Chapter 3917: Just give orders

Yang Meixia, who was spinning around in a hurry, dialed Zhao Desan's mobile phone again in the corridor, wanting to ask the woman on the other side which ward Zhao Desan was in. At this time, Yang Meixia used all her thoughts on worrying about Zhao Desan's safety, and couldn't care about fighting for jealousy with the woman on the other end of the phone. She stood in the corridor and dialed Zhao Desan's phone. It was a coincidence that the floor where Yang Meixia was located was the floor where Zhao Desan's ward was located. After the phone was connected, she asked anxiously: "Which ward is Zhao Desan in?"

Gao Ying heard the other party's anxious tone and asked: "Are you in the hospital?"

"I've been in the hospital for a long time, which ward is he in?" Yang Meixia asked impatiently. Because she was too anxious, her voice was several times louder.

Gao Ying suddenly heard that the voice didn't seem to come from the mobile phone, but rather from somewhere beside her. She looked suspiciously into the corridor and saw a young girl dressed very fashionably standing at the end of the corridor, spinning around anxiously and making a phone call.

Gao Ying tentatively asked: "Are you wearing an apricot yellow suit skirt?"

Yang Meixia was stunned for a moment when she heard the woman's question, then looked curiously at the other end of the corridor, and saw a young widow sitting on a chair in the corridor, holding a little boy in her arms, looking at her side. When the two looked at each other, Yang Meixia guessed that the woman who answered the phone must be this young widow. Without saying a word, she walked up quickly and asked anxiously: "Are you holding Zhao Desan's phone?"

Gao Ying stood up from the chair, looked at the girl's aggressive appearance, felt a bit flustered in her heart, was stunned for a moment, nodded slightly, and said: "Mm."

After getting an affirmative answer, Yang Meixia frowned and asked her anxiously: "What exactly is going on? How could Zhao Desan be hospitalized for surgery?"

Gao Ying saw the beautiful girl's anxious and uneasy appearance, so she told her the whole story in detail. After listening to her story, Yang Meixia couldn't care about asking anything else. What she cared about most now was Zhao Desan's comfort, and hurriedly asked: "Where is Zhao Desan now? Is he okay?"

Gao Ying pointed to the intensive care unit opposite with a guilty face, looked at Yang Meixia with a sad expression, and said: "Just finished surgery, still in the intensive care unit, hasn't woken up yet."

Hearing Gao Ying's answer, Yang Meixia was nervous again, and hurriedly turned to lie on the glass window of the intensive care unit door and looked inside. She saw Zhao Desan lying on the hospital bed with an oxygen tube inserted, his head wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, his eyes closed, and his face pale. Zhao Desan, who was always jumping around, suddenly appeared in front of Yang Meixia in this posture. She couldn't believe it was true, and felt like she was dreaming. Suddenly, she patted the door of the intensive care unit like crazy and shouted Zhao Desan's name loudly.

Seeing Yang Meixia's emotions were too excited, Gao Ying hurriedly stepped forward to hold her arm and comforted her: "He needs rest, calm down, don't make such a big noise, it's not good for his recovery..."

Yang Meixia turned around, her pretty face was already full of worried expressions, her eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and she hurriedly asked Gao Ying: "What did the doctor say? Is he in danger of life?"

Gao Ying looked at Yang Meixia, who was extremely excited, with a sad face, and said with a hoarse voice: "The surgery fee hasn't been paid yet. The doctor said there is no danger of life, but the surgery fee must be paid to continue the treatment. But I... I don't have money on me... and I can't leave the hospital..."

Yang Meixia glared at Gao Ying fiercely, and without saying a word, turned and hurried downstairs. Gao Ying didn't know what kind of relationship this young and beautiful girl had with her savior, but seeing her lose control of her emotions because of this, she knew that this beautiful girl must have an unusual relationship with Zhao Desan, and it was very likely a romantic relationship. Thinking of this, the beautiful young widow felt a trace of loss in her heart, but at this time she couldn't care about these things. What she worried about most was whether Zhao Desan would return to normal after waking up, because she knew that Zhao Desan had been in a coma since he was sent here today. After asking the attending doctor, the doctor told her that Zhao Desan's condition was a bit serious, and there was blood stasis in his brain. If he didn't receive good treatment, he might become a vegetable.

Thinking of this, Gao Ying's heart almost rose to her throat. In order to cure her savior, she couldn't care about so much at this time. She picked up her son Niuniu and walked quickly downstairs. She decided to return home, find that bank card quickly, come over to pay the hospital, and let them use the best medical facilities to treat Zhao Desan.

