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- Update time: 2012-10-11
Yang Zongbao in the operating room complained endlessly, what kind of world is this. The patient lies on the operating table for the sake of physical health, but the healthy person lies on the operating table for the sake of distorted aesthetics.
No matter how fat or thin a woman is, she has a beautiful side, so it¡¯s natural. Yang Zongbao has always believed that nature is good. It¡¯s not that those women with foreign objects in their bodies are bad at it, it¡¯s just that Yang Zongbao doesn¡¯t agree with it.
With one knife cut, Yang Zongbao could not see the abdominal organs at all, and all he could see was yellow fat. Yang Zongbao endured some nausea and continued to cut.
In fact, the most disgusting thing about the human body is not blood or muscles, but yellow fat.
¡°I finally got to see a woman¡¯s stomach. It¡¯s almost as big as a cow¡¯s stomach. No wonder she¡¯s so fat.
"It's really huge." Yang Zongbao sighed and began to stretch out part of his stomach.
The surgery went very smoothly, with almost no difficulty. George did not disappoint Yang Zongbao. There was one operating room after another, and there was even a patient with a broken bone in plaster. How did this beauty institution attract patients with fractures? Yang Zongbao was puzzled.
After 4 surgeries and nearly 8 hours, Yang Zongbao finally came out of the operating room.
"Yang, there is a saying in China - a gentleman talks but never moves." When George saw Yang Zongbao come out, he hugged Doudou on his chest tightly with both hands, begging for mercy.
"Fuck you, I'm not a gentleman." Yang Zongbao rushed up and beat George all over his head. Taking advantage of the opportunity when George protected his head and relaxed his chest guard, Yang Zongbao grabbed one side of George's doudou and played with it fiercely. Rubber banded several times.
Afterwards, the two of them left the hospital for a late-night snack.
"How much did you earn?" Yang Zongbao spread his hand and extended it to George opposite.
"What money?" George pretended to be stupid.
"Don't do this. With your personality, you can do nothing for nothing?" Yang Zongbao didn't believe it at all and did not retract his extended palm.
"500 yuan per unit, 2,000 yuan for 4 units in total." George counted out the 2,000 yuan red notes that he had already ordered and hidden in his pocket. It seemed that he had expected Yang Zongbao to do this.
Yang Zongbao did not doubt the difference. He took the 2,000 yuan, counted it happily, and put it into his pocket.
George touched the 6,000 yuan in the other pocket and felt very relieved. In the past, it was Yang Zong who kept him under pressure, but now he was finally able to win back a victory. Of course, George couldn't control his excitement.
The two of them fried a plate of lobster, a plate of screws, and a plate of oil-soaked cabbage at the food stall. Yang Zongbao didn't drink, and he didn't drink unless necessary. Yang Zongbao still controlled this degree quite well.
"The hospital will be completed in a few months. I agree with what you said about elective charity surgeries. It is an opportunity to create a reputation. It is also one of the differences between us and other private infertility hospitals. But How to determine the screening indicators? Have you ever thought about it, we no longer have the energy to do large-scale normal distribution. The current workload is really too much, and almost everyone in our team is working hard. So I don¡¯t have the ability to devote any extra energy to this event.¡±
"" Yang Zongbao was silent. His own nerves were absolutely tense and there was no room for relaxation. They are increasingly unable to sleep, which is probably a common problem among them now. The tremendous pressure consumes their physical strength and energy all the time. If we continue to do that kind of nationwide screening of patients, the workload will be huge.
Just when Yang Zongbao was undecided, the phone rang.
"Hey, little Yangzi, your wings have grown stiff? Don't answer your sister's call." Mu Yan's voice was so threatening that Yang Zongbao felt that something terrible would happen if he didn't answer properly.
"I was undergoing surgery just now." Yang Zongbao looked at his cell phone and found three missed calls.
"I know. Come to Huaxing for dinner right now. I'll wait for you at the door, right away."
Mu Yan summoned him, and Yang Zongbao had a premonition that something might happen. Let Labor George drive over immediately.
Today, Mu Yan stood in a beige formal suit at the door of Huaxing as a sign.
"It took you 20 minutes?"
"one way lane."
Mu Yan was just complaining and there was no need for Yang Zongbao to answer. After complaining, he immediately walked inside without listening to Yang Zongbao's explanation.
"There is a seminar on special cases today. It's up to you whether you can seize the opportunity. I'll give you a three-minute speech after the meeting. Director Zhao from the Health Bureau asked your District Health Bureau that day. Why didn't you go?" Mu Yan asked as he walked.
"Just a director." Yang Zongbao made a pun.
Mu Yan rolled his eyes: "You kid is too discerning.Are you crazy about me? "
Yang Zongbao followed behind without making a sound.
The seminar was held in Huaxing¡¯s conference room. When Yang Zongbao and the others entered, there were no seats in front of them, so they had to find a seat in the back where two people could join together.
Yang Zongbao saw that the seat where Director Chen was sitting was not in the middle, but very far to the side.
"Who is coming over today?"
"I knew you would find out, but why do you care so much? Just perform well. Did you know in the last three minutes?" Mu Yan smiled and said nothing.
The so-called seminar is for individuals to present relatively special cases that they have encountered for everyone to analyze. Yang Zongbao had no hope of listening carefully, but due to his professionalism, he was immediately attracted by many weird cases.
The first person to take the stage was Professor Liu Bochang Liu from Guwu Central Hospital. Yang Zongbao had heard a bit about this professor, who had neglected his family because he focused on AIDS research.
