The spy career of a surgeon

Chapter 85 Changing doctors
He has a round face and is a bit chubby, but next time please talk about money directly. Zhou Qinghe really can’t think of any use to Director Xu’s favor.

You can't let him let go of the Red Party, right?
This week Qinghe didn't dare to say this.

But his mother was interested and didn't want to have surgery.
"Why doesn't Lingci want to have surgery?" Zhou Qinghe asked directly.

Director Xu smiled lightly: "You're getting angry with me over some family matters."

Obviously not wanting to say more, Zhou Qinghe nodded and said cheerfully, "Okay, I'll see the patient first."

"Second floor, please."

Zhou Qinghe followed him into the second floor. There was an old woman lying on the bed, an ordinary-looking woman sitting next to her, and a servant or something like that.

As soon as he saw Director Xu coming in, his mother had a bad expression and immediately turned her back.

"Mom, this is Dr. Zhou, here to treat you."

"If you don't look, just let me die."

Director Xu was usually a mover and shaker, and he was rarely disobeyed by others. Xu had such conversations not once or twice, but lost his temper in front of Zhou Qinghe.

His voice worsened: "You need to cure your illness right away, okay? If you don't get it, you might die tomorrow. I have so many things to do, so don't give me trouble, okay?"

These words made his mother turn around: "Go, I didn't let you take care of it. I didn't want to come in the first place. Ah Feng, help me buy a ticket. I'm going back to Shanghai now, so some people think I'm dead." He still has to bury it, which will delay his work as a busy man."

While talking, the old lady endured the pain and tried to get up as soon as the quilt was lifted.

"Can you please just stop moving! If you keep doing this, I'll knock you unconscious and tie you up and send you to the operating table."

"Then I'll pull out the tube when I wake up. I'll see if you want to be the traitor!"

The smell of gunpowder was strong, and the woman named Ah Feng beside the bed immediately stopped to comfort him.

"Mother-in-law, stop moving. It will hurt your health if you are angry. Stop talking." The last sentence was addressed to Director Xu.

Director Xu stood there with a sullen face and said nothing.

The two people were in a stalemate as if they had a grudge.

Zhou Qinghe stepped forward and held the old lady's arm: "Come, let me take a look."

"Don't look." The old lady was very angry and immediately threw her hands away. Zhou Qinghe was affected by the fish pond. The old lady spoke to him in a slightly better tone than she did to Director Xu just because she was an outsider.

But how could she break free from Zhou Qinghe's hand? She didn't even shake it, and she stubbornly watched Zhou Qinghe continue to break free. Her eyes seemed to say, "Let go. Why are you working so hard?"
Zhou Qinghe smiled lightly, his eyes saying the same thing, you continue, if you can break free, I will count you as the winner.

So the old lady had no choice but to become even more angry at Director Xu and glared at him.

Zhou Qinghe showed off his signature smile as a doctor. There is a course in medicine that is compulsory for doctors, and that is how to deal with difficult patients.

"If you don't do surgery, you still need to look at it. It hurts you but doesn't hurt him. Isn't that a loss? Don't wrong yourself, right?"

"That's right, mother-in-law, let the doctor take a look." Ah Feng helped. The old lady Xu was in really unbearable pain. After thinking about it, she thought it made sense, so she took advantage of the situation and lay down.

He just kept a straight face, not a good look at all.

Zhou Qinghe calmly checked her and pressed her belly.

"Are there any cases? Have you had any examinations?"

"There is."

Ah Feng picked up the pamphlet beside the bed and handed it over.

Zhou Qinghe took a look and found that there were very few examinations, almost none, and they were all done yesterday.

"What about the old ones?"

"I didn't bring it with me. It's in Shanghai." Ah Feng said.

"Well, how long has this been going on, do you know?"

"It's been a while."

Zhou Qinghe looked at the doctor's diagnosis above. The doctor from the Central Hospital wrote that he had bleeding in the stool, upper abdominal pain, vomiting, difficulty eating, and weight loss. He considered gastric cancer and needed timely surgical removal.

