Perfect Feast

Chapter Ninety-Seven

In fact, Yang Bin didn't know that Fatty Zhu wanted to drive Xiaomei and Han Bing out, and planned to hand over the matter to Xu Yongliang to handle by himself.

But he's being careful right now, no matter what your fault is, let's seal the door of the hotel first. As for whether Fatty Zhu made a mistake and what kind of mistake he made, someone will naturally interrogate him at that time.

That's right, let people go, but it's better than letting the leader say that they are not doing things well, right?

Hearing that Fatty Zhu asked himself to find out, and said that there was something to discuss, the meaning contained in this was already very clear. However, even if his red envelope weighs two tons, Yang Bin has no courage to accept it.

Money is a good thing, but who is not afraid of spending their lives? By that time, how much money will be used for? What happened today actually caused such a big commotion, it would be impossible not to deal with a few people.

So, Yang Bin looked at Fatty Zhu, and said in a gloomy voice, "You haven't done anything wrong. It's very embarrassing for you to make Provincial Han come to visit you at your door in person in the middle of the night, don't you?"

Fatty Zhu's face turned pale in an instant, and he sat down on the ground, not taking a breath for a long time.

Xu Zonglin's private car can be said to drive sideways in the provincial capital without the police daring to gossip. With the ear-piercing whining of the siren, and a 120 ambulance following behind, anyone could tell at a glance that this was going to the hospital for rescue.

Be it pedestrians or vehicles on the street, not only did they consciously get out of the way, but they showed a hint of appreciation for the arrogant police car in front of them instead of disgust.

"This is the people's police..."

"Yes, the police should do more practical things like this."

Just like that, Xiaomei, who was sitting in the ambulance behind, kept urging: "Hurry up! What's the matter with this driver?!"

Based on the intuition of Liu Yang, a half-baked Chinese medicine doctor, he thought that there should be nothing wrong with his bones, but the part on his shoulder that was beaten was painful and tight. It was like a knife was cutting the flesh, and it was burning and painful.

"Xiaomei, I'm fine, don't rush me anymore, it's fast enough..." Liu Yang comforted Xiaomei with a wry smile, his body moved slightly, half of his body was in pain, and the sweat on his forehead was profuse again .

Just by being hit twice by the steel pipe, it will definitely not hurt to this level. I don't know what the guys in the hands of those little bastards did to be so harmful!

It may be that Director Xu's arrangement played a role, and the red street lights at the traffic post in front began to be controlled. The police car and the ambulance came all the way with green lights. This speed is indeed fast enough.

Feeling the speed of the car, Xiaomei somewhat regained her composure. However, Han Bing kept holding Liu Yang's other hand tightly with his own pair of small hands, and with tears in his eyes, he whispered, "Don't move, the hospital will be here soon..."

As he said that, Han Bing glanced at Xiaomei, and said in a low voice: "You...why are you so stupid? There is no danger for me and sister Xiaomei inside. You only need to delay a little bit, and the police will come...if...if you Don't be in such a hurry, won't it be all right?"

When Han Bing said this, he clearly regarded Liu Yang as a lifesaver. It's okay to just express gratitude, but the little girl's words clearly expressed affection, Liu Yang endured the pain and smiled awkwardly, but Xiaomei snorted and turned her head away.

This playboy won't have a relationship with Han Bing... If this is true, should I report it to Mr. Zhao?

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have gone out secretly, and I shouldn't have gone to a nightclub to drink alone..." Han Bing didn't notice that something was wrong with Xiaomei, and he kept blaming himself.

Liu Yang pretended to be fine, and said with a smile: "I saw those little bastards rushing in like crazy, you and Xiaomei are both my friends, my good sister, how can I see you suffer? Now, who are you? You are Governor Han’s precious daughter. With your status, those guys don’t deserve to touch your finger. At that time, I was so angry that I rushed forward without thinking. Do you know how powerful they are?"

Xiaomei suddenly turned her face to take a look at him, and then turned back immediately, but the voice full of unclear taste still came: "Hmph, who do you think you are? Superman in the cloak, or Ultraman? Didn’t expect it? Just because of this, you almost killed yourself, if...you said, how should I explain?”

Liu Yang knew what she meant, and couldn't help but smiled wryly, "I've already said that I'm fine..."

Xiaomei immediately countered: "You said it's okay? It's okay, why are you in so much pain? It's okay, why did you go to the hospital?!"

Han Bing was so stupid that he still didn't know what these two people were talking about. When he saw Xiaomei and Liu Yang quarreling, he said anxiously: "Miss Xiaomei, stop arguing with Liu Yang, his face is red from the pain... "

This girl is so silly and cute, who has you ever seen blushing because of pain?

