Sleepless Doctor

Chapter 156: Team Throwing Knife

"Go home," Wu Zhongtai urged, "Your mother made a lot of calls to remind me."

Wu Mian glanced at the time. Dinner was indeed a bit late, and the face of his old lady was not sure how ugly.

"Girl, you go to the front when you enter the door." Wu Mian said with a smile.

"Huh?" Chu Zhixi was startled.

"My mother forgot everything when I saw you." Wu Mian said, "By the way, the last time I asked you about the bride price, is it true?"

"When did it happen?"

"3 years, 2 months, and 22 days, in London, England, I saw a Chinese man in Chinatown get married and dance the lion."

Chu Zhixi tilted her head to recall carefully, and only vaguely remembered it after a few seconds.

"I didn't say that I would like a bride price. My parents urged me every day, saying that I am old and that I can't get married unless I marry." Chu Zhixi said.

After driving home, Chu Zhixi was a little timid after going upstairs, and took a half step back. Wu Mian was just joking, he walked to the door naturally, opened the door and entered the house.

"Mom, we are back." Wu Mian shouted.

"Where is Xiaoxi?" Zhang Lan didn't get angry, but asked Chu Zhixi when she opened her mouth.

"Auntie, I'm here." Chu Zhixi was close to homesickness, standing at the door, not daring to enter.

Wu Mian took Chu Zhixi's hand and shook it lightly to show comfort.

After entering the door to change shoes, Zhang Lan took Chu Zhixi to ask Dongwenxi, ignoring the existence of Wu Mian and Wu Zhongtai.

"Mom, let's eat, we just finished work." Wu Mian wanted to explain, but Zhang Lan seemed to be not interested in what they were doing outside, all her attention was on Chu Zhixi.

The girl looked more handsome than in the picture, and she was well-behaved. Looking at Chu Zhixi, even the ripped jeans that Zhang Lan usually looks down on are so pleasing to the eye.

At the table for dinner, Wu Mian looked at the food on the table, which was more abundant than the Chinese New Year. Although I feel like making a fuss, but no matter how you say it is the heart of the parents, don't say anything horrible.

Gradually, Chu Zhixi seemed to have found her "state". She smiled slightly and chatted with Zhang Lan about the daily routine.

All the worries about Zhang Lan fell in the empty place.

Although the conditions of Chu Zhixi's family are not rich and noble, they are also well-off. Just such a girl is not all Chu Zhixi's in the end. So what Chu Zhixi's family meant was-it doesn't matter what the bride price is, as long as the two children are willing.

Zhang Lan's last worry has turned into nothingness, and she has begun to seize the time to get married.

As Wu Mian ate, he didn't really care what his mother thinks. In his opinion, Chu Zhixi and Chu Zhixi have traveled all over the world, and they just squatted to Laoya Mountain when they got married. There is nothing more clean than Laoyashan, which is considered a blessed place.

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Some were happy and some were worried. At this moment, Wang Chengfa frowned, sitting on the table at home, drinking boring wine.

During the mountain fire, he dragged his family to the provincial capital to escape. After returning, Wang Quan was still suffering from a brain attack. Although he recovered well, he was also troubled.

Everyone thought they didn't know, but Wang Chengfa felt like a thief, and he felt guilty.

Everyone said something behind his back, and he felt like poking his spine.

As the days passed, Wang Chengfa had a hard time every day. Later, he decided to devote himself to his career. What was the final say in the hospital? Not yet technology.

Skilled, others will smile and call Director Wang when they see themselves. As for these things, they are all small things that will soon be forgotten by everyone.

In the past two days, Wang Chengfa applied to Dean Zhou for a scientific research fee. A few thousand dollars in the case of a large tertiary hospital would be regarded as kozi meat, but it can be regarded as a great public fund in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine.

Wang Chengfa contacted a professor of surgery at the Medical University and asked him to perform an operation on a patient in the village. This is also the reason why Wang Chengfa kept pressing Wang Quan at the time. They were all from the medical circle and would always meet in the future.

The patient considered colon cancer before the operation, and the operation was not difficult, but Wang Chengfa couldn't do it. Primary hospitals only perform basic operations, and Wang Chengfa can barely perform simple cholecystitis.

Asking a professor to perform surgery is routine in many hospitals, but Wang Chengfa thinks this thing is too low in price and has never let go.

In order to improve the level of the operation and resolve the "embarrassment", Wang Chengfa still cheekedly contacted the professor with an acquaintance of the University of Medical Sciences. Because it is a patient in the village and the family conditions are average, so he even applied for the money for the expert.

Wang Chengfa is also very concerned about this matter.

But looking back after knowing the results of the frontline wildfires, Wang Chengfa felt particularly aggrieved. How could this unsatisfied **** listen to him at the time. In the end, he had a cerebral infarction, and he has not recovered yet.

The phone rang, Wang Chengfa drank the wine glass in front of him and connected to the phone.

"President Wang, I didn't bother you to sleep." A hearty laugh came from the other side of the phone.

It is Professor Tang of Gastrointestinal Surgery of the Second Hospital of Medical University, Director Wang has a very bad guess in his mind.

This calls the night owl to come, and everything comes. And if you call yourself so late, is it possible to refuse the operation?

When he thought of this, Wang Chengfa's face drooped, and he squeezed an "um" through his nose.

"Director Wang, I'm sorry."

"..." This time Wang Chengfa's conjecture was confirmed, and he scolded his mother with hatred in his heart.

"Today I owe my mouth. I was chatting during the operation, saying that I would come to Bajingzi Flying Knife on the weekend. Our anesthesiologist heard that we have to come. There are also equipment nurses who are also coming. I persuaded that until now, I almost quarreled." Director Tang said embarrassedly.

"..." Wang Chengfa continued to be speechless.

What type of situation is this? People in the second year of medical school have never seen money. Please teach the flying knife. Normally, they are the chief surgeon. Sometimes they will bring assistants. When do they invite anesthesiologists and equipment nurses.

It's so special!

"Director Wang, are you there?" Professor Tang kept silent on the other side of the phone, and gave a few feeds to the phone.

"Professor Tang~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I'm here." Director Wang was suspicious, and couldn't figure out what the opposite meant.

"Director Wang, don't worry, they will come by themselves. I'm not afraid that the nurses and anesthesiologists in your hospital will have opinions." Professor Tang asked tentatively, "You don't need to spend more money on patients, so what... money for flying knives? I am also going to pay the patient's hospitalization fees."

"..."

A series of words directly sent Wang Cheng to bewilderment. Why are the professors in the provincial capital so enlightened, do they use weekends to come out and do good deeds?

"Director Wang, do you think it will work?"

"Uh, what you said is true?"

"Yes, yes, we just stepped down, we are eating together. Your side will reply to my letter as soon as possible, they...Oh, don’t make a fuss, the soup is spilled. Why are you pinching me? Go back and let my daughter-in-law see You have to kill me."

That messy face was just like the thought in Wang Chengfa's mind.

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