Chapter 1014 Unexpected Phone Call

Zhao Yu and his colleagues started to get busy in their respective offices, while Yang Dongxu picked up another document and started reading it. This document was a statistics of his houses in Yanjing. He had not known how many houses he had in Yanjing for a long time.

Yanjing has developed rapidly in recent years, and half of the houses purchased by Yang Dongxu are concentrated in some old urban areas, which are places for demolition and reconstruction.

So the number of properties under his name has been changing over the years. Some of them were compensated during the demolition, and he basically would not ask for all the compensation. Some were purchased with preferential policies during the demolition.

In short, when an old house is demolished, he will have at least two or three more houses under his name. In this way, the houses under his name seem to multiply. Although he has not bought a house in a big way for many years, the properties under his name are increasing.

"Chairman, this is your arrangement for this afternoon. The meeting just now was delayed for ten minutes, so one arrangement was temporarily postponed. Now you are going to the South City Seafood Market, and the person in charge of Yang Jiayan has already set off." Not long after picking up the document to read it, the assistant came in with the itinerary schedule in his hand.

Yang Dongxu went to the South City Seafood Market not because he was going to do seafood business, but because he had made an agreement with Zheng Tianhe, a seafood boss he met at the Magic City International Trade Fair.

After the international trade conference, he went abroad to travel, so the things he had agreed to do before were postponed again and again. Later, he could not come back, so he could only signal the people from Yangjiayan to contact Zheng Tianhe, and then reached a cooperation.

Yang Dongxu felt that Zheng Tianhe was a person who could make friends with him, and it would also be good for him to expand his network in other circles.

So this time, Zheng Tianhe Seafood Company received a batch of new high-end seafood, and Yangjiayan planned to make a signature dish with this high-end seafood. If the response was good, it would also add this transaction to the previous cooperation.

It happened that he was also in Yanjing, and Yangjiayan wanted to see the quality of the high-end ones. Zheng Tianhe also invited him to visit his seafood company, so he asked his assistant to arrange the itinerary for him today.

"Let the car be prepared." Yang Dongxu closed the file, and did not put it on the table but in his hand, ready to throw it in the car and read it when he returned at night.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Du Fei pushed the door open and walked in, almost bumping into him.

"Your phone number is for a classmate named Zhang Jing, who seems to have an emergency in the hospital now." Du Fei handed over the phone in his hand, which was still in the call state, without waiting for Yang Dongxu to speak.

Yang Dongxu now has three external phones, one of which is placed in the company, which is the assistant or secretary who holds it when he starts working. This is an open phone.

Du Fei carries another phone with him. This is the number Yang Dongxu used before. Although it is a private phone, many people know it because it has been used all the time. So he gave it to Du Fei to hold. If it is not an important person, he will directly block it and he will not answer the call.

The last phone is the mobile phone on him, which has been used for a short time. This is a completely private phone. Basically, people like Lai Tianqing and Bai Xi, as well as his family, use this number to contact.

"Zhang Jing?" Yang Dongxu was stunned for a moment, and then this name was combined with a woman full of bookish temperament that slowly emerged in his mind.

He reached out and took the phone: "Hello, old classmate, long time no see, why did you think of calling me?"

Zhang Jing was none other than his college classmate, but she couldn't be completely considered a classmate, to be precise, she was an alumnus. Because when Yang Dongxu was in college, there were very few girls in the strange major he chose.

So he and Zhang Jing were not in the same class, but because the two dormitories became friends after a social gathering, and the relationship between the two sides became closer when they later set up the teaching support office, so it was no problem to say that they were old classmates.

"Dongxu, can you help me? Save my dad." Zhang Jing's voice came from the phone, full of helpless crying.

"What happened, which hospital are you in? I'll go there now." Yang Dongxu hurried out.

"My dad. My dad." Zhang Jing's voice became more and more choked, and there was a nurse next to her who seemed to ask her not to have too much emotion to cause her body to shake, and there were some noisy sounds.

"Don't cry, don't cry, tell me which hospital you are in first?" Yang Dongxu's pace kept speeding up, and the assistant behind him had to jog to keep up.

"Second. Second People's Hospital"

"Wait for me, don't hang up." Yang Dongxu heard a noisy sound on the phone before he finished speaking, and then there was a dead tone. When he called back, he couldn't get through. He came to the elevator and kept pressing the elevator button anxiously with a frown on his face.

He handed the phone to Du Fei, took out his own phone from his pocket and called Qian Liang.

"Hello, Young Master Yang."

"Qian Liang, do you know anyone at the People's Hospital? I have a friend who has an accident there and can't get through on the phone now. Please help me find someone to check the specific situation. We are rushing there." Yang Dongxu asked without waiting for Qian Liang to finish.