Professor Liu showed a group of village photos on the stage. The difference from other villages is that the villagers in this village seem to be very tired and have no strength, and some of them seem to have ulcers on their faces. The outside of the village is completely blocked by a barbed wire fence with sharp iron thorns. The village is like a castle, with deep trenches dug around it to prevent people inside from leaving the village.
"This is the AIDS Village. I lived with them there for more than a month. The surrounding wires were paid for by their families. The people there are very ignorant. In order to prevent them from continuing to infect others, they will be isolated once discovered. This is the so-called AIDS village,¡± Professor Liu said impassionedly on the stage: ¡°I took some of them to my own home in Guwu City to eat and take care of them. Treat like ordinary people"
"This old man's wife and daughter left him because he took AIDS patients to his home for treatment." Mu Yan leaned close to Yang Zongbao's ear and bit his ear: "The spirit is commendable but the method is wrong. I don't think any woman would endure this. man."
"Well, the spirit is indeed commendable. But the behavior is indeed weird." Yang Zongbao didn't know how to evaluate this paranoid old man.
"Can you let me know what the two people at the back are talking about?" Liu Bochang thought they were in class and saw Yang Zongbao and Mu Yan whispering to each other.
Mu Yan was about to stand up, but Yang Zongbao held him back. He was afraid of Mu Yan's venomous mouth. Although Liu Bochang's methods were somewhat disapproving, he was indeed a good doctor.
"I'm sorry, we feel we should donate money to these patients." Yang Zongbao said honestly.
"Really? On behalf of these patients, I would like to thank you for your generosity." Liu Bochang was immediately moved, because some people understood his career and his ideas: "For a long time, many people have not understood my dedication to AIDS patients. Some people say that I I'm crazy. Some people say I'm crazy, and some say I'm just trying to gain fame. But what I want to tell them is what I got? My wife and daughter left me, and all my savings and salary were used for AIDS patients. Treatment. I am indeed crazy, and I am also paranoid. But everything I do is to be able to overcome this incurable disease in my lifetime." At this point, Professor Liu became excited, and the sleeves of his shirt outside were revealed. The inside was revealed, causing a roar of laughter.
Yang Zongbao frowned uncomfortably. Even though Professor Liu's shirt was patched, he should not be ridiculed like this to someone who is so dedicated to medicine.
Liu Bochang felt a little powerless on stage. He felt like a clown, suddenly very powerless.
Yang Zongbao was not used to this situation: "I will build you a laboratory for your research on AIDS. I will provide you with a job so that you can focus on your research."
Mu Yan on the side was laughing so hard that he almost had cramps. This Yang is like this, he thinks he is the calm type, but at heart he is impulsive. Do you know how much it will cost to build an AIDS laboratory? No wonder this guy earns more, but spends more, so he is always a poor guy and stingy.
"Who are you?" Professor Liu was hesitant and hopeful.
¡°I am the director of the soon-to-open Zatoichi Jingcheng Hospital.¡± Yang Zongbao said.
"Sincerity?"
"Have you heard of it?"
"No."
""
As soon as Yang Zongbao finished speaking, he attracted even more ridicule. Professor Liu was also very disappointed, thinking that Yang Zongbao was taking the opportunity to hype.
"I'm sorry but I have to add that the so-called Jingcheng Hospital has not yet passed the approval, so the so-called opening in the near future is purely a rumor."
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t notice that Ouyang Liren was also in the venue.
Now Ouyang Liren has turned Yang Zongbao into a fool and a laughingstock.
Among these people who were leaning forward and backward with laughter, Yang Zongbao didn't know why he could still notice Zhao Huosheng's proud expression.
Yang Zongbao walked out of his seat and walked step by step to the podium. Professor Liu stood aside with lack of interest.
¡°The Jingcheng Hospital I mentioned will definitely open successfully.¡± Yang Zongbao said with certainty.
"Our bureau didn't approve it, how could you possibly get it?"
It¡¯s because of the existence of a bitch like Ouyang Liren that there is so much anger in the world.
¡°I don¡¯t think the local health bureau is qualified to approve my hospital.¡±
"What do you mean?" This time it was Zhao Huosheng who answered first. It seemed like someone couldn't keep calm anymore.
"Jingcheng Hospital was opened as a branch of St. Mary's Hospital in Seattle, and the procedures are complete. What I know is that the recent red-headed document encourages the entry of foreign-funded hospitals, which is obviously beyond the control of your city bureau." Yang Zongbao He also gave up. There is nothing good to say to these officials. This kind of internal friction is the most draining of energy.
"What do you mean?" Zhao Huosheng recovered quickly.
"Fu Lihua." Yang Zongbao said three words.
"Humph." Zhao Huosheng walked away with a puff of his sleeves.
"Excuse me, why do you mean that Jingcheng Hospital is a branch of St. Mary's Hospital in Seattle?"
The venue suddenly turned into Yang Zongbao¡¯s personal explanation session.
"Girl Mu, this kid is very good at causing trouble." An old man took advantage of the chaos and sneaked into Mu Yan's side.
"It's not that I didn't expect things to turn out like this. Grandpa Jiang, I'm sorry."
Jiang Zhengren smiled bitterly, what was a good seminar was turned into a private hospital press conference by the people brought by this girl Mu Yan. But Mu Yatou was still watching with great enthusiasm, and it was not easy to interrupt her interest, so she had to let the boy on the stage continue to be arrogant. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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