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Chapter 9 Smooth Transfer

While Zhao Sihai and Section Chief Zhang were on the phone, Wang Weimin, director of the Donghai Municipal Health Bureau, was in the office.

Jingle Bell……

The office phone rang.

"Hello, who's there?" Wang Weimin picked up the phone and put it to his ear.

Wang Weimin is forty-five years old this year, with thinning hair and deep eyes. Not many people at this age can climb to the position of director.

"I'm Shen Huaichun." A deep voice came from the phone.

"Mr. Shen!"

Wang Weimin's expression became serious, and his voice immediately became respectful.

He didn't expect that someone like Shen Huaichun would call him personally.

Shen Huaichun, the person in charge of the East China Office, holds a quarter of the economic lifeline of the entire East China region in his hands. He is a high-ranking figure in the entire East China.

Compared with Shen Huaichun, he, the director of the Health Bureau, is nothing.

"Help me." Shen Huaichun said directly on the other end of the phone.

"If you need anything, Mr. Shen, just ask." Wang Weimin looked happy. Shen Huaichun asked him to help, which is equivalent to Shen Huaichun owed him a favor!

Shen Huaichun can owe him a favor. If this favor is used properly, he is sure that he will climb to the position of standing committee member of the Municipal Party Committee within five years!

"Inform the people at Donghai People's Hospital and ask them to transfer a patient named Yang Jingtao to the hospital's highest-level intensive care unit as soon as possible," Shen Huaichun said.

"Okay, okay! I'll do it now!"

Wang Weimin immediately said that for him, this kind of busyness is just a matter of saying hello.

"Well, our young master will remember this favor." Shen Huaichun said and then hung up the phone.

"Master..."

Wang Weimin's eyes flashed, as if he thought of something. The next moment, his pupils shrank, a look of horror appeared in his eyes, and his breathing became rapid.

"Could it be that person who entrusted the matter..."

Wang Weimin took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement and shock in his heart. If it were that person's favor, it would not be impossible for him to become the secretary of the municipal party committee!

He immediately shouted: "Secretary Chen, pick me up from Donghai People's Hospital... No, I'll call myself!"



Donghai People's Hospital.

"I'm sorry, Sihai, I can't handle this." Section Chief Zhang said apologetically on the phone, but his voice was still cold.

"Ah?" Zhao Sihai's face changed slightly, but he hesitated to speak: "Chief Zhang, earlier..."

"Before, it was before, and now it is now. The highest-level intensive care unit and the lowest are for department-level cadres. Your father-in-law is just an ordinary person." Section Chief Zhang said:

"If it had been two days ago, I could still have done it. But not during this period. There is a big inspection from above. I can't be the first person to help you with such a small matter. In the end, I will lose my hat."

After finishing speaking, there was a "beep beep beep" sound.

Section Chief Zhang hung up the phone.

"Sihai, how are you?"

Seeing Zhao Sihai hang up the phone, all the relatives gathered around and asked.

Zhao Sihai has experienced some storms. Although Section Chief Zhang rejected him, which made him a little disappointed, there was no change in his face.

He smiled and said: "Section Chief Zhang said that we will do our best to handle this matter, but there is no guarantee that it will be done well."

"Yes, after all, the highest level of ICU is not for those who want to live there."

"But Sihai can contact people at the level of government section chiefs, so his connections are really great!"

Uncle Lin Fan gave Zhao Sihai a thumbs up with an envious look on his face:

"My son wants to take the civil service exam this year, Sihai, you have to help me!"

"Uncle, don't worry, I'll take care of this!" Zhao Sihai patted his chest.

At this moment, a doctor in a white coat suddenly walked in from outside the ward.

The doctor was about fifty years old. He wore thick glasses, but his eyes were extremely sharp, and he had an aura about him.

As soon as he came in, he scanned everyone and said:

"Who are the family members of Yang Jingtao's patient?"

"I am!"

Zhao Sihai's eyes flashed and he came forward: "I am the eldest son-in-law of the Yang family, Zhao Sihai."

"It turns out to be Mr. Zhao."

The doctor looked at Zhao Sihai with a hint of flattery in his eyes: "Hello, I am Li Qiang, the director of Donghai People's Hospital. I just received the news and came here specially to arrange for Mr. Yang Jingtao to transfer to the ward."

"ah?"

Zhao Sihai was stunned for a moment and thought he heard wrongly.

Didn't Section Chief Zhang say on the phone that he wouldn't help him handle this matter? Why did the hospital director come as soon as the phone was hung up?

And the tone of her words seemed to be trying to please him!

Does the director of Donghai People's Hospital need to please a patient's family?

"Sihai is still awesome!"

When they heard this, the expressions of the relatives changed and they started talking.

"I didn't expect that Yang Jingtao could be transferred to the ward with just a phone call!"

"That's it, didn't you listen? The person Sihai called just now is a government cadre at the department level!"

“You have so many connections all over the world!”

"Compared to Lin Fan, that loser, what's the use of having one hundred thousand yuan?"

"It doesn't matter if you have money, you still can't be transferred to a ward!"

Zhao Sihai had already reacted and immediately smiled:

"Then I'll trouble you, Dean Li!"

After saying that, he also bowed to Li Qiang.

"Oh, Mr. Zhao, you have broken me!"

Li Qiang's expression changed, and he quickly stepped forward to support Zhao Sihai, looking flattered:

"It's my honor to serve you!"

After finishing speaking, Li Qiang wiped the sweat from his forehead, as if he was really frightened.

"Just wait a moment. In fifteen minutes, Mr. Yang's transfer to the ward will be handled. That is the highest-level intensive care unit in our hospital!"

As soon as he finished speaking, four or five nurses came in and started making arrangements.

"Okay...ok!"

Zhao Sihai was still confused. The dean was too polite to him!

It's probably because of Section Chief Zhang. If it weren't for Section Chief Zhang, Li Qiang wouldn't have treated him like this.

It seems that I have to thank Section Chief Zhang later!

After a while, the transfer matter was completed, and Yang Jingtao successfully arrived at the highest level ICU of the People's Hospital.

A group of people all arrived in the new ward.

"Look at this top-level ward. It's spacious, has good lighting, and has the most advanced equipment!" The relatives looked around and talked about it.

"It is said that there are professional nurses who provide 24-hour care. It is just different from the ward just now!"

"Yes, all of this is the result of Sihai!"

"They are both sons-in-law, so the difference can be seen immediately."

"Where is it!" Zhao Sihai waved his hands, his face full of pride, but pretending to be modest:

"It's just that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility! If Lin Fan's younger brother is not capable, just provide some money. As a brother-in-law, I naturally have to put more thought, energy and connections!"

"Besides, our dad was able to successfully transfer to the ward this time, thanks to Section Chief Zhang!"

"Look how humble Sihai is!" Uncle Lin Fan gave Zhao Sihai a thumbs-up gesture:
Chapter completed!
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