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Chen Qi scolded frankly, but Huang Ying was terrified. She was so anxious that she wanted to cover Chen Qi's mouth:

"Niezi, pay attention to the influence."

Chen Qi was still unconvinced, and said loudly:

"It is necessary to pay attention to the influence. I don't know who is so out of touch with the overall situation. They don't even want the basic principles. In what era, they still say that those who correct me will prosper and those who oppose me will perish? It's really lawless. I reserve The power to report to a higher level leader!"

Director Bian and Director Ma next to him both gave a thumbs up: "Deputy Chen, this is you."

A group of young doctors shrank their necks in fright, because they had never seen Vice President Chen get so angry.

Chen Qi felt aggrieved, and urgently needed to vent. After all, he was not a coward, and couldn't help cursing his mother.

A small amputated limb foster surgery, even the working group in the hall came. Is it because the hall is full of food, or are some people really covering the sky with their hands?

In the room, Li Guoyong, the leader of the working group, sat on the seat, listened to Chen Qi's words, and shook his head slightly.

He is the deputy director of the Medical Administration Department of the Provincial Department, and he led the working group this time. In fact, he knows the whole story clearly.

The thing is that the Fourth Hospital of Yuezhong is doing a good job of replanting a severed limb. Because it may threaten the technological monopoly of some groups, the beggars want to ruin their reputation and take away patients.

So Li Guoyong himself has no position.

He was just acting as an executor, and he wanted Vice President Chen Qi to quit, so that he could complete the task, and everyone was happy.

The helpless thing is that this young vice president Chen is so fresh, and even met the vice president who dared to scold the working group of the provincial department for the first time, which made Li Guoyong smile wryly.

Xiaze Village, Xingtang Township.

Village head Zhang Agen was busy with road construction on the construction site when a villager suddenly came to report to him:

"Village chief, a few strangers came to the village just now. They should be from the city in their clothes. They went to Xiaodong's house."

As soon as Zhang Agen heard the alarm, he knew that because of Zhang Xiaodong's operation, Chen Qi was facing a series of pressure from his superiors. At this critical moment, someone directly found Zhang Xiaodong's house, and if something abnormal happened, there must be a demon.

"Let's go, everyone, bring the guy, let's go and see, his grandma's tricks brought him to our village?"

These days, the small mountain village is still very closed, and outsiders can't escape the eyes of the villagers when they come in, just like the people in a certain area of ​​the capital in later generations.

At Zhang Xiaodong's house, several urbanites in white shirts were doing work for Zhang Xiaodong's mother.

"That's the way it is, old sister-in-law, this opportunity is rare. Your son's condition is very serious, and he may be permanently disabled. Look at your family, how can you live without strong labor.

And that doctor Chen Qi took your son's hand to his foot, and directly made Zhang Xiaodong into a human, a ghost, or a ghost. Didn't you see that your son is like a monkey in a zoo, being surrounded by outsiders every day? Visit, this is outrageous.

So, on behalf of the First Affiliated Hospital of the Province, I am going to take your son to the provincial capital for treatment. Don’t worry, we will charge you for all medical expenses. In addition, there is still 500 yuan here, which is our condolences. gold. "

After speaking, a white shirt took out a dollar from the bag and put it in front of Xiaodong's mother.

A rural woman had never seen so much money before, she was suddenly stunned, and she couldn't speak fluently:

"Leader, this, how can this be, I can't accept this money, Xiaodong can go to the provincial capital for medical treatment, I'm too happy, how can I still ask for your money?"

The white shirt next to him immediately asked in surprise: "Then you mean to promise Xiaodong to go to the provincial capital, right?"

Xiaodong's mother nodded repeatedly, "Yes, no matter what, the conditions in the provincial capital must be better than ours, and I too..."

Before the words were finished, the door was opened all of a sudden, and a voice suddenly sounded:

"Can't promise them!"

Zhang Agen walked in, and his attention was immediately attracted by the RMB on the table.

Looking at the astonished faces of the white shirts, they couldn't figure out what was going on, so their eyes became unfriendly.

"Sister-in-law Awang, I think you are young and your mind is already confused. You don't need to think about it. Why should people from the provincial capital treat your son for nothing? And give you money? Are you selling it?" My son counts the money for me!"

The few white shirts naturally did not fear the rural cadres, and one of them stood up:

"This village cadre, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. These comrades are comrades from the First Affiliated Hospital of the Province. They sincerely want Zhang Xiaodong to go to the provincial capital for medical treatment. I can use my personality and personality to guarantee that, I will definitely not do anything that is not good for Zhang Xiaodong."

"Hmph, won't you do anything that's not good for Zhang Xiaodong?"

Zhang Agen took a step forward and asked contemptuously:

"Zhang Xiaodong's operation, can you pat your chest and say that the hospital in the provincial capital can do it successfully? Dare you?"

The white shirt was not to be outdone, and replied with a cold face:

"Why dare not? If the hospitals in the provincial capital can't succeed, can the small hospital in your Yuezhong be successful?"

"Okay, what I want is your words, Si Mao, go and get the pen and paper. If you want to transfer Zhang Xiaodong to the provincial capital today, write me a guarantee letter in black and white to guarantee that the operation will be successful. If you can't If it succeeds, I will take hundreds of villagers from the whole village to your provincial first court to ask for an explanation!"

As soon as Zhang Agen said this, the faces of the white shirts changed.

It’s okay to brag or pat your chest, but if you really want to write a guarantee, who dares to write such a guarantee?

Zhang Xiaodong's surgery involved a very complicated condition, not to mention the Provincial First Hospital, even if it was sent to the capital, no one would guarantee it. After all, this is a surgery that has never been done before or since.

If the guarantee is written today and the operation fails, hundreds of people from a village will gather to the provincial capital to ask for an explanation, and no one will be able to eat and walk around.

Stability maintenance is by no means a proper term for later generations.

A few white shirts for a while you look at me, I look at you all don't know what to do.

Zhang Agen snorted again:

"What? Since you're so sure, you think about Xiaodong so much, and you dare to smack your chest in front of everyone, how can you guarantee that you won't write the book? Is this a ghost? Get the hell out of Liandong Village, otherwise I will Break your legs!"

Hearing this, the white shirts walked out of Zhang Xiaodong's house sullenly, not forgetting to take the money on the table before leaving.

Zhang Xiaodong's mother was completely confused, but when she saw the village chief, she knew that she seemed to have done something wrong, and she was even more frightened:

"Village chief, I, did I say something wrong? I really don't know what their purpose is, you have to trust me!"