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Chapter 158 Planning

The coolest middle-aged and elderly women in the world are not just about smoking and making harsh words.

Sun Lien was still standing in the dean's office in a daze, not knowing whether he should stay here or continue to see Dean Song in front of him get angry. Two minutes later, Dean Song had just pinched off his cigarette and the permanent consultant of the law firm that provided legal services to the Fourth Central Hospital had already arrived in the office.

"Director Song." The lawyer who arrived was surnamed Zhan, who was not very old and looked less than thirty years old. He shook hands with Song Wen in habitually, and then said, "When I came, I heard from Director Ma that I had probably passed, but I still need you to tell me the specific reason for the matter first."

"You can find it by yourself, the one on the Green Leaf Crop." Song Wen sat on his stool, holding his chin with one hand and knocking on the table with the other. "Look first, let me tell you what I want."

Sun Lien felt that she might not be suitable for staying here. The dean wanted to prepare legal actions. It seemed meaningless to stand here with a small standard training. Just as he was about to make a sound, Dean Song remembered that there were two people standing in his office. She waved her hand and said, "Old Qian, go back first and continue the surgery... What is the situation of the patient now?"

"Stage 2 liver cancer, cirrhosis, hepatitis B, ascites." Qian Hongjun's answer was very direct, "Now, it is occupied on the left lobe. If it is removed, the risk during the operation is not high. However, cirrhosis itself has liver function impairment. After the left lobe is removed, her liver metabolic function may be insufficient. In order to prevent hepatic encephalopathy, after the lesions are removed, Lao Zhao will first take an artificial liver, and then send it to ICU and other transplants. Ascites is caused by portal hypertension caused by cirrhosis. After the tumor is removed, Lao Zhao will undergo portal vein dilation and shunt."

"This is just a symptom treatment," Song Wen asked, "What is the solution?"

"Liver transplant." Qian Hongjun spread his hands, "We have put this child on the transplant list. His parents have hepatitis B, and it is useless to donate. The two elderly families who are willing to donate are over 70 years old, and other relatives are unwilling to donate. There is no other way except waiting for the liver source."

"Her parents have hepatitis B? Did they say it themselves, or did you ask?" Lawyer Zhan's eyes lit up. He had read the content on Green Leaf Crop. He also keenly realized that there seemed to be some articles here that could be written.

Qian Hongjun thought for a while and said affirmatively, "We asked. The little girl was found to have hepatitis B after she was admitted to the hospital. Later, she admitted that she had hepatitis B."

Lawyer Zhan lowered his head and wrote something on the notebook, then nodded and stopped talking, but continued to look at the content on his phone. He had to fix all of these contents as evidence as soon as possible.

"Okay, I probably know the situation." Dean Song nodded, "You go and do it first." Then she glanced at Sun Lien, "You are Sun Lien, right? You go to the reception room outside and wait for a while. I will tell you something after I have something to do after I have finished dealing with this."

The dean spoke, and Sun Lien naturally did not dare to have any objection. He nodded, walked out of the dean's office with Director Qian with his cell phone in his arms.

"Don't be too nervous." When those who left the conference room left, Qian Hongjun patted Sun Lien on the shoulder, "Director Song is usually a good thing to talk to young doctors. If you want to curse, she will scold her in person, and she will not let people wait." It seems that Qian Hongjun had already figured out Song Wen's character.

"I'm not nervous." Sun Lien smiled bitterly and expressed his biggest concern. "According to the scheduled plan, I have to submit an outline of the paper to Director Liu today. As a result, I was so busy these days that I almost exploded. The outline was only half written."

Qian Hongjun pretended to be regretful, "Then I can't save you. Poor Xiao Guo, he is young..." He then laughed out loud, "At worst, I'll be scolded, what's the scary thing? If I'm sad, come to me, tomorrow at noon, I'll take you out for a meal of mutton noodles to reward myself."

Song Wen's office is designed with an inner and outer jacket room. Outside the office, there is a living room that is about the size of a small conference room. Although the dean's office is limited to 24 square meters in accordance with national requirements and standards, this living room next to the office has become a multi-functional area integrating meeting rooms, secretariat and other functions. This multi-functional area is usually used by no one. In fact, to some extent, it has become part of Dean's office.

However, Song Wen doesn't care about it normally, and his popularity is really good. In addition, this edge ball is smart enough, so this slightly unruly thing was turned a blind eye to it.

