Then he contacted a doctor who performed interventional surgery at the county hospital and asked him to help consult whether there was a new surgical procedure.
When he learned that the answer was no, Xiang Heping knew that he was afraid that he had met a liar.
But what do liars lie to themselves
He didn't want to think about it anymore. At his age, cheating and other things were nonsense. He had to be able to do it if he wanted to.
money? This is possible. After they arrive later, if they talk about throwing knives for money, what will they say? Xiang Heping thought in his mind.
Not talking about saving the stage, just talking about throwing knives.
Because rescuing Taiwan is an emergency situation, people come from far away and bear risks, and what matters is not money but friendship. But flying knife is another matter. The surgeon knows the patient's condition in advance, negotiates a price, and performs the surgery.
Rescuers usually don't charge money. If you talk about this issue after meeting, you are definitely a liar!
Xiang Heping figured out the ins and outs of it and even imagined the scene at that time - "Boss Zheng" would definitely not talk to him about money. Someone standing behind him must have secretly pulled him to a corner. Say this quietly.
MD! He actually lied to himself! Xiang Heping's heart burned with anger. Isn’t this taking advantage of others’ danger
He was furious.
Originally, I had anesthesia today, I was in an extremely bad mood, and I met a liar! Xiang Heping had countless obstacles in his heart and wanted to give these liars a beating.
Are you really bullying me for being a soft persimmon? Xiang Heping thought fiercely in his heart.
The shame of being under anesthesia and the humiliation of no one replying to his messages came to my heart like a tide.
Xiang Heping picked up his cell phone and made a call to the county public security bureau.
Langshan County is not a big place, and he is familiar with all the directors. Moreover, the task of cracking down on crime and eradicating evil is very heavy now, and catching liars is not a quota. When Xiang Heping came over happily, he felt a little calmer.
After putting on a whole show to see how far the liar's tricks went, Xiang Heping contacted the director of the interventional operating room and informed the doctor on duty to open another operating room for surgery.
After everything was prepared, he stood silently in the darkness of the fire escape, with mixed feelings in his heart.
In fact, whether or not the liar is caught is only secondary. To a large extent, venting anger is completely meaningless. I still have to pray for good luck to my old man, and the epidural catheter must not... don't compress the nerves.
Although there is a dura mater between the nerve root and the nerve root, there is always concern about local tissue congestion and edema. Xiang Heping silently prayed for good luck. He was very frustrated and wanted to curse or even hit someone.
After a lifetime of anesthesia, something finally happened to his old man. This... Well, Xiang Heping let out a long sigh.
This breath was like the darkness of a fire escape, boundless. Instead of feeling relaxed, he felt even worse.
I don't know how long it took, but Xiang Heping received a call from his sister. He had just undergone surgery and had many things to worry about. Who made him a doctor? Who made him a director? He is the backbone of the hospital.
He had to contact the police at the branch and take care of the old man. It was really too much for Xiang Heping, who had old arms and legs. But it’s good to be busy, and the guilt and guilt are much lighter.
After being busy for a long time, the ringtone of Xiang Heping's WeChat voice call rang again. Even if the ringtone vibrates, I can't hear it.
Xiang Heping took out his cell phone and took a look. The words 912 Lao He marked on it were particularly dazzling.
Damn liar! Xiang Heping cursed secretly in his heart.
The old man was drifting off to sleep, so he picked up his cell phone and walked out.
"Teacher He." Although Xiang Heping still called the person on the other end of the phone Teacher He, his tone was no longer respectful or even awe-inducing, but was replaced by indifference and indifference.
"Oh, General Surgery Department on the fifth floor."
"I'm taking care of the old man, so I won't go down to pick you up."
Xiang Heping hung up the voice communication and sneered. To be honest, he was a little tired of it. It doesn't matter whether he is a liar or not. What matters is what the old man will do in the future and how he explains it to his family.
Until now, I have kept it secret from my brothers and sisters, and they don't know what happened.
If he acted so coldly, if it were the real Boss Zheng or the legendary Lao He, he would have been pissed off long ago. Only scammers will come forward persistently, after all, they have not succeeded yet.
You've been given a chance, if you don't keep your eyes open, don't blame yourself for being rude!
Xiang Heping thought bitterly in his heart.
These scammers are like flies, buzzing constantly.
Standing at the door of the ward and taking a few breaths, Xiang Heping felt very depressed. The epidural catheter was like a fish bone stuck in his throat, making him extremely uncomfortable.
How to deal with it in the future? This problem made Xiang Heping feel particularly uneasy. His heart was pounding and he was already showing signs of sinus tachycardia.
A few minutes later, a group of strangers walked in from the door of the hospital. Xiang Heping took a look and felt cruel.
There was also a lame man pulling a trolley suitcase, pretending to be something like that, but this extra act was so bad that he had to find a normal person. I just felt agitated, so I wanted to catch this group of liars first.
Xiang Heping thought so in his heart, but he had to find real evidence. He put on a smile and stepped forward.
I still vaguely remember the face of the legendary Lao He whom I met at the annual meeting of anesthesia. It seems to be this person.
Xiang Heping stretched out his hand, pretending to be a little guilty and said: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. There are few people at home, so I didn't go to pick you up."
Lao He looked a little unhappy, but didn't say anything. He introduced Boss Zheng and Su Yun to Xiang Heping. As for Feng Xuhui, who was following behind, he didn't say much because of his sensitive identity.
This "fake" Boss Zheng looked similar to the one on TV, and Xiang Heping was a little confused. But which one he is, he has already made it clear through his indifferent WeChat reply.
Even if he could recruit a professor from the imperial capital, he would never be able to recruit Nobel Prize winner Boss Zheng. Even if Boss Zheng can be invited, he will never be there at his beck and call. Even if you are on call...how is that possible! Daydreaming!
"Boss Zheng, you have worked hard." Xiang Heping was not a good actor, and the expression on his face was stiff.
But Zheng Ren didn't care. The patient's family members were in various states, and they had seen it countless times. Although Director Xiang's emotional intelligence was extremely low and he refused to connect even once, Zheng Ren's focus was not on this.
After the operation, you should go home as soon as possible. You should not delay your sleep at night.
"Which room is the patient in?" Zheng Ren asked.