked for him as a servant before." Wen Jian's mood was very complicated.
He and Wei Bing were classmates in the police academy, but now Wei Bing is the captain of the city's criminal police team, while he is still the director of a small police force in a small county town.
This is the gap, and the position of the director was given by Wei Bing.
The world is such a reality, there is no fairness at all. Of course, Wen Jian did not complain. In his opinion, all this is normal and it is all fate.
"Wei Bing didn't make it clear on the phone, who is sick?" Tang Xiaobao asked again.
Wen Jian said: "I don't know this either, so he just called and asked me to come and save you."
"Strange, how did you know I was in Desheng Building?" Tang Xiaobao asked curiously.
"Hey, have you forgotten what we do? It's not easy to find someone?" Wen Jian laughed.
The car was speeding all the way, and there were few cars at night. It only took more than half an hour to reach the city.
At the gate of the Municipal People's Hospital, Wei Bing was already waiting anxiously. Standing next to him was his father Wei Donglai, the top leader of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. He was wearing casual clothes, but exuding a sense of dignity, with a Chinese character face and a worried expression. The father and son looked alike.
There are some similarities, and it seems that Wei Bing is his biological son.
"Oh, brother, you are finally here. Hurry up. Come on, let me introduce you. This is my father..."
Wei Donglai shook hands with Tang Xiaobao and said somewhat suspiciously: "You are Tang Xiaobao. I hope you can make a comeback and don't let us down."
Tang Xiaobao asked Wei Bing: "Who is sick and what is the specific situation?"
Wei Bing pulled Tang Xiaobao and said, "We were talking as we walked. It's like this. A few days ago, an old friend of my father came to our house for a visit. I don't know why. He suddenly had chest pain and then fell into a coma. The doctor found out after examination that it turned out that
He has a heart disease... In short, his condition is very critical. I hope you can help me. My uncle Cao has an extraordinary status, so he must not get into trouble. Otherwise, the consequences will be very serious. Until now, we have not dared
Tell his family about this..."
Arriving at the ward, Tang Xiaobao finally met the patient Cao Jianjun.
Cao Jianjun is about sixty years old, about the same age as Wei Donglai. At first glance, he looks like a hard-blooded soldier who has experienced the true baptism of war.
But at this time, his face was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat. Although he was in a coma, he still looked resolute and clenched his teeth. It was obvious that he was experiencing inhuman pain.
A group of doctors gathered around Cao Jianjun, discussing something intensely.
"Dean Li, the heartbeat has almost stopped. Should we give another electric shock?" the head nurse looked nervous.
An old doctor in his sixties had a grimace on his face, but he could only say: "Get ready for electric shock."
Tang Xiaobao and others came in. Dean Li turned around and said apologetically to Wei Donglai: "Wei Bureau, we have tried our best, but the condition has not improved at all. Even if the operation is performed now, the patient cannot get off the operating table.
Don’t notify the patient’s family first, let them prepare for the funeral first.”
Wei Donglai frowned and was very nervous at this time. He turned to look at Tang Xiaobao and said, "Xiao Tang, why don't you see if there is anything you can do?"
A group of doctors then looked at Tang Xiaobao with doubtful expressions on their faces.
Is this the expert they invited?
It's not like that, he looks like a student who hasn't graduated yet.
Tang Xiaobao looked at the corner in a daze.
In the corner, there was a beautiful woman in palace attire, with her hair tied on top of her head, wearing a white skirt, with a sad look on her face.
Tang Xiaobao's heart was filled with panic.
He could tell almost at a glance that this beautiful woman in palace attire was not a human being.
That’s right, it’s a ghost!
He was a little strange. He couldn't seem to see ghosts before, why can he now? Is it because his reputation level has increased?
"Brother, you are talking. What's wrong?" Wei Dong pulled Tang Xiaobao's arm and looked along Tang Xiaobao's line of sight, but saw nothing.
Tang Xiaobao came back to his senses, went forward to check the patient's body without disturbing anyone, and finally came to the same conclusion as the doctor.
"There is a tumor near the patient's heart, which has seriously affected the normal operation of the heart, and surgery must be performed immediately." Tang Xiaobao looked solemn.
Dean Li looked at Tang Xiaobao in shock. Can tumors be seen without dialysis? This was beyond his knowledge...
He finally did not dare to look down on Tang Xiaobao anymore and said seriously: "I know this too, but the problem now is that it cannot be operated on at all."
Tang Xiaobao nodded: "I know, how about you let me try?"
Dean Li looked at Wei Donglai.
Of course the hospital is willing to do this kind of thing. At least if something happens, they can't be held responsible. Tang Xiaobao is the doctor invited by Wei Donglai. (To be continued)