Ouyang Fan finally came. He is the dean of the Marine Medical College and the direct superior of Dean Chen.
Ouyang Fan asked about Tan Qianchi's situation, then walked to the operating table to check it out in person. Zhu Tong said that he was sure to ensure Tan Qianchi's safety on the way, and he signed the transfer procedures.
Ouyang Fan and Xiang Lao discussed it and believed that the patient's condition is stable and he can be transferred to the hospital.
When Ouyang Fan first came in, Dean Chen closed his mouth helplessly, took off his white coat and walked out of the operating room.
The doctors and nurses of Wanghai Hospital entered the operating room. With their help, Tan Qianchi's preparations for transfer were soon completed.
Zhu Tong took this opportunity to go outside the door and called Lehman and asked to get his inheritance documents from Tan Qianchi's lawyer.
There was inevitably another bargaining. Zhu Tong had no time and accepted the conditions offered by Lehman.
Tomorrow morning, the news of Tan Qianchi jumping off the building will cause trouble. Zhu Tong thought it was a bit too late to search for those information now.
Tan Qianchi was pushed out of the operating room, Zhu Tong finished the call and accompanied Mr. Xiang with Ouyang Fan, standing next to the ambulance.
Ouyang Fan suddenly said: "Director Li, the little girl admires you very much. She just told me that only the 'miracle doctor Li Xiang' can save his life."
"Teacher Ouyang, I am not the dean, Angkor is the dean." Zhu Tong patted his forehead, and the little girl Ouyang Fan mentioned was the talented reporter Miss Ouyang.
No wonder it went so smoothly. Could it be that Ouyang Fan has contact with those people in China?
"I forgot that I should ask you Chairman Li. Another day, sit together." Ouyang Fan said when Tan Qianchi settled it and said.
"I will definitely visit you." Zhu Tong held Ouyang Fan's hand. He condemned himself for being too short-sighted and turning a blind eye to such excellent resources. Ouyang Fan is the dean of the Marine Medical College, and Wanghai Hospital is short of doctors and nurses.
Huang Hai opened the RV with police lights on the road, Xiao Yu and Xiang Lao's car followed, and the ambulance drove out of the Marine Hospital.
Zhu Tong is by Tan Qianchi's side and is ready to deal with emergencies at any time.
Fortunately, Tan Qianchi's condition did not change much until the ambulance was parked in front of the building of Wanghai Hospital and pushed into the operating room.
The next work was done by Wu Zhanming, who inserted the chest tube to extract the lung effusion, and conducted a comprehensive examination of Tan Qianchi again, and everything was going on in an orderly manner.
The intensive care unit of Wanghai Hospital is on the third floor, next to the surgical area.
The operation lasted for an hour, and after the chest effusion was introduced, the bleeding point had been found. Three were located near the bottom of the right lung, causing an ominous cause.
Science is always full of all, and Tan Qianchi's situation is also a difficult mystery for the time being.
Zhu Tong consumes his true energy to wrap the bleeding point and eliminates inflammation in nearby tissues until Tan Qianchi's blood pressure drops to normal levels. He can breathe without Zhu Tong's help and without using a ventilator. Only then did he breathe a long sigh.
Huang Hai was allowed to enter the operating room and guarded Tan Qianchi. He put on a white coat and stood beside Tan Qianchi. It seemed that he would never leave half a step again.
Xiaoyu brought four helpers to Huang Hai, all of whom were young people with foreign accents. Although they were wearing casual clothes, discerning people could tell from their body posture and skin color that they should be professional soldiers from the Marine Corps.
Zhu Tong asked the doctor on duty. There were not many patients in the hospital. After Wu Zhanming drove away the orthopedics, the use of the operating room could be described in dismal description. Zhu Tong simply decided to close the entire eighth floor. In the short term,
Before Tan Qianchi recovered, Wanghai Hospital would no longer perform any surgery.
It has been two days since I returned to Shanghai. Qu Laoyi has not appeared. The decoration project above the tenth floor is proceeding in an orderly manner. Zhu Tong asked the project manager of the construction team brought by Qu Laoyi yesterday. According to the plan, the entire project was completed.
It will take two months. The project manager staying in the hospital said that because Zhu Tong’s requirements are relatively high and the materials required are exquisite, Boss Qu went to the south to purchase wood.
There is no news about Qin Keqiang recently. Liu Yilan said that he was with Qu Laoyi. Zhu Tong thought about it for a while, but he didn't know what Qu Laoyi was selling in the gourd. At this time, Qu Laoyi would definitely not
Will buy wood.
Yang Hui was still in Phoenix City, and Zhu Tong was going to Jiaxue Garden. He said goodbye to Huang Hai, told him to take a rest, and followed the stairs to the third underground floor of the building. The BMW car stopped there.
There were only three cars in the empty underground parking lot. Zhu Tong sighed at the depression of Wanghai Hospital and pressed the electronic key more than ten meters away from BMW.
The lights flashed a few times, and the engine started automatically. The low and powerful machine sound added a bit of vitality to this vast and closed space.
Zhu Tong stopped and stared at another car parked next to the BMW.
It was a white sedan with a flashing red dot on the front windshield.
"Who?" Zhu Tong took two steps back carefully, suddenly shot out two golden needles, and jumped up at the same time to rush forward as fast as possible.
A few sparks flashed behind the thick pillars at the entrance of the underground parking lot, followed by three muffled whistles.
Zhu Tong's body turned into a phantom, crossing the BMW and the white sedan, and falling into the darkness behind the car.
The lights there were destroyed by him.
