Chapter 185

Xiao Chenguang took three mobile phones and returned to Shengli Hospital by car.

As for the business card that the manager handed over with both hands before leaving, he stuffed it into his bag casually.

The price of the mobile phone is not much discounted, but the service is solid.

The manager was busy and went to apply for the SIM card in person. The salesperson served tea and water with a big smile.

At that time, 100 yuan could fill a street with snacks, but Xiao Chenguang spent nearly 20,000 yuan on a mobile phone.

Maybe to others, this is completely unnecessary.

But Xiao Chenguang doesn't think so.

When he returned to this era, he was not alone like some novels and short videos.

Yes, he is not an orphan, nor does he start in an orphanage like a certain person or a certain person.

He has parents who are still alive.

It's just that they are older and not in Yingcheng, so Xiao Chenguang thought of buying them mobile phones to facilitate contact in the future.

This is a bit of filial piety for children, and the same is true for Xiao Chenguang.

"It's time to go back and take a look."

Xiao Chenguang rubbed the mobile phone he just bought with his thumb, lifted it slightly, and opened the cover.

As the phone is turned on, the unique blue M screen begins to scroll.

【Hello, motorcycle】

A dynamic electronic sound sounded, pulling Xiao Chenguang back from his thoughts.

"Boss, you are finally back. Oh, is this the new mobile phone you bought? Or is it the all-Chinese model?!"

Lin Gaoyang walked into the office and saw the flip phone in Xiao Chenguang's hand.

As if he had discovered a new continent, he moved closer involuntarily.

"The Chinese screen is still comfortable to read. My broken mobile phone only has English symbols. I accidentally pressed the wrong one. If I hadn't used it for a long time, I would have planned to change my mobile phone."

"You're here just in time, save your mobile phone number."

Seeing the novelty on his face, Xiao Chenguang threw the phone away.

"Boss, please slow down, this phone is not cheap."

Lin Gaoyang broke into a cold sweat when he saw the mobile phone flying towards him.

Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he caught it. If it fell to the ground, his heart would probably be broken.

"By the way, what's wrong Corey?"

Xiao Chenguang asked.

He went out for the past few hours, actually to practice Lin Gaoyang.

After all, during this period, he planned to take a leave and go home, so he needed someone to be on duty in Corey.

And Lin Gaoyang is his candidate.

"The other patients are fine. The patient that Director Wang contacted has just been admitted to the hospital."

Lin Gaoyang finished saving the phone number and returned it to Xiao Chenguang, but there was a bit of hesitation on his face.

"What's wrong?"

"How should I put it? I feel like he has a lot of things going on."

"A lot of things?"

Xiao Chenguang was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

Generally speaking, in hospitals, it is said that a patient has many things to do, which usually means that he is difficult to communicate with and difficult to take care of.

"Not only was he picked up downstairs, but he also asked to live in a single room. He was not very satisfied with the ward environment. How should I put it? It always felt like he was not here for hospitalization, but more like a vacation."

Hearing this, Xiao Chenguang almost couldn't hold back. It was rare to see Lin Gaoyang become such a patient.

As for what he said about coming to the hospital for vacation, I'm afraid he said that because he was frustrated in front of this patient.

"Okay, I get it. Which bed is he in? I'll go over and check it out later."

…

Yang Jiedong was standing in front of the ward now, looking very angry.

Although his official position is not high, he is still considered a prominent figure in the local area.

This time he chose to be hospitalized in Yingcheng mainly because laparoscopy technology was not yet available in his local area.

After asking around, I heard that the director here is very good at laparoscopic surgeries.

Because the two places were close together, and the provincial capital was far away, and there really weren't very good resources, I asked someone to come to Shengli Hospital first to check for his cholecystitis.

It's just that the hospital environment is too bad.

The three-person room didn't even have a toilet. There were about a dozen people in the whole room, including patients and family members.

The cramped environment was smoky. Because of the summer, the smell of rice and sweat were mixed together. He was immediately fumigated before he entered the ward.

"This is too bad. It's not as good as the hospital in our county."

Yang Jiedong is often hospitalized because of chronic cholecystitis.

In the local area, every time he didn't make a phone call, a single room in the surgical ward was already prepared.

If it hadn't been for the doctor's hesitation during the examination this time, he wouldn't have been able to travel to other places to see a doctor and be hospitalized.

"Obviously I've said hello in advance, but they still arranged such a ward for me. It's too bullying."

Yang Jiedong was so angry that his upper right abdomen began to hurt again, and he immediately broke out in cold sweat.

According to his thinking, he had already greeted the department director, so he was an acquaintance of the director.

The doctor below should not wait to admit him to the hospital early in the morning and then arrange a private room.

How could he still be allowed to come up carrying things by himself?

"Lao Yang, this is Yingcheng, not the land under your control. Stay here first, and when the director comes later, we'll ask about the situation and see if we can get a single room."

Yang Jiedong's wife is a sensible person, and they all say that when things are done, even if Yang Jiedong is still in office, he will retire in a year, and his power will no longer be as good as before.

Furthermore, as an official from a county below Qingcheng, no matter how powerful you are, you cannot control Yingcheng.

I'm used to being prestigious in the local area, but now I feel depressed when I go out, which is hard to accept.

"Okay, now that we're here, let's move in first. At least get a checkup and listen to the director's opinion, and then we'll make plans."

His wife kept comforting him, and Yang Jiedong's temper subsided a little.

Even the gallbladder that was aching slightly felt relieved.

He snorted coldly and started to think in his head.

Emotionally, he should just leave now. If he couldn't live comfortably, how could he talk about curing the disease?

At worst, he could go back to the county town and ask an outside expert to perform an open abdominal surgery. Although it would be a bit painful, at least he would live comfortably.

But rationally, he advised him to be patient first and wait and see. If he really had to have a laparoscopic surgery, he could go to the provincial capital even if he didn't stay here.

Although it would be a bit more troublesome, the technology in the provincial capital would definitely be higher than here for the same surgery.

Even if the hospitalization environment was bad, he could endure it.

In the end, rationality overcame emotion, and Yang Jiedong chose to carry his belongings and walked into the ward.

In the ward, everyone was actually quite enthusiastic to see the new patient being hospitalized.

A man near the bed came up to Yang Jiedong and seemed to be familiar with him.

"Brother, how long did you wait in line for hospitalization this time? I waited for several days before I got a bed."

Hearing this, Yang Jiedong's cold expression loosened a little, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He didn't say anything, but the man continued to talk to himself.

"Brother, you don't know how popular the general surgery department of Shengli Hospital has been in the past two days. Many people want to be hospitalized for treatment and have to wait for numbers. I was hospitalized several times before and was considered an old patient here. Because I needed surgery, I barely got a number."

"Me too, if it wasn't for the acute attack of cholecystitis this time, the doctor who received the patient asked the director for permission to open a green channel, God knows how long it would take to wait before I could be hospitalized for surgery."

The patient by the window also spoke up at this time.

Hearing this, Yang Jiedong's mood didn't seem so bad.

Even the turbid air in the room didn't seem so bad.

Originally, he was still complaining about the hospitalization environment of the general surgery department, but who knew that it was so hard to get a bed in the ward here.

In comparison, as an acquaintance of the director, this was already very considerate.

Even the fact that the doctor didn't carry his bag just now was forgotten by Yang Jiedong.

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