Xiao Yuning finished remitting the money and returned home.
Lao Zhao led his colleagues to have dinner at home.
Zhao Kuangshu seemed to suddenly understand how to survive in the workplace and began to actively maintain relationships.
Xiao Yuning provided encouragement and support for this change.
Zhao Kuangshu is now in his fifties. If he is lucky, he will become the chief director of the department before retiring, and his life will be considered complete.
Colleagues smiled and said to Xiao Yuning, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry to bother you again."
Xiao Yuning put on her apron and glanced at the table. There were some cold dishes and cooked food, "I'll stir-fry some dishes for you."
Xiao Yuning has been traveling frequently recently and is busy with Salamander's medical work.
It was rare for his wife to cook, so Zhao Kuangshu thought to himself that the sun was rising in the west.
Not long after, Xiao Yuning brought a plate of fried pork with chili peppers to the table, "You guys drink slowly, there are some other dishes to go with the wine!"
Zhao Kuangshu asked curiously: "Something's wrong. Why are you in such a good mood today?"
Xiao Yuning hesitated for a moment and said lightly, "It's not a big deal. Your son bought a house today!"
"Oh?" Several other colleagues suddenly became interested.
"Buying a house in Baiyun will cost a lot of money, right?"
"Tsk, tsk, the house over there in Baiyun is very valuable."
"It seems that your son will stay in Baiyun and work hard! Originally, I planned to introduce a girl from a relative's family to be his wife!"
"What are you afraid of? After entering the house, go to Baiyun to live with Zhao Yuan. With Zhao Yuan's ability, can't he support a wife? Baiyun is a big city and has many advantages over our small place. Who doesn't want to see what's going on outside? world?"
Xiao Yuning listened happily, "You guys continue chatting, and I'll give you two more hard dishes."
Soon, the sound of frying came from the kitchen.
"Old Zhao, you are so lucky! You have an excellent son and your sister-in-law is so virtuous."
After drinking a few glasses of wine, Lao Zhao's cheeks glowed red and he said proudly, "Although I didn't do well in the hospital, the only thing I'm thankful for is that I have a happy family."
Ms. Xiao frowned in the kitchen.
Lao Zhao, who has no talent, often complains to himself.
It can only be said that things have turned around. During this time, there was less gloom on the face and more smiles, and people became cheerful and open-minded.
Ms. Xiao, who lives her life carefully, hummed while cooking.
My account suddenly lost two million, and I didn't feel bad at all.
My son has a successful career and has a nest.
The next step is to get a wife and have children, and soon I will have grandchildren.
The fortune teller’s judgment is not accurate at all!
…
With Wen Yun's help, Zhao Yuan quickly handled the house purchase.
It seems to have come naturally, and Wen Yun played a big role in promoting it.
Zhao Yuan decided to treat Wen Yun to a good meal to express his gratitude.
Small bridges, flowing water, peach blossom rockery, a Chinese style decoration.
The private room is small and elegantly decorated. The walls of the room are painted with milky white paint, with several calligraphy and paintings hanging on them. There are two pots of Thousand-Armed Guanyin on the cabinet in the corner.
Zhao Yuan scanned the menu and found that the prices were affordable, less than a hundred yuan per person.
"It seems that Lawyer Wen knew that I was on the verge of bankruptcy, so he showed mercy."
Wen Yun glared at Zhao Yuan angrily, "I just plan to eat a few more meals from you. Remember to make up for it next time I return to Baiyun."
Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "I already understand your character. Don't enter with strangers, but if you get familiar with it, you will be easy to get along with."
Wen Yun smiled proudly, "That's true! I'm a real villain, you don't have to worry about me stabbing you in the back."
Zhao Yuan picked up the tea cup and said with a smile, "Here, let's have tea instead of wine. Thank you for your help."
Wen Yun knew that Zhao Yuan didn't drink, so he picked up the tea cup and said, "I can only say that we help each other. You also helped me with this matter. Neither of us owes the other."
Zhao Yuan smiled lightly, "Ruthless."
Wen Yun stretched out his hand, "Key!"
Zhao Yuan was stunned, wondering what Wen Yun was up to, so he took out the hot key and put it on the table.
There were two keys. Wen Yun took out one and put it in his bag.
"Don't worry, go to Ruina! I will help you tidy up the house. Don't be too moved, I only helped for Xu Yuan's sake."
Zhao Yuan said with a smile, "This meal is well worth it. I get an extra free labor force."
Wen Yun curled his lips and spat, "Look at you! Aren't you afraid that I'll mess around?"
Zhao Yuan waved his hand, "Don't be afraid, we haven't known each other for more than a day or two. I believe you."
Wen Yun's eyes flashed and his mood was complicated.
…
The next day.
Zhao Yuan returned to Ruina.
Sitting on the plane, Zhao Yuan looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside and made a summary.
Although the time is tight, there is still plenty of work to do.
He not only completed the project review, but also participated in the exploration of the dual-surgery model for early-stage pancreatic cancer.
In addition, he also underwent surgery for a huge thoracic aortic aneurysm and bought a house.
All in all, it was a rewarding experience.
After arriving at Ruina's apartment building, Zhao Yuan rested and adjusted for the night, and then went to the hospital to work.
Although he was in Baiyun, Zhao Yuan had always been aware of the situation of Group 8.
In the past week, the eight groups, led by Qin Yi and Jiang Jing, showed strong combat effectiveness and successfully completed multiple difficult surgeries.
As soon as Zhao Yuan entered the office, Pan Yang rushed over after hearing the news. He held several cases in his hand and said with a smile, "These are some patients who have just been admitted by the Department of Thoracic and Cardiovascular Surgery and the Department of Neurosurgery. I would like to invite you to come and participate in the consultation."
Zhao Yuan took the medical record into his hands and read it carefully. "The patient's condition is pretty good and he can undergo surgery."
Pan Yang nodded, "I will notify the two departments to arrange a consultation later. In the past, our hospital usually refused to accept patients like this. The surgery can be done, but the postoperative results are not good and it is easy to cause disputes."
Zhao Yuan said cheerfully: "I apply to be the chief surgeon."
Pan Yang high-fived, "That's great! They all come here because of the reputation."
Zhao Yuan said modestly: "I can't bear it."
There was a sudden noise outside, and the closed door was violently pushed open.
A young female doctor exclaimed, "Director Pan, a patient ran to the top floor and was preparing to commit suicide!"
Pan Yang stood up and asked, "Who is it?"
The female doctor shook her head, "I don't know, she's a young girl."
Pan Yang looked solemn.
Hospitals often encounter jumping incidents.
One type of people really jumps off the building. When the condition is serious and the treatment process is painful, people will lose their desire to live, avoid being tortured by the disease, and simply die.
There is another type of person who fakes jumping off a building. When it comes to medical disputes, in order to fight for rights and interests, jumping off a building is used as a gimmick to attract attention, thereby attracting the attention of the media and society, and fighting for the right to speak.
Regardless of the situation, jumping off a building is a vicious event worthy of attention.
If the patient in his own department is not treated in time, it will have serious consequences and he will be unable to survive.
Zhao Yuan followed Pan Yang to the top floor.
A woman wearing a blue and white hospital gown has stepped over the railing and sat on the wall less than one meter wide.
Her legs were hanging in the air, and her long black hair was blown by the wind, blocking her profile.
Zhao Yuan was shocked when he saw her face clearly!
It's her? !
Some people died, but not completely...
