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Three, under the stab

"If you are the attending physician, on the premise of mobilizing all the resources of the Ocean Hospital, how sure can you be to ensure that the patient will not have any accidents under any circumstances?" Xiang Lao was indeed dissatisfied and further proposed a hypothesis.

"In any case...I'm sorry, Mr. Xiang. If the condition suddenly worsens, I'm only 50% sure." Zhu Tong lowered his head, pretended to look through the cases in his hand, and gave another failing answer.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Lao's tone was calmer this time: "Oh? Tell me, why are you only 50% sure?"

"The overflowing Qi and blood coagulation is a sign of astringency, and it will take a while to clear it with acupuncture. The location of the thrombosis is around the cerebral arteries. If the patient is strongly stimulated, the blood flow will inevitably accelerate. No one can guarantee that no accident will occur. There are only two safe ways.

Fourteen hours of uninterrupted monitoring, under the current situation..." At this point, the little liar shook his head; "It's impossible for us to know what is thinking in the patient's mind? How much pressure can he withstand? An accident only takes one second.

His vitality may rise due to excitement at any time, and even if he is rescued in time, he may lose his ability to sense."

"As for Western medicine, two doctors, what do you think?" Xiang Hua knows this is a fact. After the cerebral thrombus in that part of the body ruptures, more than 90% of the patients will be in danger of death. Even if they are rescued immediately, there is a 50% chance of becoming a vegetative state.

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The two Western doctors began to express their opinions, but their general judgments were similar. They both believed that Mr. Song could not bear too much pressure; it was best to treat him with drugs first to reduce the risk of blood clots to a controllable range, and then perform craniotomy to eliminate them at the right time.

thrombus.

Mayor Chen's attention has been on Zhu Tong. As the discussion deepened, he was a little confused: Director Li seems to be a really smart doctor. Everyone here is a medical expert, and Mr. Xiang is not easy to fool; Wang Xiangji is like that

A high-level leader would not believe a liar at such a critical moment. Was he wrong?

Xiang Lao is the head of this medical team. They cannot leave the patient for a long time. The discussion will end after a certain point.

Ye Er and Xiang Lao went to report to Wang Xiangjie that Huang Hai had returned to Ocean Hospital. Xiang Lao was originally going to arrange for a young police officer to take Zhu Tong back to the hospital. Mayor Chen said that he happened to be at the hospital for something and drove out a Passat.

Zhu Tong drove out of the gate.

Mayor Chen skillfully drove the Passat out of the villa. Zhu Tong sat in the front row with his fingertips clasped on the Dragon Star Hao. The pressure in his heart was much lessened. There was already a small purple butterfly inside the black crystal of the Dragon Star Hao.

Zhu Tong had prepared it for Smith over the past few days. He could stop Mayor Chen, get out of the car, and escape at any time.

For a period of time, the two of them did not speak. Mayor Chen had not been in Shanghai for a long time and was not very familiar with Shanghai's roads. Zhu Tong kept giving him directions, but Mayor Chen was not entirely focused on driving, with a smile on his face.

Turning his head to look at Zhu Tongyi, he smiled and seemed to be admiring a palm pet.

The Passat is equipped with advanced GPS navigation. After walking on the road, Zhu Tong stopped talking, lowered the seat, and stretched his body comfortably. Suddenly, the little liar remembered the great realm that the old liar often said: seeing fire with insight!

The little liar calculated the chips in his hand, but he couldn't get the upper hand no matter how he calculated. But settling accounts is a science. Under different rules, bad debts can also be turned into capital. It depends on which perspective the accountant understands.

Passat drove into the parking lot of Ocean Hospital and parked. Mayor Chen smiled and said: "I didn't expect that. I admire you. How should I call you? Li Zaihao, Boss Li, Li Xiang, Director Li?"

"Mayor Chen can be called whatever he wants." Zhu Tong shook his head; "If you can't write two characters "Li" in one stroke, does it make any difference?"

