Doctor: It's reasonable to perform surgery on yourself.

The clerk quickly picked up.

Hearing the voice on the phone, he immediately put away his scornful expression and replaced it with a smiling face.

"Yes, yes - okay, okay, Director Zhang, I have opened a green channel here, don't worry!"

After a while, a nurse hurried over and left with four bags of blood.

Zhang Fu took it and took a look.

Type A!

Four bags of type A blood!

At this moment, Mr. Zhang's blood surged, and anger rushed into his mind. He said angrily: "What is this? Isn't it a blood shortage? Isn't it a blood transfusion?! The family members of his leader are just human beings. They can just make a phone call and ask for blood." Yet?!"

The clerk didn't answer.

He glared at the nurse and said, "Why don't you quickly take the blood and wait for the scolding?"

"good……"

The nurse glanced at Mr. Zhang guiltily, said a few words of apology, and then hurried away with the cryogenically stored blood bag.

The clerk glanced at Mr. Zhang and said, "You know what's going on."

Zhang Fu clenched his fists.

However, the education and training he received during his decades in the military allowed him to suppress his anger.

He just lowered his head and looked at the table full of blood donation certificates.

He can't understand!

Why, when donating blood, they keep saying that blood should be used first, and blood should be used by relatives.

but,

When it's really needed,

Donating blood away from home is not an option.

Close relatives are not allowed to donate blood.

Donating blood is not allowed unless you have recently donated blood!

Why, with just a phone call from the leader, their families can use unlimited blood!

Why is he so useless!

Why can't he even save his wife?

"elder brother……"

Zhang Fu's voice was like a cow dragging a mountain.

He was breathing heavily and his eyes were bloodshot.

The clerk was frightened and thought the other party was going to hit him.

Just as he was about to run away, Mr. Zhang suddenly pulled up his clothes, revealing a wound about ten centimeters long on his ilium.

His tone was pleading, and he roared hoarsely: "I defended Daxia, caught stowaways, and even lost a piece of intestines... I beg you, give me two bags of blood and let me save my wife. OK?"

The clerk's expression didn't waver at all. He frowned and looked at Mr. Zhang with strange eyes.

After a while, he said: "Don't you also have type A blood? Go donate two bags and I can help you approve them."

"Can……"

"It's nothing. It doesn't matter what your identity is. I'm under the management of the city's blood station, and the people you can find won't affect my future - if you want to use blood, just donate it yourself."

After the clerk finished speaking, he waved his hand with a disgusted expression like swatting away flies.

Those who can come here to beg him for blood,

Naturally, there is no network that can threaten him.

His expression was a little playful.

honestly……

It is much more comfortable to work as a small manager in the hospital's blood station and enjoy the rights in your hands than to lick a bunch of immediate bosses in the city blood station!

…

Half an hour later.

Zhang Fu came to the nurse station and prepared to donate blood.

The person in charge was Liu Susu.

She recognized Mr. Zhang.

Everyone in the emergency department naturally remembers Xu Qiu's patient very clearly.

She cared for a while and then asked: "Did the blood station say that blood transfusion was needed?"

Mr. Zhang trembled, and he hummed a few words dully.

Liu Susu was not surprised.

The blood bank is very strict about using blood. Many surgeries require blood transfusions, and only family members can obtain the qualification to purchase blood after blood transfusions.

She asked as usual: "When was the last time you donated blood?"

"Last...last year." Zhang Fu suddenly got stuck.

Liu Susu, who was about to draw blood, stopped.

She stared at Mr. Zhang, out of professional instinct, with an uneasy premonition flashing through her heart.

"When exactly is it?"

"August last year."

"Well, what's your ID card?"

Liu Susu was suspicious, and she was going to check it out herself.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Zhang suddenly hit his chest hard several times.

He gritted his teeth, tears welled up in his eyes, and begged: "Nurse, please draw some blood. I donated blood last month, so just draw a little - 800 ml, and let me do a blood transfusion!"

Liu Susu's face suddenly turned pale and she said, "Are you crazy?! The interval between donating blood is at least six months. You just finished donating blood last month...do you want to die?!"

She took a few deep breaths.

My hands were shaking, and I felt scared!

If you don't keep an eye out and draw blood, the other party may go into shock on the spot, or even die!

"Nurse, please... my wife wants blood. I'm in good health. It's okay to draw more... Please do it..."

Liu Susu guessed that there was a problem at the blood station. She said with a cold face, "Wait a minute, I'll call Dr. Xu."

…

Five minutes later, Xu Qiu arrived with Yunmei.

After understanding the whole story,

Mr. Yunmei was angry. She gritted her silver teeth and said, "It's too much to bully someone!"

There was a hint of chill in Xu Qiu's eyes. He walked towards the blood station and said, "Let's go, I'll help you get blood."

Zhang Fu looked at Xu Qiu blankly.

After a while, he wiped the corners of his eyes. Unexpectedly, his eyes were wet with tears.

…

"Doctor Xu, it's useless for you to ask for blood. The rules from above are to help each other donate blood. How much blood is given out, how much blood must be given in. This is the rule!"

At the blood station, the clerk shook his head, but his attitude remained firm.

Seeing Xu Qiu standing there motionless, he laughed a few times in his heart and said: "Xu Qiu, you are a star doctor at Linhai No. 1 Hospital. You are good at surgery, but it has nothing to do with me. Don't use your little ability to do it. , show off your power here!"

Xu Qiu smiled.

How strange.

A small blood station clerk can be so arrogant.

Sure enough, people will swell with a little power, and in the end they can do whatever they want.

He called Wang Ping.

No answer, the other party is undergoing surgery.

I called the dean again.

Also in a meeting.

Good guy,

Common Tools Everyone is busy.

Xu Qiu held the phone and was a little confused for a moment.

If you want to shake people off, there are many spare tires.

What about Lin Xie, Gao Pei'an, and Academician Chen?

The smaller ones also have directors of various departments.

However, he was not too familiar with these people.

Moreover, most of them are dedicated to academics, so asking them to handle this matter will involve a lot of connections and a favor.

Just when I was wondering which tool to choose,

Inside the blood station, the smile on the clerk's face became more and more frivolous, and he said: "Dr. Xu Qiu, our blood station is not under the control of your hospital, so stop fussing. You might as well call some people to donate blood - I heard that your doctor does the surgery. My private life is very messy, why don’t you call some girls?”

Before Xu Qiu could speak,

Yunmei looked angry and cursed: "Don't insult Dr. Xu with your dirty thoughts!"

The clerk curled his lips like a knife.

The blood station here is managed by the Municipal Blood Center. In this three-acre area, he really doesn't have anyone to fear.

When the director and dean arrive, the worst possible outcome will be blood.

As long as he doesn't cause any serious trouble, no one can touch him.

at this time.

Outside the blood station window.

Looking at the arrogant clerk, Xu Qiu narrowed her eyes slightly.

This was the first time he felt angry since he came to Linhai No.1 Hospital.