Worried about his mother's health, Zhang Cheng asked again... "Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling well..."
"It's nothing..." Mother shook her head, forced a smile, and said perfunctorily: "I'm just a little airsick..."
When Zhang Cheng was supporting his mother, he accurately placed his right hand on his mother's pulse. After feeling the pulse, Zhang Chengli judged that his mother's pulse was weak and she was seriously ill...
Sure enough, the outspoken sister said: "Mom, my biological son, what do you have to hide? You can't hide anything like this..."
But the mother sternly said to her daughter: "Okay, don't mention it again..."
The reunion of mother and son is a joyous occasion, but the mother does not want her son to know about her illness, not to mention that her son has such a beautiful girlfriend after the divorce, and the girl looks beautiful, dignified, generous, decent, and sensible, which is unacceptable.
Too much
For a girl, the mother cannot imagine that her illness will affect her son's life-long events. After all, in the mother's view, girls nowadays are very practical and pay attention to family background and the health of the husband's parents. No one wants to serve him as soon as he gets married.
Sick mother-in-law.
However, at this time, Zhang Cheng suddenly screamed and said: "Mom, you have such a serious illness and you didn't even tell me."
Seeing that his mother was unwilling to disclose her condition, Zhang Cheng used echolocation to explore her body and found that there was a malignant tumor in her body.
"Look at you kid, why are you so startled..." The mother didn't think her son had any medical skills. Zhang Cheng's sudden shout surprised the mother.
"Mom..." My sister said worriedly: "Ningzi has already seen it, so don't hide it. I tell you, go to the hospital right now... I'm afraid your body won't be able to bear the stress on the plane..."
"You think I'm made of colored glaze..." The mother rolled her eyes at her daughter, but felt dizzy and hurriedly closed her eyes, not to waste any more energy by talking.
My sister said to Zhang Cheng: "Chengzi, in my opinion, it's better to send mom to the hospital. The day before we came back, mom was still having an infusion..."
"Okay, I'll call the hospital right now..." In fact, Zhang Cheng originally planned to return home and use the age-changing device to treat his mother, but when his sister said this, he had no choice but to agree, so he took out his mobile phone and pulled out the
To Bai Lu.
At that time, Bai Lu was visiting Mr. Zhao in the 2-3 VIP ward. Last time, Mr. Zhao was seriously ill and almost died. It was Zhang Cheng who used Taoist acupuncture to bring him back from the gate of hell. But Mr. Zhao was eight years old.
ten
He was many years old and was about to die. No, after a cold, the emphysema became serious again, and he was admitted to the Second People's Hospital again. Originally, Zhao Shubin planned to let Zhang become his father's doctor, but Zhang Cheng had already
Quit my job.
Zhao Shubin was promoted from deputy to full officer. Now he is the largest official in Jiangcheng. Therefore, the Second Hospital did not dare to neglect Mr. Zhao. Bai Lu came to see him in person. At this time, Bai Lu was holding a stethoscope to treat Zhao.
The old man was doing auscultation when suddenly his cell phone rang. Bai Lu handed the stethoscope to an assistant beside her and answered the call.
"Dean Bai, prepare a VIP ward for me in the second hospital. I will use it right away..."
Zhang Cheng said in a tone that was half commanding and half commanding.
Zhang Cheng's words shocked all the relatives around him. This was not contacting the hospital. This was clearly giving orders to the hospital, and he was also giving orders to a dean. Why has Nariko become so arrogant after not seeing each other for three years?
"Okay, Doctor Zhang, I'll be ready right away..."
Bai Lu hung up the phone.
Zhao Shubin on the side recognized Zhang Cheng's voice and asked Bai Lu, "Is it Zhang Cheng?"
Bai Lu nodded and said, it's Zhang Cheng.
When he heard that it was Zhang Cheng, Zhao Shubin seemed a little excited: "Zhang Cheng, is he, is he coming to the hospital..."
"Yes, he is coming to the hospital and wants me to prepare a VIP ward for him..." Bai Lu said, suddenly regretting that she had agreed to Zhang Cheng so quickly, because the hospital's VIP ward is now in very short supply. Under normal circumstances,
, all must be booked, and there are usually no vacancies.
Considering this, Bai Lu immediately ordered her assistant: "Go and check if there is a VIP ward..."
The assistant responded and went.
Hearing that Zhang Cheng was coming to the Second Hospital, Zhao Shubin was so excited that he rubbed his hands and said, "Dean Bai, don't you mind if Dr. Zhang comes to the Second Hospital later and I ask him to come and see the old man?"
"Of course I don't mind. Zhang Cheng is the affiliated doctor of the Second Hospital. He has this authority..."
"Well, that's really good."
At this time, Bai Lu's assistant turned around and said: "Dean Bai, I have checked. The VIP wards are almost full, and only one room is empty. However, that ward has just been vacated, and someone has made a reservation."
I will move in this afternoon..."
"Uh..." Bai Lu's expression changed, and she looked very embarrassed. Zhang Cheng was anxious to get the VIP ward. Someone very important must have moved in. She agreed to Zhang Cheng, but she couldn't give him the ward. This was a request.
Offended Zhang Cheng, and it seems that he offended not only Zhang Cheng, but also Secretary Zhao. Just imagine, Zhang Cheng brought the patient over immediately, but did not get the VIP ward. Naturally, he would be angry.
Next, will he still treat Mr. Zhao?
"What's the matter, Dean Bai?" Zhao Shubin saw Bai Lu's embarrassment and asked immediately.
"Secretary Zhao, I did something wrong today..." Bai Lu regretted: "Just now Zhang Cheng called and asked for a VIP ward, and I agreed rashly. Now I checked and found that the VIP ward is full.
This is how I should answer him..."
"Uh, it doesn't matter. If it really doesn't work, let the old man free up this room for him and we can move to the general ward..."
Bai Lu's face was shocked, and she became more cautious. It could be seen that Secretary Zhao valued Zhang Cheng more than herself, so Zhang Cheng could not afford to offend him even more, but she said: "That's not possible, absolutely not possible, now
One ward is empty, but it has been booked. If it doesn't work, let Zhang Cheng use that one first..."
Although this violated the hospital's regulations, at this time she had to use her authority to seek personal benefits for herself.
Zhao Shubin's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he encouraged him very strongly: "Well, let's do it. If you have any difficulties, come to me!!"...
Bai Lu nodded.
Airport.
After Zhang Cheng hung up the phone, he was unanimously opposed by his family:
"Ah Cheng, where do you live in the VIP ward? How much does it cost per day in the VIP ward?" My father frowned in pain.
"That's right, don't be so extravagant!" My sister also dissuaded me.
Zhang Cheng ignored him, picked up his mother and said, "Let's go. When you see my car later, you will stop saying this..."
Zhang Cheng held his mother in his arms and ran straight to the Rolls-Royce parked not far away.
Zhang Cheng's physical strength and speed surprised everyone. However, when Zhang Cheng carried his mother into the eye-catching Rolls-Royce, his father, sister, brother-in-law and nephew all
Mouth closed in surprise.
"If my guess is correct, it should be the most luxurious car in the world, Rolls-Royce!" my father sighed.
"Then, that's Zhang Cheng's car??..." my sister said in surprise.
"Yes, that's Ah Cheng's car!" Wang Juyi replied.
"Oh, Chengzi is so prosperous!" Brother-in-law exclaimed. (To be continued.)