After reading the signature, he saw that this doctor was Chinese, so he was not the German doctor. They must have been worried because they had seen a German doctor. The diagnosis was the same, stomach cancer.

Sudden weight loss and bleeding in the stool do look like gastric cancer. Now the judgment can only be based on experience. After all, there are no diagnostic instruments.

"Let's do the surgery. My considerations are the same as the previous doctor's."

Zhou Qinghe stood up.

"No surgery!" The old lady's temper exploded again.

"Three doctors asked you to operate. Doesn't this show the seriousness of the matter? Can you listen to me?"

Director Xu scolded.

The two immediately started squirting at each other again.

Zhou Qinghe glanced at Zhang Shan, gave him a look, and walked out.

"What's going on? Why don't you want to have surgery?"

The two of them walked out of the first floor and walked into the small garden.

Zhang Shan lit a cigarette and said helplessly, "Oh, mother and son just can't get along, and they get into trouble over some things, and they're angry."

Zhou Qinghe hummed, waited, rolled his eyes at him and cursed lightly: "Say, I'm not here to smoke with you."

"It's hard to talk about this." Zhang Shan shook his head helplessly: "The director's family affairs."

"Still hiding it"

Zhou Qinghe sneered: "How can I help you if you don't tell me? You invited me here, don't you just want to show your face in front of your director to get some credit? If I don't do this operation, how can you earn this favor? ? Say it or not, don’t tell me I’m leaving, don’t waste my time.”

The major's words were very straightforward. People in the army are indeed straightforward.
Zhang Shan thought about it for a moment, looked inside the room, and whispered: "Don't tell anyone after hearing this."

"Of course I won't tell anyone."

I'll send you flyers when I get back.

Zhang Shan said: "The director has raised several concubines outside. The old lady has always known about this and doesn't like it!
The quarrel was endless and I didn’t want to live with the director at all, so the director lived in Nanjing. The old lady had been in Shanghai before, so the old lady had been sick before, and the director didn’t know about it. "

No wonder, he said that with Director Xu's financial resources, there was no reason for his illness to linger for so long.

"It's just a few women, so what?" Zhou Qinghe didn't understand.

According to the current concept, it is normal to have a concubine. After all, he has just come out of the emperor's era, so there is no reason for his mother to support monogamy.

And this is his son, not his husband, so why should he be so strict?This is all a feud, which is a bit exaggerated.

Zhang Shan glanced inside the room again like a thief to make sure no one was approaching, and then said: "Did you just see the woman next to the bed?"

"Ah."

"What do you think it looks like?"

Why did you ask him such a question? Zhou Qinghe frowned slightly and said, "It's just average. It's neither ugly nor good-looking."

Zhang Shan nodded and gave Zhou Qinghe a look that said he thought the same thing: "The director's real wife was personally designated by the old lady. The director is not satisfied and wants to change her."

Oh~
Then Zhou Qinghe understood that the emperor had resisted but accepted the queen appointed by the empress dowager when he was young. Now that he was in power, he was dissatisfied and wanted to depose the empress, so the empress dowager came to protect her and started a fight.

Palace fight drama.

It can be speculated that there should be a vixen in the concubine.

This Director Xu must really like this new love, otherwise with Director Xu's methods and thoughts, he can just play around. There is no reason to make the house restless. He has been in hospital for a long time.

"This time, the director's wife originally wanted to invite the old lady to stay for two days, intending to ease the relationship between mother and son.

Who knew which pot the director would not open and which pot to mention? He also said that he wanted to divorce his wife, which made the old lady faint from anger and sent her to the hospital on the spot. It was only then that she found out that there was something wrong with her body. "

“The doctor at the Central Hospital said that surgery may be necessary, but this operation is difficult to perform and can be life-threatening.

The director didn't think that surgery was necessary at first. He was so old, what if he didn't come to the operating table?Right.

However, he later went to ask the German doctors. The German doctors said that if the old lady did not undergo surgery, she might live for a year or even a few months. The director became anxious.

