Dad’s life of cultivation

Operating room of Lin'an People's Hospital.

By the time Chen Jinping and the others arrived, the best thoracic surgeons in Province Z were already waiting there, and all the leaders of the hospital were present, which was the best opportunity to make meritorious contributions.

During the time from the ambulance to the operating room, those doctors did not even have the opportunity to touch the hospital bed, and all the places were occupied by the hospital leaders.

Chen Jinping briefed the leaders on the situation as he walked.

After hearing that it was a young man in his twenties who saved the old man's life, they all showed disbelief.

There is a silver needle stuck in his chest, and the incision of the steel pipe is as smooth as a mirror, you tell me that a young man has done this with his bare hands, aren't you kidding us?

The leaders of the hospital have already secretly scolded Chen Jinping in his heart for being a pig, and he will not grasp such a good opportunity to invite merit, and this kind of person can only be the deputy director of the emergency department.

High IQ, low EQ, can do things, but can't keep up with the leaders' train of thought.

The little brother told him not to pull out the silver needle for two days. Chen Jinping didn't notice the faces of the leaders of the hospital, and still said his own.

The vice president in charge of thoracic surgery snorted coldly: "Director Chen, this is a hospital, not the scene of a car accident, when we get here, we have the final say!"

"That's right, now the old man needs surgery, this silver needle can't be pulled out, how can we operate?"

If the silver needle is not pulled out, and the old man is rescued by then, whose credit will be credited

? This is the father of the first brother in Lin'an City, a veteran general who participated in the Vietnam War, and if it were not for the fact that things happened suddenly, how could they have their turn

? If you don't take this opportunity to make a profit, what are you waiting for?

The patient was pushed into the operating room, Chen Jinping stayed outside, he was only from the emergency department, and after the patient entered the hospital, there was nothing to do with him.

In the operating room, there are a lot of experts and professors.

Ventilator, extracorporeal blood circulation...... After all the measures that can be taken are completed, the anesthesiologist asks for instructions and starts anesthesia.

The vice president personally went into battle, although he had not been on the operating table for a long time.

The chief surgeon is an expert invited by the First Provincial Hospital, but the assistants are all from the First Hospital of Lin'an.

After the vice president was in place, he saw that the silver needle on the patient's chest had not been removed, and his face suddenly turned bad.

"What's the matter with you? Why hasn't this silver needle been pulled out

?" Professor Lu Xiaolin of the First Provincial Hospital frowned and said,

"Old Fu, are you more cautious?" Vice Dean Fu shook his head and said: "Old Lu, you were really bluffed by Chen Jinping's kid?" We have just done so many examinations, and Wang Lao's vital signs are very stable, where do you need any silver needles to protect your heart?"

"And just now I have asked the old Chinese medicine doctor of our Chinese medicine department, he said that this is completely nonsense, a silver needle dares to say that it protects the heart, why can't it go to heaven, Chen Jinping's kid, is becoming more and more disagreeable, after this incident, I will ask the Standing Committee of the hospital to remove the position of deputy director of his emergency department.

After all, Lu Xiaolin is from the province, and the Lin'an First Hospital here is in charge, so he nodded when he heard the words: "Okay, since you are sure, then pull it out and operate immediately." The

vice president gave instructions, and the cronies took action to remove the silver needle from the old man's chest, and then the operation began.

Outside the operating room, Wang Tianlei finally arrived.

After the dean personally reported the situation to him, he waited outside, and after a while, Captain Qin also came, and he came to report to Wang Tianlei on the follow-up work of the car accident.

He was brought by Director Wang Hua of the Municipal Bureau.

Originally, Captain Qin was not qualified to participate in such a thing, but this matter involved Wang Tianlei's father, so Wang Hua specially brought him over, after all, he was at the scene and knew the situation at the scene better.

Captain Qin reported the situation at the scene very pertinently.

After listening to the report, Wang Tianlei frowned, he had just listened to Chen Jinping's report and learned that a young man had come to his father's rescue.

Now hearing Captain Qin say this again, he suddenly became interested in this young man.

"What about that young man?" Captain

Qin secretly wiped his sweat, and sure enough, it was so.

"Report to the big boss, the young man left while we were busy, but later I checked his license plate number and retrieved the information to find out that his name was Zhang Mingyang, and he opened a small bar on the entertainment street. "

Open a bar?" The dean's brows condensed into a pimple, he thought that Zhang Mingyang was a descendant of a family of traditional Chinese medicine, even if he had not entered medical school and did not go to work in a hospital, he should open a traditional Chinese medicine clinic or something like that.

After all, the state has supportive policies for traditional Chinese medicine, and many approval procedures are given the green light.

But he didn't expect that Zhang Mingyang would go to open a bar without doing his job.

Wang Hua finally found an opportunity to speak, and replied: "Yes, boss, I have already retrieved the file of Comrade Zhang Mingyang, he has been living in Lin'an for six or seven years, he used to work as a waiter in a club, and later came out to start a business and opened a bar.

Wang Tianlei nodded and said: "I really didn't expect that in our Lin'an, there are still such masters of traditional Chinese medicine, it is our dereliction of duty!" A

master of traditional Chinese medicine who is so awesome actually asked him to go to the club as a waiter and open a bar, this is simply a slap in the face!

The state has repeatedly emphasized that it is necessary to develop the inheritance civilization of the Xia Kingdom, and traditional Chinese medicine is also the inheritance civilization of the Xia Kingdom, and it is a very important inheritance civilization.

Some Chinese medicine apprentices who are not skilled in learning have entered the ranks of doctors in a grand manner, and a real Chinese medicine master with such exquisite medical skills is forced by life to become a waiter.

"Yes, yes, what the big boss said is that it is a dereliction of duty in our hospital. The dean, who was standing on the sidelines, hurriedly took this responsibility on himself.

Wang Tianlei was more satisfied with his attitude, nodded, and said: "Your hospital is too, and we must strengthen the introduction of talents in this area." "

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Jinyang Hotel.

Luxurious business suite.

After Guoguo and her mother finished getting excited, they remembered that they were hungry.

Su Tiantian hurriedly arranged for the hotel to deliver food.

The family ate dinner sweetly, watching Guoguo feed her mother and her father, her heart was sour, she felt that she was superfluous.

"Auntie, this is yours, thank you for your hard work, thank you for taking care of me and my mother all the time, you eat more. Guoguo received her father's eye signal, and saw that her aunt was a little depressed, so she hurriedly made amends.

Seeing Guoguo constantly picking up vegetables for herself, Su Tiantian's depression was suddenly swept away,

and she smiled happily: "Thank you Guoguo!" After finishing speaking, she found that her dishes were already full of all kinds of dishes, and she suddenly said with a sad face: "Guoguo, you are not cute!"

Hahaha!

Zhao Yingying smiled happily.

At this time, Zhang Mingyang's mobile phone rang and answered the channel: "Hey, Mr. Tang." "

Oh, I don't have a problem with this matter, you can make up your own minds.

"Yes, you know better about this, okay, bye!" hung

up the phone and continued to eat.

"Mr. Tang, which Mr. Tang?" asked Zhao Yingying casually.

Zhang Mingyang sighed and replied, "It's Mr. Tang of the Tang Group." "

Tang Bing, how could she call you?" Zhao Yingying frowned unconsciously.

Guoguo whispered in Zhao Yingying's ear: "Mom, Aunt Tang often calls Dad. This

is what she knew from Zhang Mingyang's call logs.