Doctor Zhao, help!

Chapter 282 What is a reminder of death?
after an hour.

Zhao Sheng, head nurse Zhou Hong, and Li Mujia were waiting at the side entrance of the hospital.

Since it was a trafficker who was going to be brought in, and the hospital director of the First City Prison had personally called to explain, he definitely couldn't be brought in through the main entrance. It would be bad if passers-by recognized him.

"Director Zhao, can you tell me now, who is going to be sent here?"

At this time, Zhou Hong finally couldn't help her curiosity and said to Zhao Sheng.

"Li Chi."

Zhao Sheng just said two words calmly.

"what?!"

When the head nurse Zhou Hong heard these two words, her eyes widened in surprise and her mouth opened wide.

And Li Mujia didn't fare much better, with a look of shock on his face.

"Just know."

"Now you understand why a single ward was set up. It is to facilitate the control over there."

Zhao Sheng said calmly.

Although his expression was calm, he was extremely excited inside.

However, as the director, he still needs to be calm, otherwise he would not be able to lead the people below him.

Li Chi, this is a rich man who fell from power!
Who is not curious about his downfall? Who doesn't want to know about his glorious deeds? Everyone who is curious will be very interested in him.

Especially his song and dance troupe, it's called a harem selection of concubines, it's called a wow!
"Uh-huh!"

The head nurses Zhou Hong and Li Mujia nodded repeatedly. Although as experienced and experienced head nurses and former senior ICU doctors, there were very few things that could surprise them. However, the patients sent this time were still Let them arouse the curiosity in their hearts.

After a while, a police car with lights flashing and SWAT printed on the side door arrived first, followed by an ambulance, and behind the ambulance, another police car.

The police car stopped first, and two heavily armed special police officers got out. Then the ambulance stopped, and the back compartment opened. A trafficker wearing a blue striped prison uniform and a black hood was escorted out by two prison guards. , and coming down with him was a middle-aged doctor wearing a police uniform, a white coat, glasses, and looking very worried about his hair.

"Brother Wang."

When Zhao Sheng saw the doctor, he naturally said hello.

Because this senior brother Wang, named Wang Li, was three years older than him, and his major was clinical medicine. When Zhao Sheng was in college, he did his first work-study program, and it was this senior brother Wang Li who took him with him.

At that time, the two of them were still having a good time.

But since Wang Li graduated and became a doctor at the First Prison Hospital of the city and became a prison doctor, the contact between the two gradually decreased.

Only last year, Wang Li once brought a seriously ill trafficker to see a doctor, and the two chatted for a few words.

"Junior, I didn't expect that you are now the director."

As soon as Wang Li came down, he came to Zhao Sheng, patted his shoulder, smiled and said.

When he was in college, the time he took Zhao Sheng to work-study together was one of the few good memories he had in college.

He knew that with Zhao Sheng's talent, he would definitely be able to succeed, but he did not expect that Zhao Sheng's success would come so quickly. In his early thirties, he had already become the deputy director of a large medical center in a tertiary hospital.

When he called just now, he made it clear that he wanted to call the director directly. He didn't expect that Zhao Sheng would answer the phone.

"You're just a deputy, senior. I didn't expect you to be the dean now."

Zhao Sheng also smiled and said.

"Don't call me the dean. I don't deserve my name at all."

"If it's you this time, I'll be relieved."

Wang Li looked at Zhao Sheng and let out a long sigh of relief. It was obvious that sending this trafficker here for medical treatment put a lot of pressure on his heart.

After all, it is a down payment, and the relationship is far-reaching and intricate.

Immediately afterwards, a man got out of the car behind. This man was wearing a special police combat uniform. He looked resolute and had sharp eyes. At first glance, he knew that he was a man who had experienced hundreds of battles.

"Team Li, this is Director Zhao of the Critical Care Center of the First Affiliated Hospital, and he is also my junior."

"This is Team Li from our first prison." Wang Li introduced Zhao Sheng and Team Li to each other.

"Director Zhao, I'm in trouble this time."

Captain Li was very polite. When he heard Wang Li say that he and Zhao Sheng were schoolmates and knew each other well, his eyes immediately lit up. With this relationship, this mission would be much more convenient.

"That's right, Captain Li."

Zhao Sheng nodded.

"Team Li, the single-room ward is ready. According to your request, I chose the one in the innermost corner of the second floor. Normally, no one except the cleaning staff will go there. There is a medical elevator just outside the ward. The entrance of the elevator , just go in through this side door."

After a pause, Zhao Sheng said to Captain Li again.

"That's great, Director Zhao, you are very thoughtful and it saves us a lot of things."

Team Li said with great satisfaction after hearing Zhao Sheng's words.

The place Zhao Sheng chose was not only remote, but also easy to access, which was perfect for them to carry out their mission.

Soon, several SWAT team members and Wang Li escorted Li Chi, who was wearing a black hood, and took the elevator to the second floor. As soon as they got out of the elevator, they turned a corner and arrived at the prepared single ward.

As soon as he got out of the elevator and saw this single ward, Captain Li was even more satisfied. This location was more ideal than he imagined.

In fact, he had performed this task of escorting traffickers to a social hospital before, but the location arranged this time was the one he was most satisfied with.

Sure enough, no matter where you are, if you have acquaintances, it will be very convenient to do things!

Zhao Sheng followed Captain Li and Wang Lixian into the ward, while Li Mujia and Zhou Hong stayed outside.

Team Li quickly escorted Li Chi, who was wearing a black hood, into the ward and installed remote monitoring equipment.

After doing all this, Team Li took the instrument and checked all the corners and walls of the ward again, and then took off Li Chi's black hood.

As soon as Zhao Sheng took off his hood, he saw Li Chi with gray hair and sallow face, who looked like an old man. He was immediately shocked.

Moreover, Li Chi looked extremely thin, already skin and bones, and his limbs were so slender that they looked like they would fall over if the wind blew.

Is this still the wealthy Li Chi who often appears on TV and magazines, especially financial news, and is high-spirited and giving advice?

The person in front of me is just a trafficker who is seriously ill, has lost his glory, and is in jail.

"Senior, what's going on?"

Zhao Sheng suppressed the surprise in his heart and asked Wang Li.

"Liver cancer, advanced stage."

Wang Li explained Li Chi's condition very simply.

"Huh? I remember he was sentenced to less than three years, right?"

Zhao Sheng still remembers that when Li Chi was sentenced to life imprisonment three years ago, there was a lot of applause on the Internet.

It's only been three years since I entered the hospital, and it has developed into late-stage liver cancer?
We can see that mentality is a very important factor in the development of a person's illness.

"Yes, we didn't expect that liver cancer would be diagnosed the second year after entering the hospital."

"When I entered prison, I was in very good health. A man in his 50s was as healthy as a young man in his twenties and thirties."

Wang Li also said with some sigh.

Hearing Wang Li's words, Zhao Sheng became even more confused. This was already an advanced stage of liver cancer, which meant protecting the liver, and then choosing chemotherapy or radiotherapy according to the patient's condition.

If the patient's physical condition cannot accept radiotherapy and chemotherapy, then symptomatic treatment can be used to delay pain and improve quality of life.

To put it bluntly, it means staying up for a long time so that the patient can live more comfortably in the final time.

If that's the case, there seems to be no need to send it to the First Affiliated Hospital.

Because of the advanced stage of liver cancer, even sending him to an affiliated hospital would be useless.

　The content of this chapter is purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and is hereby explained.

　　
　
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