He said that he would not care about him, but he would tie the old lady to the operating bed even if she was tied up.

The old lady disagreed, saying she was an old man and didn't want to go under the knife. She would die early and be reborn, so as not to get angry when she saw him.

Okay, that conflict is there, now the two of them are at odds, please talk about it."

Zhang Shan shook his head helplessly, "The same goes for the director's wife. She usually has a bit of a shrewd personality. You say that a woman just makes trouble and makes her subordinates laugh. The director is also very shameless and can't like her. Even the principal is worried about this. When I heard about it, I called the director to reprimand him face to face. You can tell me, alas."

Hey, the principal has been alerted. Zhou Qinghe found this interesting, so he has to help.

As the saying goes, the backyard is non-stop and the house is restless. Director Xu is bent on catching red gangsters. He can't make his backyard quiet no matter what. He has to find something to do.

Director Xu was distracted, and his ability to capture the red party was reduced by a few points.

Immediately he said: "I will find a solution for you, old lady, I will solve it."

"Don't tell me to let my concubine leave? That's absolutely impossible." Zhang Shan was prepared in advance.

"I'm too lazy to take care of your director's family affairs. Remember, if the old lady is willing to do the surgery, you owe me a favor."

Zhou Qinghe patted Zhang Shan on the shoulder and walked in directly.

real or fake?Is it that easy?Zhang Shan frowned and thought for a moment, then followed suit with a flick of the cigarette butt.

On the second floor, Zhou Qinghe entered, and the good guys were still noisy.

"Director Xu, you go out first, I advise Ling Ci." Zhou Qinghe winked at Zhang Shan.

Zhang Shan understood and immediately took the person out.

"You also go out." Zhou Qinghe was talking about the maid.

The only ones left waiting were the old lady and the director's wife.

Zhou Qinghe closed the door, walked to the bed and said, "Old lady, you must have an operation for this disease. You can't wait any longer."

"I don't do surgery." Without Director Xu present, the old lady still refused, but her voice was reduced after all.

Zhou Qinghe was not in a hurry and pulled a chair over to sit down with a slight smile.

"Actually, I've also heard some of the reasons why you don't want to have surgery. Just listen to what I'm telling you and just treat it like a chat. You can decide after listening." The old lady said nothing.

Zhou Qinghe said directly: "Old lady, look, you have gastric cancer. If you don't do surgery, you will feel uncomfortable first and you will be in pain all the time. Later, you will not be able to eat, and your life will be very uncomfortable, even in a few months." Within a month or two, he would be gone with just one kick of his legs."

"You will see that after surgery, the person will feel comfortable immediately. Although eating will definitely be affected at first, as long as you take care of it, after a while, the body will get better, there will be no pain, and eating will be normal. "

"I know you have a temper and are not afraid of death."

"But think about it, what would happen if you died?"

Zhou Qinghe glanced at the director's wife and said, "Madam, are these days difficult? If you are gone, old lady, who will be happiest? It's the vixen outside."

"Without you holding me down, if you pass away on the front foot, the person on the back foot will come in. Old lady, what do you think my wife will do then?"

The old lady suddenly became energetic and said, "I'll do the surgery."

Zhou Qinghe raised his eyebrows and smiled: "That's right. You've had the surgery, and you still have to live well. You can live ten or twenty more years, just don't let that vixen come in."

"Do it right away, hey." As soon as she finished speaking, the old lady stopped pretending and couldn't help but screamed in pain.

"I'll take a look."

Zhou Qinghe checked his body again and said to them: "Old lady, Madam, I will go out first, but please don't leak what I just said to me, otherwise Director Xu will be there."

Zhou Qinghe tilted his head towards the door with some meaning.

The lady immediately nodded as if she understood, and cast a grateful look, and stood up quickly: "Thank you, doctor, who are you?"

"Zhou Qinghe."

"Thank you, Doctor Zhou." Madam shook hands, her gratitude was very obvious.

"It's okay, just sit down and don't get up."

