Chapter 1370: line with translation of chapter title

But his own attitude was proper, also counted as carrying thorns to apologize, yet how could these people be lukewarm toward him? If it were usual, Director Wang would have already turned and left.

But he really had no mind to think about these matters; just when he answered the phone, hearing the other party's stern tone, he almost pissed himself.

Hurrying to send these elders away is the real priority.

"Zheng Lao Ban, I've long heard your great name, like thunder in the ears. I didn't expect you to be so young at such a young age, truly young and accomplished." Director Wang's mind slightly unsettled, he flattered without restraint.

"Director Wang, sensible people don't speak in riddles." Su Yun held her wine cup, smiling, said: "Please sit down and speak."

Eh, this one's not bad, Director Wang judged in his heart, immediately had the waiter add a stool.

"Since you've come, let's speak a couple of frank words." Su Yun stared at Director Wang's eyes, said: "We know it's not the hospital's affair, it's the Lan Department stirring trouble behind the scenes."

Director Wang relaxed at once.

"How the Lan Department conducts work, my boss doesn't care." Su Yun tapped her wine cup, watching the wine inside ripple in circles, a smile on her face, "This matter, we want an explanation."

"Good, good, I'll punish myself with three more drinks, what do you think?" Director Wang hurriedly said.

"Will tomorrow's Shou Bing be delayed?" Su Yun asked.

"Definitely not, you can rest assured."

"Hmm, we estimate we'll come a few more times in the future. But seeing the Lan Department will remind us of this unpleasantness." Su Yun said softly: "Director Wang, what do you think we should do?"

"……" Director Wang then realized he was wrong.

"By the way, as for the Equipment Department and such, I also don't know who has a good relationship with the Lan Department. Director Wang, you surely are impartial, all have been deceived. But..." Su Yun said, downing a cup of wine, then leisurely said: "Those who deceive superiors and inferiors should be removed if they should be; if we are deceived again, we can easily speak up, but outsiders won't know what to think."

Director Wang cursed inwardly.

This handsome, effeminate young man is going to exterminate completely.

Damn, the Lan Department is also an existence one cannot offend.

After only a slight hesitation, Director Wang began to think slipheadedly, just saying to drive out the Lan Department. The experts from 912, that's just talk; can they still control the purchase of consumables inside the hospital?

"Rest assured, I'll find an opportunity to kick out the Lan Department's consumables." Director Wang said with a grin.

True and false talk, Zheng Ren also couldn't be bothered to listen. To deal with the Lan Department, the focus isn't in Xilin Town. As for the head of the Equipment Department, there will be plenty of chances to deal with Fan Tao later; then just ask casually, that's enough.

He ate his meal absentmindedly, then went back. Walking with Xiao Yi Ren and Heizi in this border town, it also had its own charm.

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No talk all night; the next morning, Feng Xu Hui made breakfast, casually grabbed a bite, and then Zheng Ren, Su Yun, and Feng Xu Hui went to the hospital.

Just two TIPS Surgeries; for Zheng Ren it's as simple as can be. Su Yun also planned well, departing before noon, two meals a day, eating barbecue in the afternoon on the desert Gobi.

Lin JiaoJiao said she's rushing over today, estimated to arrive soon.

Gobi barbecue, no need to fuss, it's a very hassle-free matter.

Didn't let Liu Xu zhi come pick us up; he's dirt poor, don't make his wife angry again. When we arrived at Xilin Town People's Hospital, Liu Xu zhi was already waiting at the Inpatient Department entrance.

"Zheng Lao Ban, look at the eye patient, we'll go up at eight." Liu Xu zhi led Zheng Ren to the ward, carrying out preoperative routine.

Just as they entered, several people felt the hallway atmosphere somewhat tense; nurses were rushing the crash cart.

"Make the call to request application!" a voice cried anxiously from a ward, "Antibiotics must be upgraded, otherwise we can't suppress it!"

Is there a rescue?

The creaky sound of the inferior crash cart's wheels rubbing the floor made Zheng Ren's heart rate spike. However, his heart rate wasn't that high; upgrading antibiotics mostly deals with various strange infections, not major gastrointestinal bleeding.

Infection causing patient death isn't a matter of one or two hours. But gastrointestinal bleeding can become fatal within minutes.

Doctors feel the tension of the rescue completely differently.

"Rescue?" Zheng Ren asked softly.

"I'll go take a look." Liu Xu zhi felt a bit embarrassed, asking Zheng Lao Ban to perform the surgery; not mentioning the lack of Flying Knife money, he also ended up causing trouble everywhere.

Although he had nothing to do with Liu Xu zhi, it was a force majeure factor, but he always felt sorry for Zheng Lao Ban, finding an excuse and rushing out.

Zheng Ren saw Liu Xu zhi run off, and instead of going straight into the doctor's office, he stood at the doorway, surveying the area of this secondary-grade hospital.

A town-level hospital being able to achieve secondary-grade shows its foundation is still quite good.

The ward is a bit rundown, but still passable. Doctors and nurses run quickly; well, their sense of duty is also sufficient.

As for technical standards, what can one expect from a town-level hospital? Surely we can't hope it matches 912.

"Boss, what's Fan Tao's deal? Make a phone call and the town hospital director will scramble over for drinks and apologies?" Su Yun asked with a chuckle.

"I don't know; these people look like they were influential figures a decade or two ago." Zheng Ren said.

"Do I need you to say that?" Su Yun scoffed.

There's nothing to guess; we're just doctors, seeing and treating patients is enough; thinking too much is pointless.

Boss, you can't be such a salted fish.

Are you saying a Nobel Prize nominee is a salted fish? Where have you placed Director Kong and Zhou Chun Yong? Zheng Ren asked with a squinting smile.

"……"

Soon, Liu Xu zhi came running back.

"Zheng Lao Ban, don't go look." He said directly upon returning.

"Huh?" Zheng Ren wondered, what happened?

"Herder, malaria." Liu Xu zhi explained everything with just two words.

Oh, now I understand; Zheng Ren understood why Liu Xu zhi didn't let him go look.

Malaria is an insect-borne infectious disease caused by Plasmodium infection through Anopheles mosquito bites or input of blood containing Plasmodium.

Since it's an infectious disease, we should avoid contact with patients as much as possible.

Who knows if there are mosquitoes that have bitten patients in the room, crawling around and then continuing to spread.

Since Quinine was introduced clinically, malaria is no longer a formidable disease.

Moreover, malaria isn't treated with antibiotic upgrades; Zheng Ren's subsequent thoughts grew more and more.

"Zheng Lao Ban, please go inside." Liu Xu zhi made an inviting gesture, and led Zheng Renrang into the doctor's office.

"Operating Room nurses start work at eight; we still have time now." Liu Xu zhi said with a smile.

Inside there was a simple… crude atmosphere.

Two computers; at a glance you could tell they were from the early years of this century. Their age should be about the same as today's college students, and the monitors still had that bulky type.

Iron-made medical record folders, handwritten medical records, doctor's orders book… these old things, Zheng Ren had only heard of them but never seen them.

"The computer is mainly for receiving information from the hospital network; the hospital said it would introduce a new electronic medical record system, but there's been no movement. It also said it would build an inpatient/outpatient building, but there's been no movement either." Liu Xu zhi complained.

"Let's look at the patient's medical record." Zheng Ren Directly Say, then found a spot by the window and sat down.

The room faced north, with no sunlight; Zheng Ren felt a slight regret.