After hanging up the phone, he quickly pulled out Chen Li's number and dialed it.
Chen Li is having a meeting at the county bureau. He knows Fan Xiaoye's situation better than anyone else. He also once stopped Fan Xiaoye and advised her not to go to the hospital as an undercover agent. At that time, he knew that Liang Huan was working part-time in that hospital. In fact, he was worried that Fan Xiaoye would focus on Liang Huan. Don't pay attention to him anymore. It's better now. Fan Xiaoye did not listen to the advice and really went.
My mind wandered during the meeting. When I received a call from Fan Xiaoye, I didn't think much about it. I immediately took my phone and ran out of the conference room. Worried that someone would hear. So he went to the bathroom door with a guilty conscience.
I looked around to see if no one was there and picked up the phone.
"Hey, Captain Chen, why did you answer the phone? I'm so worried, do you understand?"
Chen Li: "You cooperated well with Liang Huan in the hospital, why are you so anxious?"
After he said the words, he realized that he had said it wrong, and waved his hand to give himself a mouthful.
"Oh, Captain Chen, please stop chasing me. Can I ask you a favor?"
Chen Li was startled: "Ah, you still have something to ask me for, really or not. Tell me, whatever it is, I will help you if I can."
Fan Xiaoye said: "Help me look up Dr. Zhang Xiaolan. He was just transferred. The deputy director of the Department of Cardiac Surgery. The more detailed the information, the better. Please. I have to work all day today and don't have time to go to the clinic. Hey, listen. Are you sure? How about I repeat it?"
Chen Lida said: "Okay, I'll do my best."
Fan Xiaoye: "It's not about trying our best, but it's about finding out."
"That, unless you agree to marry me. Otherwise..."
"Otherwise, what about. You say it. I listen..."
Chen Li felt that it was a bit excessive and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, that's not what I meant. Please don't misunderstand."
"Here you go again, I'll ignore you, goodbye."
Fan Xiaoye hung up the phone after speaking.
Chen Li was so angry that he almost dropped his phone. But I couldn't find any better reason to be angry, so I sighed, turned off my phone and stuffed it into my bag. Then keep going back to the meeting.
Fan Xiaoye rushed back to work. Unexpectedly, she met Dean Deng who came to see her at the door of the dispensing pharmacy.
Dean Deng had a kind expression on his face, but when he glanced at Fan Xiaoye, his eyes contained malicious intent.
"Xiao Fan, come with me."
Fan Xiaoye had already conducted an in-depth investigation on several leaders of this hospital.
Dean Deng, whose real name is Deng Ke. In his fifties. Medical PhD. Well-known in the medical community. It is also a famous knife in this hospital. She is also Zhang Xiaolan’s teacher and lover. But Fan Xiaoye doesn't know this yet. Because no one knows about the secret relationship between Deng Ke and Zhang Xiaolan. It was only Liang Huan who had doubts.
Fan Xiaoye couldn't think much, so he could only put down the work at hand and follow the dean to his office.
Deng Ke brought her into the office, made her a cup of tea, brought a chair over and asked her to sit down.
Fan Xiaoye wondered whether Dean Deng already knew who she was? Not really. They have never met before.
Deng Ke put the tea cup on the table in front of her, opened the drawer and took out a patient's medical record and said: "Xiao Fan, I know you were arranged by the old dean. In fact, I have no objection. But I want to know what you have done before. You work in that hospital, and you have interned in that medical institution and studied in that medical school. I don’t seem to know much about these things, so I hope you can explain yourself clearly. Is that okay? "
Fan Xiaoye was thinking something bad was wrong. She really hadn't considered this. She just thought that the leader had arranged for her to be an undercover agent and had already confirmed her information. Who knew that Dean Deng didn't know. what to do? Although she studied medicine when she was in college. But I haven't really understood it. I only know common drug combinations and some simple medical common sense.
what to do? Fan Xiaoye replied that he was in a dilemma, either not answering or not.
"Oh, Dean Deng, I suddenly have a stomachache. How about I go to the bathroom? Oh, I can't hold it in anymore. Dean Deng, please, please? Oh, oh..."
As he spoke, he pressed his belly with his hands. Wrinkling up every day, pretending to be in inexplicable pain.
Deng Ke didn't notice that she was pretending, so he quickly waved his hand and said, "Go quickly."
Fan Xiaoye quickly ran out holding his stomach. As soon as he escaped from the dean's office, he heard Deng Ke answering the phone. So I sneaked back and listened to his phone calls. He looked somewhat nervous. Just afraid of being discovered accidentally. After all, this is a hospital, the largest public place. Everything must be done with caution. Never reveal your identity.
Thinking of this, getting closer. Now I could clearly hear Dean Deng making a phone call.
Deng Ke said: "Xiaolan, listen to me. I won't go out with you tonight. You know, my dominatrix seems to have heard something, so I have to go home after get off work. I will make an appointment another day Are you OK?"
Zhang Xiaolan's voice came from the phone: "Okay, I'll listen to you. Hang up, goodbye."
"Well, bye my Lan."
Deng Ke hung up the phone after speaking. Then I heard the sound of someone walking over.
Fan Xiaoye quickly ran to the bathroom outside.
Deng Ke came to the door and found no one eavesdropping outside, so he was relieved. He was about to turn around and go in to wait for Fan Xiaoye to come back. But I saw a female nurse hurriedly ran up and said that there was a recurrence of illness in bed No. 89. Deng Ke quickly closed the door and left with the nurse.
