: Getting a son in old age

"There is an emergency room on the other side of your home?" Deng Ming asked.

"Shen Lang picked up a child with congenital heart disease." Zhou Congwen said, "I have been rescued for the time being, but the situation is not optimistic. Considering that it is pulmonary artery stenosis."

"You want to go back for surgery, are you sure? How old is the child?" Deng Ming immediately turned the problem to medical treatment.

Those intrigues, no matter ancient and modern, no matter China and abroad, are not short of those intrigues.

Life should not be like this. In just a few decades, something must be left behind. Deng Ming is very clear about this.

"Surgery is a trivial matter, no problem..." Zhou Congwen said, "Director Deng, give the boss some peace of mind. Don't always worry about my youth and act Meng Lang."

"hehe."

"A last chat, do you know why I gave you the opportunity to award meritorious deeds?"

"After I became the vice president, someone will protect you." Deng Ming said lightly.

"Yes." Zhou Congwen nodded, "The boss is old and says something unlucky. If the boss leaves, I will still be young. For the sake of the boss's face, you can help me once, twice, and ten or eight times? It is definitely different if the boss is there or not."

"Just say that the world's number one, there are so many people who are jealous. I have no ability to take it, but I have many ways to trip up." Zhou Congwen said seriously.

Deng Ming smiled.

"A 912-minded director and the vice president in charge of clinical practice have absolutely different energy. So, Director Deng, please work hard."

After Zhou Congwen finished speaking, he laughed to the sky.

Many serious words were said as jokes, but Zhou Congwen and Deng Ming both knew the seriousness and seriousness of today's topic.

This involves a shortcoming of his boss - he never thought of becoming a student.

There are too many things to say here, and Zhou Congwen has no intention of telling Deng Ming too much. He believes that Deng Ming understands this, and he and Deng Ming work together, there is a high probability that there will be no problem.

Besides, I’m back, the boss should be fine in the past few years, and Zhou Congwen is still sure about this.

What we do now is just to avoid some unexpected situations.

"I'll find someone to buy air tickets for you. Are you sure about congenital heart disease in the pulmonary artery?" Deng Ming, like Zhou Congwen, was unwilling to talk more about future events.

But today Zhou Congwen did refresh Deng Ming's cognition.

This junior brother has a bright future.

...

Zhou Congwen and Deng Ming took the air ticket, refused to send him away, and took a taxi and headed straight to the airport.

He did not blame Shen Lang for being troublesome, nor even for the parents who were thrown away the child.

If you can throw it at the entrance of the hospital, the child is not frozen to death, and the family may feel that it is not good and there is no money to see a doctor. So you throw it at the entrance of the hospital to see the child’s fortune.

The child seemed to be lucky. He was taken back by Shen Lang and saved his life. When he went back to see the situation, if he could have surgery, it would be fine.

...

Shen Lang sat in the office in a daze with a sad hug.

What he thought of was the snow in "Farewell My Concubine" and the crying in the snow, and many literary scenes.

Before I got married, I picked up a child. What should I do if the child is? Who should I give it to? Orphanage?

This matter is a bit unreliable. Besides, the orphanage is just a legend. He doesn't even know whether it exists or does not exist.

But he believes in fate, and everyone on night shift believes in fate, and Shen Lang believes in it especially.

Since fate brings him to himself, it means at least healing the child with all his might.

"Shen Lang, are you old?" Mr. Chai walked in slowly and smiled at Shen Lang.

"Brother Chai, stop making trouble." Shen Lang was worried. "I just took my child to have an echocardiac, which means pulmonary valve stenosis."

"The surgery is a lot of money, and the child may not be able to survive. I guess this small body lattice is less than 5 years old. If I do it now, I will not be able to step down." Mr. Chai began to become serious, "The surgery for congenital heart disease is very complicated... Let's wait for Professor Zhou to come back. What about Professor Zhou?"

"Just finished the phone call, he was rushing back." Shen Lang sighed.

The child is very light in weight and looks malnourished.

But he seemed to feel the will of heaven in the dark, not crying or making a fuss, and looked at Shen Lang with his eyes open, as if he was praying Shen Lang not to abandon him.

"Oh." Looking at the child's eyes, Shen Lang couldn't help but sigh.

"Every year, children are thrown in the hospital, you..." Mr. Chai said nothing, but his tone and expression had already explained his meaning.

"There is no way, I can see it. If I don't care, this little guy will be frozen to death." Shen Lang said.

It’s not summer yet, and the night wind is not very cool, but it’s not something a baby can bear.

"What should the child eat?" Mr. Chai asked in his heart.

"Yiming went to the newborn to borrow something." Shen Lang said, "I don't know... maybe it's milk powder?"

Mr. Chai looked at Shen Lang who was puzzled and shook his head in his heart.

"Mr. Chai, I can't see this." Shen Lang said, "I have heard a gossip before, and my blood pressure was directly 200."

"Oh? What's wrong?"

"It is said that there is a remote village. The habit is that after giving birth, the placenta must be hung on the tree at the door of the house. As a result, there is a family that even the child and the placenta are hung on it."

“!!!”

"That family is a lazy man from the countryside. His wife couldn't stand it and ran away with the people very early. Later, he wanted every daughter..." Shen Lang said, feeling a little disgusting.

"I'll go, beast." Mr. Chai was stunned and then said angrily.

Shen Lang made a gesture of silence, indicating that he still has children and not scare the little guy.

"Oh, what if they were ignorant and harming people. They had no hospital, and the child could not register. They would just hang it outside when they were born." Shen Lang began to art, and he obviously had already put himself in that tragic scene.

Mr. Chai also sighed, "Does the local people care?"

"At that time, the concept of the rule of law was still very weak. Someone asked, and he said that it was his own business that no one else could control."

"It's so fucking."

"When I saw this child, I remembered this gossip." Shen Lang looked at his face with a blue purple face, but he didn't know why he didn't cry or make a fuss, but just looked at his own child, "Why is it a little life."

"If you have an operation, you will have a lot of money, and the money is a small matter. The main thing is that you may not be able to survive after surgery. If you die, the family members of the patient will come up again. This is a criminal case." Mr. Chai thought of the matter to the worst level.

Similar things have happened. Shen Lang is still young, so he should remind him.

"It's okay, there's no hurdle that cannot be overcome."

Shen Lang said firmly, full of confidence.
Chapter completed!