"People's Hospital, that People's Hospital?" Qian Liang was stunned for a moment.

"Yes, yes, the Second People's Hospital." Hearing the noisy sound on the phone at the end that Zhang Jing's phone suddenly couldn't get through, he was also a little confused.

"I don't know anyone at the Second People's Hospital, but I know someone at the Military District Hospital. But don't worry, Lan Lan seems to have connections there, I'll call her for you."

"Please hurry up. My name is Zhang Jing. My former classmate is not from Yanjing. After asking, let my friend Lan Lan go over to see what happened. It will take me more than half an hour to get there." Yang Dongxu said hurriedly.

"I'm asking now, please calm down. Since I'm in the hospital, everything will be fine." Qian Liang comforted him, stopped talking nonsense and quickly hung up the phone to contact Lan Lan.

A few minutes later, as soon as he got off the elevator and arrived at the door of the company, before he said anything about driving, Lan Lan called and Du Fei handed the phone to him.

"My dad has a friend who is the director of the Second People's Hospital. I have called him to ask for help. He is already looking for patient information, and there will probably be news soon," Lan Lan said on the phone.

"Thank you. Please notify me in time if there is any news." Yang Dongxu thanked him and took deep breaths to calm himself down.

Just like Qian Liang said, since the person is in the hospital, nothing serious should happen.

After getting in the car, he kept urging the driver to hurry up. About ten minutes later, Lan Lan called.

As soon as the call was connected, Lan Lan said directly: "Your friend has been found. He is in ward 803 of the hospital. He was hospitalized because of a car accident. Just now, the family members of the perpetrator rushed into her ward. There was a dispute for some reason. Her phone was broken. Now Uncle Li said that the hospital security is already there and he is heading there too, so don’t worry."

"Are you okay?" When he heard that Zhang Jing was in a car accident and that the perpetrator's family members rushed into the ward, Yang Dongxu frowned and his face became a little gloomy.

"It's okay, it's okay. The security has separated the people in the ward. The doctor checked your friend. It's just that the wound was involved in the conflict, but it's not serious. Uncle Li has asked them to protect the patient's safety and everything will be fine. ." Lan Lan said.

"That's good, thank you. I'll treat you to dinner when you're free." Yang Dongxu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he was okay.

"You're welcome, it's just a small matter. I'll hang up the phone first. I've already said hello to Uncle Li. If you need anything in the hospital, just contact him directly."

"I understand, thank you."

After hanging up Lan Lan, Yang Dongxu asked the driver, "Can you hurry up?"

"Already the happiest boss, there are a lot of cars on this road. We almost ran into each other when we ran the red light just now." The driver said helplessly.

"Let's try to be safe. We can't put others in danger if we are anxious." Yang Dongxu reassured, and then couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart and looked at the car in front of him in the gap of the back seat.

Arriving at the hospital in more than 20 minutes, Yang Dongxu quickly ran into the hospital and asked at the front desk where Ward 803 was. Seeing the slow elevator, he climbed directly from the stairs to the eighth floor.

When he got to the 8th floor, he saw a lot of people gathered outside a ward, so he ran over. As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard shouting through the crowd.

"I'm telling you, if you don't sign this today, you won't be in the hospital anymore. Get out of here."

Yang Dongxu quickly pushed through the people blocking the door of the ward and squeezed in.

"Who are you? Why are you squeezing?" The person who was pulled away was very dissatisfied and stretched out his hand to grab, but was pulled aside by Du Fei and the driver who followed behind.

There was a nurse in white clothes standing in the room, and there were a few security guards standing in front of them, vaguely blocking the bed behind them.

On the other side, a middle-aged woman with heavy makeup pointed at Zhang Jing on the hospital bed and shouted. Next to him stood several men who looked like they were not good people, confronting the hospital security guards.

"What a shame, what a shame, this is a hospital, what qualifications do you have to drive the patients out of the hospital, why don't you get out?" A doctor with gray hair and a thin body trembled with anger.

"Who the hell are you, an old guy? How dare you talk to me like this? Believe it or not, I will ask the hospital to expel you right away?" The shouting woman not only did not restrain herself, but even more aggressively pointed at the speaking doctor's nose and spat.

"What are you talking about? This is our dean. Get out of the ward quickly. Are there other security guards? Are they all dead? Why haven't you come here yet?" A slightly pudgy doctor stepped forward and pulled the dean behind him. .

But facing the several strong men standing next to the woman who were obviously not good people, I couldn't help feeling a little afraid. He signaled the security guard in the ward to continue calling people.

"Director? Is the director amazing?" When she heard that the person she was pointing at and scolding turned out to be the director of the hospital, the woman's arrogance paused. It was obvious that her IQ was still online.