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Chapter 133 Rescue the wife of a senior official (2)
He was still holding her hand, with a serious expression, his lips pursed like a knife: "I'll go with you." After saying that, he wanted to go back to the house to get the car keys.

Ye Chen had a headache. According to Xu Minghao's anxious tone, the status of the patient this time is not low.

Although Xiao Ziteng's status is not shameful, he went to meet a group of senior government officials in such a big way.

She softened her tone and held his hand instead: "I want to eat your cooking when I come back. You can cook for me, okay?"

Xiao Ziteng looked at her, his affectionate eyes fixed on her for a moment, and after a long time, he replied in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll cook for you."

When Ye Chen was free, he quickly grabbed his clothes and ran downstairs.

When I went out, I stopped a taxi and drove directly to the People's Hospital.

Before leaving, she glanced at the window. Xiao Ziteng stood on the balcony and stared at the car she was sitting in. He watched her car get smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a dot and disappeared.

The wind blew his short hair, and his deep eyes seemed to contain a whole dark and lonely universe. Under the corner of his eyes, there was a dark red tear mole, enchanting and dazzling.

The hem of the iron-gray shirt fluttered in the wind, fluttering and fluttering until it gradually faded away without a trace.

Ye Chen turned his head and looked at it for a long time, until he lost sight of it before turning back and looking at his hand.

Here, there seems to be his temperature.

When Ye Chen arrived at the People's Hospital, Xu Minghao had already been waiting at the door for a long time.

Seeing Ye Chen coming, he quickly greeted him: "Chen girl, you are here. Come on, the patient is waiting inside."

At the same time, he lowered his voice and said: "This time, it is the current high-ranking official in the northern province who is sick, that is, the wife of the potential unit who will soon be transferred to the central government. I heard that she has been sick for a week and can't be cured by life or death. Experts and scholars? The crops came and cropped, but it didn’t get any better.”

Ye Chen realized in his heart that the identity of the patient this time is not insignificant.

Xu Minghao said in her ear: "This time, you are here to try it out. Whether it is cured or not is not the point. The main thing is to get familiar with high-ranking officials. After all, the disease this time cannot be cured by so many experts and scholars." of"

Ye Chen nodded, and walked in quickly.

Xu Minghao also tidied up his clothes, smoothed his suit, raised his chest and raised his head, and hung up his smile, immediately showing the air of a high-ranking official.

The patient's ward is on the sixth floor, a dedicated VIP ward.

When Ye Chen rushed there, the corridor was already full of people in white coats.

Among them, at the end of the corridor stood a middle-aged man wearing glasses, about forty years old, dark blue suit, neat hair, regular facial features, and the majesty of a long-standing superiority between his brows.

Standing in front of him was the director of the People's Hospital. Ye Chen still remembered clearly the job he arranged for Ye Chen that day.

The dean looked rather timid, standing tremblingly, holding his breath and holding his voice.

The middle-aged man scolded people, his voice was like a loud bell, and he was furious: "Are you a group of doctors who eat nothing? You usually receive so much salary from the country. When it comes to critical moments, there is nothing to do. Now you can't even treat a patient. Alright! What's the use of the government supporting you!"

All the white coats in front of them lowered their heads like ostriches, wishing to minimize their sense of existence.

The scolding was like thunder, and it was deafening in the space where the needle drop could be heard.

The middle-aged man seemed tired of cursing. He pointed to the ward and said to the white coats, "I'll give you one more day to discuss a plan with me. Otherwise, I'll lay off all of you!"

The middle-aged man is also in a hurry, so he can blurt out such words.

Subconsciously, he seemed to realize that his tone was wrong, and with a dark face, he shouted: "I still have something to do in the government, come back at noon. If there is no improvement at noon"

Before the last sentence was finished, he had already walked away, and the menace in it could be seen by those who heard it.

After the figure of the middle-aged man disappeared at the end of the corridor, all the white coats breathed a sigh of relief and raised their heads.

The dean looked at the helpless white coats in front of him and got a headache, and shouted impatiently: "Why are you still standing there! Hurry up and discuss the countermeasures. If the senior officials come at noon and there is no result, you will all give me a hand!" I'm going to the outpatient department!"

All the white coats shuddered and shrank their heads again, not daring to speak.

The outpatient department is the most tiring place in the whole hospital, with the most things to do, and the place with the most medical accidents.

If something goes wrong, the hospital will not take responsibility, and in the end it is not the attending physicians who are to blame.

After all, not everyone is as loyal as Mr. Chu.

After the dean finished speaking, he also left angrily, leaving behind a group of white coats who looked at each other and sighed silently.

Ye Chen frowned and asked Xu Minghao, "What's the specific situation?"

Xu Minghao said in a low voice: "Madam of the senior official, I suddenly felt unwell half a month ago. It is said that I can't excrete normally, and then I was sent to the hospital. After an examination, it was said that it was cystitis. I took medicine for a week, but it didn't get better. Last week He also said it was some type of cancer, and he was operated on, but there was nothing left, and until today, the condition is getting worse and worse, and he can only rely on artificial channels for excretion."

Ye Chen understood.

Xu Minghao and Ye Chen briefly talked about the situation and left.

He came here with the high-ranking official, and when he saw the condition of the high-ranking official's wife, he only thought of calling Ye Chen over on a whim.

Now that the senior officials are gone, it is inconvenient for him to stay for a long time.

After watching Xu Minghao leave, Ye Chen watched the actions of the pile of white coats.

An hour has passed, and the group of white coats still haven't discussed anything useful.

They are all shirking responsibility and wanting to be alone.

As soon as one person proposed a plan, the others urged that person to do it by himself, without any intention of helping.

It was clear that he wanted that person to fight the scapegoat alone.

What's more, they are already discussing how to create superficial phenomena to make the patient look like an accidental death and shirk responsibility.

Talking all over the place, the heat can't be added.

But none of them really wanted to cure the patient.

The smile on Ye Chen's face became colder and colder, almost froze at the corner of his mouth.

Time is life, the patient is still in the midst of it, but the attending doctor is thinking about how to shirk responsibility and create an accident.

This is no different from slow murder!

His deeds should be condemned, and his crimes should be punished!
Ye Chen didn't want the patients inside to have any accidents due to the delay of time, so he finally sighed and stepped forward.

"Can I go in and see the condition of the senior official's wife?" Ye Chen asked a doctor blocking the door with a smile.

The doctor was scolded several times, and it was the time when he was upset.

Hearing Ye Chen's question, he just thought she was a child who broke in somewhere, and he waved his hands again and again: "Kids, please go and play, don't be annoying here."

(End of this chapter)