Zhou Qinghe smiled, this woman is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Calling the old lady to Nanjing was not an attempt to ease the relationship. It was obvious that she couldn't control herself and was trying to persuade others.

Zhou Qinghe turned around and went out.

There was no one on the second floor, so I went directly to the first floor.

"Can't we agree?" Seeing Zhou Qinghe coming down the stairs, Zhang Shan immediately greeted him.

After all, it had only been three to five minutes, so he couldn't help but think otherwise.

Zhou Qinghe smiled lightly: "Of course we have negotiated, let's prepare for the surgery."

"Ah?" Zhang Shan's eyes widened.

When Director Xu, who was sitting on the sofa and was sulking, heard this, he immediately stood up and his expression became surprised: "Really?"

Zhou Qinghe nodded: "The old lady has agreed."

"Okay, okay, thank you so much, Dr. Zhou. Dr. Zhou is a great talent." Director Xu stretched out his hand and shook it vigorously; "Thank you for your kindness, I will remember it in my heart."

"Send to the hospital quickly. What if the old lady regrets it? The night is long and the dream is many."

"Yes, yes." Director Xu immediately went out to call for someone.

"How did you convince the old lady?" Zhang Shan was too curious.

Zhou Qinghe smiled lightly and said nothing. You guys would not dare to use this trick anyway.

He said: "There is a course in medicine on doctor-patient relationship communication, and I did very well."

"I've never heard of this course." Zhang Shan frowned: "Does medical school offer this course?"

Nonsense, of course not. They were all deducted from wages by the medical department. Now that doctors have such a high status, how can they possibly master the essence of this course?

While the two were talking, Director Xu also arranged the car and waved to Zhang Shan outside: "Zhang Shan, please come out. Doctor Zhou, please sit down and rest for a while."

"Okay, do you mind if I just take a look?"

"Look at whatever you want."

Zhou Qinghe glanced at the living room. There were many interesting things in Director Xu's living room, such as a transmitter, and some corresponding photos, which seemed to have been taken when he was studying abroad.

Director Xu can be the leader of party mediation, so he is certainly not an incompetent person.

According to the internal records of the Secret Service, Director Xu is a top student studying in the United States and a radio expert.

There must be some books on radio in his study, and there may even be some records of experience in dealing with the Red Party. Thinking of this, Zhou Qinghe glanced upstairs.

The study room is still too presumptuous, and the relationship is not close at the moment. After the operation is completed, I can try to borrow some books under the pretext of seeing the patient.

Outside the door, Director Xu asked Zhang Shan: "Is Major Zhou's medical skills reliable this week?"

Before the surgery or not, Director Xu didn't care about Zhou Qinghe's level. Anyway, his mother didn't want to do it, so it didn't matter how he tried.

But now I have decided to have surgery. After much thought, I feel that German doctors are more reliable.

Zhang Shan naturally knew what the director was thinking, but he definitely wanted to praise Zhou Qinghe.

Immediately he said: "Director, German doctors are good, but there are not many people in the Central University who have studied in Germany and returned? These professors who usually have their eyes on the top are so excited when they see Major Zhou starting classes. If you run to class, you won’t even lose face.”

There is some truth to this, but Director Xu is still worried. There is a difference between someone who studied in Germany and someone who is German.

He could hire the best German doctors, and no matter how bad the surgery was, the results would not be much worse. It seemed that there was no need for such a young Major Zhou to take such a risk.

"Director, I definitely support Major Zhou. He will only be better than the German doctors." Zhang Shan saw that the director was hesitant and anxious. He couldn't just take half of the credit.

"Director, everything has been arranged. Can you ask Madam to come down?" a servant said.

"Yeah." Director Xu hummed, "Call the people first, and we'll make a decision when we arrive."

When the group arrived at the Central Hospital, Su Weiyong personally arranged preparations for the operation.

After everything was arranged, Director Xu was notified that the surgery could be performed, but Director Xu did not respond.

