Personal security

Chapter 1482 I can’t tell whether it’s reasonable or not.

Ke Qingfeng first determined the nature of this matter: This is an individual reason, not the overall level of southern Guangdong. [ka".Com text Comrade Zhao Jianhui, you should know this situation.

Then, he turned the finger on Ge Cunzhong, "Old Ge, don't say that my brother is unkind, if you don't stand up and say something at this time, even Secretary Li will end up in trouble." You wouldn't want to watch everyone follow you into misfortune, right?

Yes, Zhao Jianhui is not a central leader, but he can talk directly to the central leaders. You should know this. If he was unhappy and picked up the phone and called a certain boss in the Forbidden City, the matter would become a big deal.

"I... Although I am not the leader in this matter, it has an inseparable relationship with me. I... I cannot shirk my responsibility. I have not educated my family well..." Ge Cunzhong almost said this. I'm about to cry. Is it fucking easy for me to get to the deputy minister level? I was pushed out to block the hole of the bullet. Am I unjust?

Secretary Li, I have always respected you. Please help me at this time.

However, Li Chunming disappointed Ge Cunzhong's hopeful eyes. Just after he finished speaking, Li Chunming stretched out his hands and lifted up Zhuo Lan who was kneeling on the ground: "How is your injury? Let me give it to you first. Check it out and then take us to your mother's ward to have a look..."

"No... no, I'm fine..." Zhuo Lan's face was as pale as paper, but she still struggled to stand up. The most important thing now is her mother's condition. It doesn't matter if she is injured. It can cause Li Thanks to the secretary’s attention, my mother was saved this time.

"You still said you're okay? You just vomited blood. Now that Secretary Li knows about this matter, he will definitely take care of it. You'd better have someone check it first. You'll be fine later..." Zhao Jianhui frowned. He frowned, glanced at Zhuo Lan and said.

He also didn't expect that Zhuo Lan would take advantage of the opportunity to do this and put everyone in the room, including himself, inside. The matter was caused by a phone call from me. Although Li Chunming and Ke Qingfeng are here now, there is no way for me to say that this matter has nothing to do with me. As for whether Li Chunming would suspect Zhuo Lan, whom he had taught so early, he could not express his feelings now, nor was it the time to explain.

Let others think whatever they like. Anyway, on this matter, I have a clear conscience and am selfless.

When Zhuo Lan heard Zhao Jianhui's words, she couldn't help but blush. She lowered her head and said nothing, letting the two doctors take her out.

While walking out, Zhuo Lan was still thinking, this man, someone seemed to have called him Secretary Zhao just now. Judging from the way he was with Secretary Li, his identity and status must not be low. For someone like him Can a person like him enough to be his lover?

Zhuo Lan's mother was in a ward that could not be called a ward. It turned out that because she was in arrears with the hospital's treatment fees, she could only set up a simple folding bed in the corner of the ward, taking up two square meters of space. In this way, you still have to pay a certain bed fee, but it is just a little less than what others charge in the ward.

On the small bed, the poor woman who was about to lose her life was as skinny as a stick, curled up there like a monkey, with all her hair and eyebrows stripped off, her eyes were distracted, her body was trembling, and there was only a thin quilt covering her body. Not many pounds on the body. Zhuo Lan's father stood in the corner of the bed, holding a bowl and feeding his wife water one spoon at a time. Judging from Zhuo Lan's age, this man is now in his forties and under fifty, but his hair is almost all white, his big obscure eyes are full of tears, and there is a gray baby stuffed under the small bed. A bag with some daily necessities stuffed randomly.

"Dad, Secretary Li of the Provincial Party Committee came to see mom..." Zhuo Lan shouted with tears as she walked to the bed. The man stooped and turned his head, his eyes filled with disbelief as he looked at the large group of people approaching: "Ah, who do you think you are? It's Secretary Li... How could Secretary Li come to a place like this?" Woolen cloth?"

This sentence made Li Chunming and a large group of cadres behind him blush. Everywhere he touched was bright. Who would have thought that there would be such a dirty and dark place right under their noses?

"It was our work error. We didn't come to see you earlier..." At this time, even if he was blushing, Li Chunming still had to stand up and speak.

"Thank you...ahem...thank you..." Zhuo Lan's mother uttered a low voice, her eyes full of tears and gratitude. The grown men behind her wanted to shed tears when they saw her like that. The bleak reality in front of them was too It's heartbreaking.