After Yang Meixia left the intensive care unit, she went straight to find the president of the District Central Hospital. When she came to the door of the president's office, the president was discussing the supply of drugs with a medical supplies supplier. Yang Meixia couldn't care about so much, so she knocked on the door of the president's office. The president of the District Central Hospital was a man in his fifties. Hearing the door being knocked 'clatter' by someone, which doctor or staff member in the hospital would knock on the door like this? The drug supply matter was just at the most critical link. Hearing this strange knocking sound, the president was angered, got up to open the door, saw a strange young girl standing at the door with an anxious face, and asked sharply: "What are you doing!"

"Are you the president of this hospital?" Yang Meixia asked anxiously.

Hearing the girl ask this, the president endured the fire in his stomach, frowned and looked up and down at this young and beautiful girl, and asked: "What's the matter?"

Hearing the man answer like this, Yang Meixia knew that he was the president, so she first stated her identity and said: "President, hello, I am Yang Meixia, Minister of the District Committee Propaganda Department." As she spoke, Yang Meixia showed her work card to the president to see.

Before Yang Meixia finished speaking, the president saw that she was the Minister of the District Committee Propaganda Department, so he immediately changed his expression and smiled and stretched out his hand and said: "Minister Yang, hello, hello."

Yang Meixia stretched out her hand and shook hands with the president symbolically. The president gave a wink to the drug supplier sitting in the office, and the guy sensibly got up and left the president's office. The president said enthusiastically to Yang Meixia: "Minister Yang, come into the office and sit, if you have anything, let's sit down and talk slowly..."

Yang Meixia came to find the hospital president with only one purpose, which was to let him send a doctor to treat Zhao Desan first. She said anxiously: "I won't go in. President, I have a request to find you. My friend is in your hospital's intensive care unit. Because the matter was too sudden, the surgery fee hasn't been paid yet. You let the doctor continue to treat him first, the surgery fee is not a problem..."

Since the Minister of the District Committee Propaganda Department had spoken personally, the president naturally wouldn't not give Yang Meixia this face for a little surgery fee. He blurted out without hesitation and agreed: "This is no problem, what is your friend's name? I will arrange it now."

Yang Meixia answered: "His name is Zhao Desan, and he is also a cadre in our district. He is the Deputy District Mayor of our Chanba District. President, you must use the best medical facilities in our hospital to treat him!"

Hearing that the object of treatment was actually a bigger leader, the president naturally didn't dare to delay. He hurriedly returned to the office, picked up the phone on the desk, made a call, and soon arranged the comprehensive treatment work for Zhao Desan, and then got up and invited Yang Meixia: "Minister Yang, don't worry, I have already arranged it. The patient is our Deputy District Mayor, and our district will definitely arrange the best medical team and medical facilities to treat him."

Yang Meixia said: "Then I will thank the president first, I will go and see how District Mayor Liu is now." As she spoke, she turned to leave anxiously.

The president hurriedly reminded her behind her: "Minister Yang, don't be anxious. District Mayor Liu is still in the intensive care unit, you can't go in. After the doctor conducts the second round of rescue for him, you can go in and see him again. Minister Yang, sit down and wait for a while?"

Hearing the president say this, Yang Meixia stopped her steps, hesitated for a moment, and came to the president's office to sit. The president personally brewed a cup of top-grade West Lake Longjing for Yang Meixia, smiled and said: "Minister Yang, drink some tea first, don't worry so much, it's useless to worry now, wait a while, the doctor over there will report the situation to me."

Yang Meixia took a cup of fragrant West Lake Longjing from the president's hand and took a sip carefully to suppress her shock, only then did she feel that it was too rude to disturb the president rashly just now, and then softened her tone to the president: "President, sorry just now, because the situation was too urgent, I was afraid that District Mayor Liu would have any shortcomings, so I came to disturb you rashly, really sorry!"

The president naturally said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, Minister Yang can come over today, my place is really honored, Minister Yang, just give orders if you have anything, this is our hospital's duty."

Yang Meixia smiled indifferently. At this time, her mood did not relax because the hospital used all the best equipment and medical teams to treat Zhao Desan. Thinking of Zhao Desan's pale face when she saw him in the intensive care unit just now, her heartstrings couldn't help but tighten, fearing that he would have an accident, or would never wake up, and would never see his mischievous smile again, and would never hear his jokes that made people laugh out loud again.

The president looked at Yang Meixia's lost look and couldn't help but ask: "Minister Yang, what happened to our District Mayor Liu?"

Yang Meixia was stunned for a moment, feeling that it was okay to tell the president, so she told him the whole story. After listening to the whole process, the president felt very emotional: "Sigh, how could District Mayor Liu go personally for these things? Just leave it to the people below to handle it. As a leader as big as him, he should sit in the office every day." ===== CHAPTER 3918 =====