"I am now the chief's confidential secretary at the division level; you can call me Director Chen or Secretary Chen. Unlike you, Mr. Li, I am popular with women everywhere. Miss Yu Lan and Miss Su Ye are both rare.

What a beauty. Tsk! After I recognized you as Li Zaihao from Wanghai Pharmaceutical, I went to check Director Li’s information. You should know that we have a very comprehensive intelligence system there; what’s surprising is that the origin of your director...

..., if I tell Miss Su, Director Li also has another name called Li Zaihao, another woman named Yu Lan, and another who is rich..."

Mayor Chen said proudly, Zhu Tong took off his glasses and turned to look at him, his eyes flashing with an icy cold light. At this critical moment, the little liar realized the true meaning of the insight into fire: if it has nothing to do with him, he will be clear;

You will be in chaos; you must stay calm and see beyond right and wrong in order to accurately grasp the overall situation. He is a liar, and liars only trouble real villains and gentlemen. You should not be afraid of a hypocrite wearing a mask.

"Mayor Chen, I look like a gentleman, don't I?"

"Gentleman...?" Mayor Chen was restrained by the wildness exuded by Zhu Tong and did not dare to say any more.

Zhu Tong does not belong to any type he has come into contact with. Although this is a marine hospital, there are doctors, nurses, and patients coming and going constantly outside the car; but the other party's eyes make Mayor Chen feel that his life may end here at any time.

In the hands of others. This person did not defend or deny at all, nor did he panic after being discovered. Why? According to common sense, he should kneel in front of him and beg for mercy...

"Yes, good people are deceived, and good horses are ridden by others. You want to blackmail me! Tell me, what do you want from me? Money? Power? Or something else?" Zhu Tong said with a smile, his fingertips flashing.

The dragon star came out, and under the watchful eyes of Mayor Chen, it was inserted into the Yintang point between the eyebrows.

Mayor Chen had no strength to dodge, and Zhu Tong's gaze seemed to have magic power, pinning him firmly to his seat.

"I think it's me, Lee Jae-ho, or me. Do you want to threaten me with this? There are many things in the world that you can't think of. Okay, now you are honest. Feel it, have you calmed down a little? Have you become smarter?

"Zhu Tong took back the dragon star hair, and the purple butterfly that had been cultivated for many days in the black crystal was still in its original place.

"What did you do to me? Who...are you?" Mayor Chen's whole head was filled with coldness. A cold line seeped from Yintang into his brain, stopped at the deepest part, and condensed into a deep cold.

It would have been better if he denied it, but Zhu Tong frankly admitted Li Zaihao's identity, which reminded Mayor Chen of a terrible term: agent.

There are such a group of people active in Shanghai's business world. On the surface, they appear to be prosperous and possess billions of wealth, but in fact they are just puppets with great powers. There are huge forces or powerful figures behind them, and they are not something ordinary people can afford to offend.

The Chen family once wanted to turn Yu Lan into a similar agent to legalize the family wealth.

"Secretary Chen, if you are really in trouble, I might as well give you a suggestion. When I put on my glasses, I am Li Xiang, and when I take off my glasses, I am Li Zaihao. Remember?" Zhu Tongman smiled carelessly; for Mayor Chen

Intimidation is enough for such a selfish coward, and there is no need to waste precious purple butterflies.

Zhu Tong's current cultivation is not good at using the spell-fixing technique. With the help of Long Xinghao's magical power, this deep cold can remain deep in the head of Mayor Chen for three to five days. What Zhu Tong wants is to shock, but I hope Chen Zhen

Be timid, don't really force him to violate the rules of Zhumen and kill people.

"You are Li Zaihao. If you put on the glasses, you are Li Xiang. If you take off the glasses, you are a gangster." Mayor Chen seemed unwilling to give up and reached for the car door.

"What are you talking about! Do you want to die?" Zhu Tong shouted; "It's okay to call me a gangster. You can try to violate my bottom line and see if I can discredit you and your family and destroy your Chen family.