Because such a large number of people were here, it attracted the attention of the ward. Some nurses and family members of patients in the ward came out to see it, and many people shed tears.

A doctor wearing glasses came out yawning at this time. Before he could see the situation clearly, he started to disperse people: "Disperse, ah, disperse, the impact is not good. What are you doing? This is a hospital , It’s not a theater, how can it affect the rest of other patients?” He squeezed in and looked at the people he saw, who were a little confused, and asked with a suspicious look: "Are you relatives of this family? Since you're not sad, don't pretend to shed tears. If you think she's pitiful, give her some money to buy her a shot to avoid the pain of her passing. Really, usually even a person can't help but cry. I can't even see my children. Knowing that the person is dying, they all come here to help others... This is a hospital, not a funeral parlor. They are all waiting outside, and they are chattering here to influence people..."

Li Chunming and Ke Qingfeng didn't understand it at first, thinking that this doctor was not afraid of the powerful in order to provide a quiet environment for patients. But the more they listened to his words, the darker their faces became. Finally they couldn't bear it anymore. Ke Qingfeng looked at him and asked: "Is this how you become a doctor? What kind of injections do you advise patients' families to buy? What do you mean by this?"

"What are you shouting for? Ah? Isn't this what happens in people's lives? Is there anything wrong with me as a doctor saying this? Isn't it better to die with one injection of euthanasia than to die after suffering a lot? If you are not even willing to pay for this injection, then do it now After taking the patient away, she won't last two days anyway, so she will save money by staying in the hospital..." The doctor looked at Ke Qingfeng and felt that he still had some temperament, and his words were not as harsh as before, but There was still deep disdain in his tone.

"You just let the patient live in a place like this? Can't you give him some care?" Li Chunming looked at him coldly and asked.

"Special circumstances? According to what you said, there are many special circumstances. Who doesn't have special circumstances? If this family is given special care, will the next family be taken care of? This precedent cannot be set. If it is set, it will not be closed. Besides, if I After taking care of her, the hospital will deduct my salary. Are you stupid? There are still people imitating Lei Feng?" The doctor said, then turned to Zhuo Lan and said: "Look at you, this is all. the bad influence you caused , the hospital took pity on you and asked you to set up a bed for your mother in the corridor. What else do you want? We have done our best, right? You know about your mother's illness. Take her back and don't influence her here. The image of the hospital has been ruined. People who don’t understand the truth will say that the medical skills of our hospital doctors are not good. Why don’t you care about these relatives in your family? They all stare as if they want to eat people. "

"I'm sorry, Dr. Zhuang, these people are not relatives of my buyer. I, I don't dare to talk about them..." Zhuo Lan's words clearly seemed like an apology, but no matter how it sounded, it sounded a bit gloating and a bit provocative. The meaning of son is in it.

"With a doctor like you, does this hospital still have an image?" Li Chunming responded coldly to him. Dr. Zhuang couldn't help but get angry: "What did you say? You all get out. Just now I thought you were relatives of the patients. Now You're not even a relative. Can you leave? If you don't leave, I'll call the police immediately. You dare to cause trouble in the hospital..."

Does this count as making trouble in the hospital? This group of people who usually like to put big hats on others have learned what it means to be unreasonable and unclear this time. Whoever has the loudest mouth has the final say. Doctors are the best in the hospital. What can you do if someone doesn't reason with you? Unless you can control him, another point is that if you can't control the doctor, you should control yourself so as not to get sick for the rest of your life. It's best not to let your seventh or eighth aunt get sick, otherwise, you'll have to be angry and let the doctor manipulate you.

"That's unreasonable..." Li Chunming made this idiot doctor so angry. However, before he could say anything, the doctor snorted disdainfully: "What are you doing? You got angry before I even said anything." ? Did you work as a minor official before you retired? Let me tell you, it’s okay for you to make noises in front of me. If you think you are capable, go find Dean He. Do you know Dean He or He Shaofeng? These are all prescribed by him. If you don’t know them yourself, go out and find out what your family is like. It might be possible to talk to relatives... Huh, who is this person? He is so angry even at a young age..."

Originally, at this point, Zhao Jianhui had nothing to do with him. He had been standing at the back, watching how people like Nanyue handled things.

Who would have thought that the dignified Party Secretary and Governor of Nanyue Province were actually made to cry, laugh, beat, or scold by a little doctor who appeared out of nowhere.

ps: Impact of Red Flower, there will be more than 500 more chapters in the fourth chapter.

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