A series of fast running footsteps sounded, getting farther and farther away.
Zhu Tong stood up with a breath, opened the door of the white car, and the security guard in charge of the night watch raised his head, blocked his rag, and was tied into a rice dumpling and lying half on the driver's seat. He looked at Zhu Tong with horror on his face.
There was a burning incense that was about to burn to the tip of the nose in his nostrils.
Zhu Tong freed him from his shackles and confirmed that he had not been hurt. He asked, "How many people? When did you see what they look like?"
The security guard kept trembling, and opened his mouth and couldn't say a complete sentence.
Zhu Tong took out a bottle of water from the BMW car and let him drink it, but the security guard didn't dare to answer it as if he saw something terrible.
"There is a problem with the water?" Zhu Tong felt that things were getting worse and worse. He twisted a golden needle into the security guard's forehead to help him stabilize his emotions and calm his mind.
"Someone has gotten into your car." The security guard finally recovered.
"At two o'clock, I saw someone getting into your car from the surveillance camera, took out a few bottles of water from it, and put a few bottles in it. I immediately contacted the captain. The captain... I was not here today, so he asked me to come down to see it.
Look. I got here at 2:15, and I looked at the watch before leaving the elevator. Later... I didn't know if it was a numbness behind me. When you came, I just woke up and saw only a black shadow, he hid in
Shoot at you behind the pillar.”
"Is it the same person?" Zhu Tong asked.
"What?" The security guard's reaction was a little slow.
"I ask you, are the shot shots the same person and what you saw on the surveillance?"
The security guard shook his head and said he was not sure. He was frightened.
This happened, and Zhu Tong could not go to Jiaxue Garden. He helped the security guard to the monitoring room and retrieved the monitoring information from the underground parking lot.
"No one shot at me." Zhu Tong finished reading it, copied a copy on disk, and then deleted all the image data related to his attack from the database; "Tell you the captain, you read it wrong."
The security guard said in a daze: "But you were attacked. The man had a gun. This is a very serious criminal case. According to regulations, you must call the police."
"You go to the finance department to find Miss Song tomorrow, and she will give you 50,000 yuan in cash. Do you understand what to do next?"
"I understand, I won't say a word to anyone." The security guard nodded repeatedly.
"Fifty thousand yuan is worth your two years of salary. Take this money and go home. Or change the city, Shanghai, it is not suitable for you." The security guard of Wanghai Hospital was hired by Chen Yiyi Times from the security company, Zhu Tonglai
The time is short and there is no time to worry about these things. He feels that this security guard is really not smart enough.
The security guard then realized that Zhu Tong wanted him to leave, and there was a smile on his face. However, with 50,000 yuan, he could go home.
After resettling the security guard, Zhu Tong returned to the intensive care unit to find Huang Hai and told him that someone was trying to shoot him in the underground parking lot.
Huang Hai's strong nerves seemed to be unable to withstand such stimulation. There were too many things happening in the past night.
When Zhu Tong arrived at Jiaxue Garden for this delay, the sky in the east was already faintly revealing the color of the rising sun. He did not drive a BMW again, but chose to fight. This morning, Huang Hai will invite several criminal investigation experts in his personal name.
Carefully check the BMW.
The disciples of Qianmen who were guarding the gate were taking a nap and were surprised to see Zhu Tong standing outside the gate. Fortunately, he knew Zhu Tong.
The building was quiet, and people were sleeping the deepest at this time. Zhu Tong did not disturb anyone. He found a secluded place in the back garden, stood in front of an ancient tree for a moment, and slowly sank into the realm of turmeric.
The one who attacked him was the disciple of the Divine Hook Wang Han. Zhu Tong couldn't tell which of the king of kings was. He was not injured. Wang Tian or Wang Di might not be familiar with this powerful but unfamiliar weapon, from the surveillance
It can be seen from inside that even if Zhu Tong stood still, those three bullets could not hit him.
He had no way to stop others from using guns. All he could do was to improve his cultivation as much as possible. Next time, he would not have such good luck.
Wang Tian or Wang Di may have come to avenge his master, or maybe he was bribed.
Zhu Tong deposed the Divine Hook Wang Han, the whistle lost control of that group of people, the fourth-level prosperous fire fell apart, and the rivers and lakes were in chaos.
In the early morning, a drizzle drizzled down the sky and the air became wet and lingering.
Chen Yiyi stood lazily in front of the window, opened the curtains, and jumped into her equally lazy eyes in the back garden.
Two young men standing next to the swing.
Zhu Tong's hands pose in a strange position, covering his lower abdomen with his left hand in front and his right hand in the back waist, and his body swayed at a visible amplitude of the naked eye.
Lan Zhanjiang stood ten meters away, as if he was just looking at him, and seemed to be saying something. Chen Yiyi could only see Lan Zhanjiang's back. He wanted to make similar actions to Zhu Tong, but he could only make a move.
The posture cannot sway with the rhythm of Zhu Tong.
Chen Yiyi was very good at learning from them, pressing his right hand on his soft waist and covering his lower abdomen with his left hand.
Similarly, she didn't feel anything magical about doing this, and she soon lost interest.
Three rhythmic knocks sounded outside the door, and the assistant reminded her that breakfast was ready.
The negotiations on the "East Sea Knight" have come to an end, and there is too much work to do. Chen Yiyi took off her pajamas and took out a graceful female body to the bathroom.
When she changed her clothes and walked into the hall, Zhu Tong and Fanxin were sitting on the couch and talking to today's protagonist Liao Feng. Lan Zhanjiang leisurely enjoyed a sumptuous breakfast in the restaurant next door.