Fan Xiaoye held it in for several minutes in the bathroom before coming out. When I saw that the door of the dean's office was locked, I couldn't help but recite Amitabha. Immediately turn around and go downstairs to return to your post.
After giving a patient an intravenous drip, Fan Xiaoye went to the dispensing pharmacy and then went to find Liang Huan.
Liang Huan was surprised when he heard her story. He calmed down and persuaded her not to think so much. The superior will definitely supplement her information. Fan Xiaoye was still worried that Deng Ke would stare at her over this matter, so she thought about it and called her boss directly to report the situation. The leader's reply was very simple, just a few words: The information is being improved, and there is no need to explain it clearly to Deng Ke.
After taking this reassurance, Fan Xiaoye was finally not so scared.
After calming down, he asked Liang Huan how his mother was doing.
Liang Huan said that her mother was fine now and was temporarily living at Lan Xi's house in Rose Garden.
Fan Xiaoye said: "Wouldn't it be too troublesome for Sister Lan? She is the general manager of a company. She has so many things to do during the day, and she has to help you take care of your mother when she gets off work at night. Hey, Doctor Liang, Do you want to tire Sister Lan out?"
Liang Huan knew what she wanted to do and said: "Don't worry, my dad is here. Besides, my mom is very considerate of her daughter-in-law and will never let her work. My dad also learned a good cooking skill. Don't you You know, Lan Xi and I don’t have to cook these days when we go back. It’s more relaxed than before.”
Fan Xiaoye pouted: "I don't believe you even if you say Po Tian."
"Then what do you believe?"
Fan Xiaoye stood up and left: "I believe you and Lan Xi..."
At this point, he suddenly stopped talking.
She didn't expect that because of her jealousy of Lan Xi, she almost revealed the secret she was hiding in her heart.
Fortunately, I responded quickly, otherwise I would have been in trouble.
When he walked to the door, he looked back at the surprised Liang Huan mysteriously, smiled and left.
Is this girl short of brains? She has the brains to be a police officer. He didn't even know that he was being plotted by the gangsters.
Fan Xiaoye left for a while and then came back and said, "Dr. Liang, there is a recurrence of illness in bed 89. He is vomiting blood. The director wants you to go there immediately."
Liang Huan closed the door and left without thinking. As he walked, he asked whose patient bed 89 was?
Fan Xiaoye said: "I don't know. I heard that he seems to be a patient of Dr. Zhang Xiaolan."
"Oh, hurry up, don't let the patient really die."
Liang Huan was a little anxious. Zhang Xiaolan is a good doctor. The medical level is relatively high. After receiving treatment from her, most patients never experience recurrence of their condition. So this time it was her bad luck, and this happened.
....
Zhang Xiaolan and Dean Deng are pushing the patient into the emergency room.
When Liang Huan and Fan Xiaoye passed by, they were discovered by Zhang Xiaolan.
Zhang Xiaolan quickly handed the patient to Deng Ke and ran back.
"Dr. Liang, my patient had a brief syncope before vomiting blood. Please help me. Please. You can definitely save the patient."
Fan Xiaoye looked at Zhang Xiaolan in surprise, and then remembered that he had met her more than once. It seems that I met her twice when she was on duty on the street wearing a police uniform. But I can’t remember what the other person was doing at that time.
Damn it, if her identity was revealed, wouldn't it be a bad choice?
I dare not think about it anymore. He quickly avoided her attention, turned around and walked to the door of the emergency room to look inside.
The patient was seen lying on the gurney, and the quilt beside his chin was stained red with blood. The patient's face looked pale, as if he had completely lost all color. Deng Ke was looking at the patient's eyes and checking the patient's pulse.
Liang Huan looked at Zhang Xiaolan's pitiful appearance begging him, and couldn't help but feel sympathy. The problem is that Dean Deng is personally rescuing her, so it would be inappropriate for him to just barge in with Zhang Xiaolan.
Seeing that he was standing still, Zhang Xiaolan became even more anxious and said, "Oh, Doctor Liang, I was sent by Dean Deng to help you. Come in quickly. Otherwise, it will be too late."
At this time, Deng Ke looked back at them and said: "Xiao Fan, don't take Dr. Liang to change clothes yet. He will be the surgeon this time. Come on. The patient's life is at stake. Xiao Zhang, come in and help me."
Zhang Xiaolan pushed Liang Huan, responded, and hurriedly walked into the emergency room.
Then there was a snap and the glass door of the emergency room closed.
Fan Xiaoye said: "What should I do? The patient is not yours. Should I help him or not?"
Liang Huan woke up, gave Fan Xiaoye a hand, and said, "Call Lan Xi and tell me that I want to have an operation in the hospital. It may be too late to go back. If you have anything else, wait until I get back in the evening."
Fan Xiaoye understood what he meant and quickly took out his cell phone to call Lan Xi.
Liang Huan pushed the door open and walked into the emergency room.
The phone was connected, and Fan Xiaoye said, "Is it Sister Lan? I'm Fan Xiaoye."
But Xu Shasha's voice came from the phone: "Ah, Officer Fan, where are you? Sister Lan went out for something, and she forgot her mobile phone. Oh, I am helping her organize the files in the computer. Do you have anything to do with her? "
Fan Xiaoye: "Look what you said, why should I find her if nothing happens?"
"Then I can tell her what you said."
Xu Shasha leaned on the chair and shouted loudly. The general manager's office chair is simply better than her office chair. It feels much more comfortable to sit on and lie down on.