The assistant to the dean was a middle-aged woman in her forties. She poured a glass of water for Sun Lien and brought it over. Sun Lien, who was a little younger, quickly stood up and took the water with both hands, and then thanked him repeatedly. Whether in terms of age or level, the assistant to the dean was considered Sun Lien's senior. The senior brought the water to him, and Sun Lien seemed a little rude when he sat on the sofa.

I sat together, and I wondered if it was because of the movement, the closed office door quietly opened a crack, while Sun Lien heard the voice of Dean Song in the next room.

"The key point is not how I want to deal with those two brainless parents." Song Wen's voice was recognizable, not only very confident, but also the slight hoarse voice caused by smoking was also very obvious. "The key point is that I want to use this matter to kick the parents out of medical decisions. If I really get the money from Luyechou, they will definitely throw the little girl in our hospital and ignore it."

"You are asking to deprive a pair of parents of their custody of their children." Lawyer Zhan was a little worried, "This kind of case is very troublesome. We usually engage in civil litigation, which may involve public prosecution."

Song Wen snorted coldly, "My hospital pays so much lawyer fees every year, not to listen to you saying the words 'no way'."

Lawyer Zhan was silent for a long time and lowered his voice, "There is a way, but... this method is not easy to control..."

"What's the trouble, you can do it for me." Dean Song seemed to lit another cigarette, and the sound of Du Peng's lighter was clear and sounded like a clarion call for an offensive. "The funds from Green Leaf Cup plus the funding of the Red Cross should be enough for the child to live in the ICU and undergo liver transplant surgery. Kick the parents out, and then let Green Leaf Cup directly connect with us. If the treatment fee is not enough, I will pay it myself." She slapped the lighter on the table, "Can it be done?"

"Please ensure that the task is completed!" Lawyer Zhan gritted his teeth and responded to the matter. Then he hurriedly left the office with his briefcase.

"Xiao Sun, come in." Dean Song walked to the window and opened a window to breathe. Outside the window of the dean's office was the open space used as a parking lot and the helicopter apron next to the open space. She pointed to the sofa in the office and said concisely, "Sit."

Sun Lien was like a primary school student preparing to receive a lecture, with his waist straight and sitting half of his butt on the sofa.

"Do you know what's wrong with me asking you to come?" Dean Song sat on the single sofa next to Sun Lien, holding a small stainless steel ashtray in his hand.

Sun Lien remembered Qian Hongjun's words, felt a little calmer, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"It seems that you have a lot of things recently." Dean Song chuckled, pressed the cigarette into the ashtray, and placed the ashtray at his feet, "Tell me, what's wrong with that Japanese?"

"Xun Kobayashi is my patient..." Sun Lien explained, but as soon as he said that, he was interrupted by Song Wen. "I asked his father."

Sun Lien was in trouble, "Director Song, I don't know Mr. Kobayashi Feng..."

"Don't you know?" Song Wen snorted coldly, "He doesn't know you, so he put a diagnostic center in Liu Tangchun's hand?"

"Then you should ask Director Liu." Sun Lien really didn't understand the twists and turns here. Although Kobayashi Feng's plan was an open conspiracy, it was only for people of Song Wen's level. As a small training course, Sun Lien didn't even know what Kobayashi Feng planned to do, so he had no way to answer Song Wen's questions.

Song Wen stared at Sun Lien with cold eyes for a while, and suddenly changed the subject, "Liu Tangchun told me that you have recruited an American immunology expert?"

"Dr. Pascal just arrived in Ningyuan yesterday." Sun Lien nodded. He felt that this was probably the main reason why Song Wen looked for him. "He is in the hospital now and is familiar with the environment in the hospital."

"This expert..." Song Wen stared at Sun Lien's glasses, as if warning him, "I don't care what method you use, I must keep him."

Sun Lien didn’t quite understand what Song Wen meant, “Whether they want to stay or not, this should be two-way…”

"Crack" In just a few minutes, Song Wen lit another cigarette, "I don't care about those things." She exhaled a puff of cigarettes and lit Sun Lien's nose in the air with her fingers holding the cigarette, "I don't care whether you are cheating, coaxing, begging, or even threatening. Dr. Pascal must stay in the Fourth Central Hospital to serve. Moreover, he must also receive the title of a special professor in Ningyuan Medical College."

Sun Lien looked embarrassed, "But if he doesn't want to..."

"Then I will peel your skin, then fill it with straw and hang it at the hospital door." Dean Song snorted coldly, saying a threat that sounded very familiar. Then, as if to add some motivation to Sun Lien, she paused and added, "If you can keep Dr. Pascal, after the diagnosis center is built, as long as your professional title is enough, you can be the leader of the diagnosis team."
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