Everything in Shandong. Don't think that the compromise in Wanghai means that I am afraid of anything; in my opinion, your Chen family is worse than an ant. We just don't want to offend too many people. The Chen family is not worth worrying too much about."

Mayor Chen looked at the little liar in astonishment, feeling that the world was upside down. He was a smart man, and he immediately thought of Wanghai Group and Wanghai Pharmaceutical, his father's words, Xiang Lao, and Li Xiang, who was originally Xiang Lao's subordinate. These things

The combination gave rise to a terrible idea in his mind: Li Xiang or Li Zaihao is the one who wants to grow old! Even if he is not, it has a lot to do with it.

The depths of his skull jumped, and Mayor Chen showed an expression of extreme pain. He held his head and said: "Yes, yes, it's Li Xiang who puts on the glasses, and it's Li Xiang who takes off the glasses... Zai Hao; Li Zai Hao, Boss Li, Li Xiang

Director Li, I’m sorry…”

"You asked for it." Zhu Tong patted Mayor Chen on the head to ease his pain; "Hang around well, maybe in ten or twenty years, you will understand when you reach the position of leader."

Now, the little liar feels that the sky is wide and the earth is so vast. No matter whether it is a gangster or Lee Jae-ho, after breaking free from the restrictions of Li Xiang, he can look back at the fear and struggle half an hour ago. He really doesn't know what to say.

"Mobile phone!" Zhu Tong shouted.

"What?" Mayor Chen was startled and raised his head to peek at Zhu Tong.

"Your phone, damn it, you're deaf!"

"Oh, oh, here! Here!" Mayor Chen took out his mobile phone in a panic and handed it over with both hands, not daring to look at this terrible "gangster" again.

"What are you doing for me? Dial." Zhu Tong didn't answer.

"Dial? What... number to dial?"

"Here you go, I. You haven't even forgotten your last name, right?"

"Ah, my father...? Yes! Yes!" When he was scared, Mayor Chen was also thinking about his father, who was the support in his heart.

The call was dialed, and Zhu Tong looked at him coldly: "Tell me what you have done, and let him teach you how to be a human being and how to be an official. No matter what you have wanted to do, Mr. Chen, please remember it in the future.

, this is Shanghai, not Shandong." After saying that, he opened the door and walked out of the Passat, closing the door with a bang.

Mayor Chen was trembling and spent five minutes lowering his head to report the matter to his father who was far away in Shandong Peninsula.

The person on the other end of the phone pondered for a long time before saying two words.

These two sentences completely threw Mayor Chen into the abyss. There was a busy signal in his ears, and his father hung up the phone. He raised his head and looked out of the car.

There is no one, neither Li Xiang nor Li Zaihao. His father is right, he cannot deal with such people, nor can the Chen family provoke them. His father asked him to find an opportunity to leave Shanghai, this place of right and wrong, and people of right and wrong.

However, he has always been conceited and unwilling to fall twice in the hands of one person. He gritted his teeth but did not know how to retaliate. Although Li Xiang just said a lot, if you think about it...Shanghai is too complicated.

Huang Hai saw Zhu Tong walking into the high-level ward building alone, and came up to him and asked, "Where is Secretary Chen?"

"He went to park the car. Is there any problem?" Zhu Tong was in a good mood. When he saw Huang Hai, he remembered that he didn't have his glasses and hurriedly took them out and put them on.

The two were already very familiar with each other. Huang Hai's sensitivity had long been worn away by habit and he didn't pay much attention to details. He looked outside and said, "Secretary Chen is too careless. When is it now? The chief has specifically stated that he is not allowed to act alone at any time.

You go in first and I'll go take a look."

Huang Hai ran towards the parking lot, and Zhu Tong finally calmed down after entering the senior cadre ward building. Huang Hai made it very clear that everyone involved in this operation must abide by discipline. Mayor Chen lost his composure.

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