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Chapter 2000

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Soon, Daoist Wang walked back.

He said with a frown, "Boss Zheng, the doctor over there doesn't agree. He said that we have to wait for the chief physician's ward rounds tomorrow morning. Now, we have to replenish the fluid and treat the symptoms."

Zheng Ren thought about it. It was indeed his fault.

If it was 912 … Not to mention 912, even in Sea City. He had taken in a patient. His family called in the middle of the night and said what to do. Could he do that?

In the northeastern dialect, this was called a kang on the stove.

"I'm sorry, Brother Wang." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "I didn't think it through."

Daoist Wang quickly became polite, but his face was full of worry.

Now that he was too far away, even if Boss Zheng had great abilities, he would not be able to use them.

Zheng Ren thought for a moment and said, "You guys eat first. I'll ask who is familiar with that side."

"Won't we know when we go back tomorrow?" Su Yun said.

"The child hasn't eaten for a few days and nights. It's always good to be diagnosed one night earlier," Zheng Ren said with a smile.

He picked up his phone, thought for a moment, and called Zhou Chunyong.

..

Zhou Chunyong was sitting at home watching TV. It was rare for it to be a weekend. He even rejected the invitation of two other chief physicians to perform freelance surgeries.

Recently, he felt that Zhu Liangchen's counterattack was quite sharp.

Zhu Liangchen would definitely retaliate. Zhou Chunyong knew this very well. His backer was Boss Kong. No matter how domineering Boss Zheng was, he was benevolent and righteous.

So what if he was born with a shortcoming?

In the past few mornings, he saw the young interventional doctor from Xilin Town appear in Zhu Liangchen's group. Zhou Chunyong's eyes were bloodshot.

MD! He was wrong!

Zhou Chunyong had blamed himself countless times.

At that time, when he went to Xilin Town, there was a huge commotion. Boss Zheng definitely did not go to such a godforsaken place for surgery because of money.

If it was not for money, then why?

It must be because of someone! Zhou Chunyong had initially looked down on the forty-something year old doctor from Xilin Town who had yet to make a name for himself.

How could such a person who had wasted his life enter Zhou Chunyong's eyes?

But now he began to regret it.

When Shi Guang was thinking about the surgery, he actually forgot to investigate the relationship between Boss Zheng and the junior doctor.

He only found out in the past two days that Boss Zheng and Liu Xuzhi had a friendship when they fought side by side at Pengxi Village Hospital during the earthquake relief.

Alas, I was too careless!

Zhou Chunyong looked at the TV absent-mindedly. He clearly had the upper hand, so why did he let Zhu Liangchen turn the tables so easily?

Who asked him to have a good boss?

Even so, Zhou Chunyong knew that it was wrong of him to find reasons and excuses for himself. At the very least, it would not help the situation.

What he should do in the future was something that he should carefully ponder.

Just as he was thinking, his phone rang.

Zhou Chunyong was a little unhappy. Why did the department call him on the weekend? Was there anything that a second-tier on-duty professor couldn't handle?!

Although he was annoyed, he still picked up his phone.

Looking at the caller ID, Zhou Chunyong was stunned.

It was as if there were springs installed on his buttocks as he jumped high. Although Boss Zheng was not in front of him, Zhou Chunyong still acted as if he was facing Boss Zheng. He showed a respectful expression and picked up the phone.

"Boss Zheng, what instructions?" Zhou Chunyong asked politely the moment he picked up the phone.

Zhou Chunyong's wife was stunned. She knew her husband's temper very well. I haven't seen him like this for many years.

Boss Zheng, was it the young doctor who went in to scare the child that day with the pesticide?

She was very confused.

"Oh, oh, I'll think about it," Zhou Chunyong said. He pondered for a few seconds and said, "Boss Zheng, that side is too close to the Imperial Capital. Some patients have come to the Imperial Capital to see a doctor. I'm not particularly familiar with it."

"Don't, don't! I'm just reporting the situation. I know their deputy director in the biggest hospital in the area. I'll make a call now. Give me 1 … Give me 20 minutes. I'll definitely complete the task! " Zhou Chunyong seemed to be reporting work to the director of the Imperial Capital's Liver and Pancreatic Hospital. He could not help but stand at attention and was abnormally serious.

After putting down the phone, Zhou Chunyong's wife asked, "Boss Zheng? Is it that junior doctor? "

"What junior doctor? He's the future number one medical doctor in the country." Before Zhou Chunyong could finish speaking, he walked into the bedroom to change his clothes.

"What are you doing so late?"

"Boss Zheng has something to do. I can't just call him. I have to get him," Zhou Chunyong said very seriously. "This matter must be done beautifully."

"Is that necessary?"

"Of course!" Zhou Chunyong changed his clothes as quickly as possible and said, "Let's not talk about work. Look at our son. He's been so obedient since he came back last time. Just this favor alone is enough. "

Zhou Chunyong's wife nodded and tidied up his shirt and tie to make Zhou Chunyong look more energetic.

"Be careful on the road."

"Don't worry, I won't be in a hurry to go over," Zhou Chunyong said. "It's just to make a statement. By the time I arrive, the matter will probably be resolved."

Zhou Chunyong's wife did not understand, but she did not object.

She did not know what her husband was insisting on, but she knew that she could not hold him back. This old man did not have the guts to go out in the middle of the night to date his little lover.

Zhou Chunyong went downstairs and got into the car. He first made a few phone calls and used a very serious tone to talk about the urgency of his side. He also added that he was driving there.

Zhou Chunyong still had this bit of face. He had this confidence.

Usually, they were the ones who asked him to do things. After so many years, if he did not take it seriously, there would be no need to contact them in the future.

Even if the other side did not take him seriously, Zhou Chunyong was not worried.

If no one listened to his words, then he would bring the child directly back to the Imperial Capital. At the doorstep of his house, he would not let others take his words seriously, right?

Zhou Chunyong had calculated the whole matter very clearly.

The cause and effect, what to do, how to make up for the problem if there was a problem, and so on. He had considered a series of things clearly.

If it was someone else, Zhou Chunyong would at most agree. It was another matter whether he would do it or not.

However, Boss Zheng's matter was a huge matter.

Liu Xuzhi's incident must not happen again!

Moreover, this time, Boss Zheng took the initiative to call him. This was the only time in such a long time.

If he could not grasp this kind of opportunity, then what else was there to say?

He deserved to be crushed to death by Zhu Liangchen.

After thinking it through, Zhou Chunyong drove out of the basement and followed the navigation guidance to drive out of the city.

He did not drive fast. After all, it was night time. It was good to drive slowly and not exceed the speed limit. Anyway, the matter on the other side was not urgent. It did not matter if he rushed on the road for half an hour.

Soon, Zhou Chunyong's phone rang.

"Teacher Zhou, we did as you instructed." The voice on the other side of the phone seemed to be a little dissatisfied. "But it didn't work."

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