While talking, the car arrived at the provincial hospital. After the driver stopped the car, the doctors and nurses in the car jumped down to open the door. Xiaomei and Han Bing also supported the stretcher and helped send Liu Yang to the emergency room.

Inside the emergency room, Bao Yanzhi, the director of the hospital, and experts in internal medicine, surgery, brain, cardiovascular and cerebrovascular, etc. were already waiting inside.

When Director Xu called, he didn't say clearly about the patient's condition. He only said that the patient was very important. If the treatment was delayed due to hospital reasons, Zhang Shu. Ji and Governor Han would settle the score for you. .

At this moment, before Liu Yang arrived, Bao Yanzhi panicked, and immediately called all the doctors in charge of the Department of Internal Medicine and Surgery and all the experts he could think of, and held a brief mobilization meeting in the emergency room, asking patients to come over later , No matter which department is involved, you must be 120,000 points. If anyone delays work, those who should be laid off will be laid off, and those who should deduct bonuses will be deducted.

At this time, as soon as the patient was pushed in, the attending doctors of each department immediately surrounded him. But after some examinations, the attending doctors of each department were a little dumbfounded. It's not because Liu Yang's injury is too serious to be cured by law, but because in the eyes of these experts and doctors, the patient's condition is too commonplace.

It's just a blunt instrument blow, subcutaneous soft tissue and muscle contusion.

This... this "disease"... If this is considered a disease, not to mention the experts in the provincial hospital, even the small outpatient shop opened by individual doctors outside, they just prescribe some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and then add two points Anti-inflammatory injections are enough, there is really no need to mobilize people so much.

Just to mention a little bit, everyone in this room is a doctoral student, a postdoctoral fellow, a supervisor of a graduate school, a department head of a provincial hospital, and a chief attending physician. Looking at such a minor illness, it would be disrespectful to ask an assistant to do it, let alone do it yourself.

Who is this young man? How could it make the dean and the dead mother sweat profusely nervously, and even work hard in the middle of the night, calling all the elites of the whole hospital? Isn't this a pastime?

"You...why are you standing there in a daze? What's going on? You should treat him quickly?" After seeing the results of the examination, those people in white coats circulated the film Liu Yang took, all of them silent. Han Bing couldn't hold his breath anymore.

"What's going on? Is it a serious condition? If you can't see it, tell me earlier, isn't it a waste of time?" Xiaomei also became anxious at this time, and took out her mobile phone while talking: "General Zhao, I am Xiaomei , Liu Shu Ji was injured, and the provincial hospital couldn't treat him, so he had to be transferred to 301, please arrange a plane..."

"Xiaomei...no need, I'm really fine..." Xiaomei really didn't say anything in this vigorous and resolute manner. When Liu Yang wanted to stop her, she had said more than half of her words.

Xiaomei's words startled Bao Yanzhi immediately, thinking who is this girl? What kind of general is opening his mouth, and he still needs to fly the patient to 301?

No matter who they are, it seems that the background of the other party is absolutely nothing small. Thinking about what Xu Zonglin said to him just now, sweat dripped down his forehead immediately.

The girl sued the provincial hospital as soon as she opened her mouth, saying that the provincial hospital cannot cure this disease, isn't it killing people?

"You... what are you still doing? Hurry up and consult with the doctor, who said we can't cure it? This lady, we can cure it, we can cure it..."

The elites in the room were secretly sulking, thinking that the dean called everyone to see such a small problem, and it was simply an overkill to entertain people. So, everyone didn't pay attention to what Xiaomei said on the phone just now.

Hearing the dean's hoarse shout, the attending doctors in white coats all looked at each other in blank dismay. Xin said that the dean was also born with a scalpel, so the experienced Taishan collapsed in front of him and would not panic and tremble. What happened today?

At this time, a large group of people walked in from the door of the emergency room, and the leader was a person whom Bao Yanzhi knew. Seeing that Han Zonglin appeared without making a sound, Bao Yanzhi's heart jumped up in disappointment.

Thirty years back in time, there may be many deans and doctors who are not so sophisticated. What's the matter with the governor? Everyone is serving the people, there is no distinction between high and low, only the way of service is different.

It can even be said that in that era, talents with special skills with professional knowledge, relying on their excellent qualities, really had the courage to laugh proudly at princes. No matter how old a cadre you are, you have to listen to the doctor in the hospital.

But now it is different, whether you are a teacher, a doctor, or a scientist engaged in scientific research, no matter what you do, you need to have an identity.

Status is status, and status is benefit. It is closely related to your salary, bonus, and the resources you can control. If you can't get along with someone who's this long or that long, not only will your income be meager, but no one will pay attention to you when you walk on the street.

This article comes from reading novels