Su Weiyong and Zhou Qinghe were chatting in the office, and Su Weiyong was happily thinking about how to deal with Zhou Qinghe later.

Just chatting, Zhang Shan walked in helplessly.

"Major Zhou, I'm sorry, Director Xu still plans to let a German doctor do it. He is friends with the German doctor, so he is afraid that he will be unhappy if he is not allowed to do it."

Zhang Shan finally found a way to go down.

"Isn't he afraid that I will be unhappy?" Zhou Qinghe said with a half-smile, "I'm kidding, I understand. It's the patient's right to choose a doctor."

"Hey, thank you, I really caused trouble for you." Zhang Shan smiled sheepishly. He brought the person here, which is indeed a bit shameless.

He immediately took out two packages wrapped in newspapers from his briefcase and handed them over: "But the door-to-door fee is naturally paid. This belongs to you, and Director Su also has it."

The money was naturally accepted with a smile, and the door-to-door medical expenses were compulsory, but Su Weiyong was very unhappy.

When Zhang Shan walked out of the door, he threw the envelope on the table and cursed with a dark face: "What the hell! If it weren't for Qinghe and you, how could he have agreed to the surgery so easily? It's better to take care of others than to take care of others." Afterwards, no wonder the Party Mediation Office has such a bad reputation and doesn’t know how to apologize in person.”

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. Why are you more angry than me? Look how much it costs."

Zhou Qinghe's mentality had been adjusted a long time ago. He happily tore apart the newspapers and counted them. They were all fifty yuan denominations.

"500."

It's quite a lot, after all, it's just a door-to-door fee.

"Can I not be angry? Doesn't this mean you are worse than the Germans? These blind dogs."

Su Weiyong is just not happy. Doctors have a high status these days. If you don’t believe it, then don’t invite him. It’s fine if you don’t use him after he comes.

But you must not say that I don’t need you anymore when I start treatment.

Isn't it a slap in the face to change doctors midway?
At that time, the old lady was unwilling to undergo the operation. If it were Su Weiyong, it would be a cup of tea with one's legs crossed, and you can come back after you agree.

So far, it’s okay to change doctors or let them go. It doesn’t matter at all. It’s no problem if you invite a hundred doctors for consultation.

But Zhou Qinghe Mingming has excellent medical skills and cares deeply about his patients. He solved such a big trouble. How much medical ethics does this show?How much ability?

As a result, there are people who work in the front rather than people who work in the back. Even after the treatment is started, you can still be replaced. This is a clear sign that your skills are not as good as others.

It would be fine if he really wasn't as skilled as others or didn't start the treatment. He had obviously solved the problem and yet he was replaced. If it were him, Su Weiyong, this person would never be able to find him again in the future.

If this news spreads, I will lose my face.

"What the hell." Su Weiyong hadn't been so angry for many years, he couldn't be more angry.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. If you choose someone else, not me, it's not me who suffers. I didn't do her mother's surgery. She will lose at least two years of her life."

Why did Zhou Qinghe feel that something was wrong, and why did he have to comfort Su Weiyong in turn?

"Look at you, we'll take your money and go out for a nice meal later."

Wrapped in newspapers, there is obviously a difference, and they are afraid of losing face, but Zhou Qinghe and Su Weiyong naturally don't care about this.

Zhou Qinghe directly opened it and counted it. Sure enough, there were forty five-yuan denominations, worth 200 yuan.

It's quite a lot, the normal door-to-door fee is only a few or dozens of yuan.

"Come on, let's eat."

"Come on, I can't get along without drinking some wine."

Su Weiyong grabbed the banknote: "Eat it all!"

Oh, two hundred, that’s a lot to eat.

The two of them went out, and as soon as they reached the parking place, Zhang Shan ran over in a hurry.

"Dr. Zhou, wait! Wait!"

"What's wrong?" Zhou Qinghe waited for him to come closer and asked.

Su Weiyong stood aside with a face.

Zhang Shan said happily: "I've changed it, I want you to treat it! No one else wants it!"

(End of this chapter)