Urban Shenhao System

"Have you done what I told you?" asked the secretary of the office.

"It's done, I took a sneak shot very carefully!" A staff member quickly took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album, and showed it to the director.

In the photo, there is the scene of Wei Changyong just getting out of the plane, meeting the medical staff of the hospital, and the background scene of entering the hospital.

After reading these, the director was very satisfied, "Awesome! Just wait for Wei Changyong's surgery to be successful!"

"If you do this, talk to the patient's relatives first. If possible, the patient's surgery and hospitalization expenses will be waived, and his family's air rental fee will also be reported together!"

"Will the patient's family members be emotional if we talk about it now?" asked one person.

The director gave this person a blank look, and patted the table with his hand, "I said, colleague Tang, it all depends on your work attitude and ability. This is what our department is supposed to do. What do you think?"

The person who spoke just now looked at his immediate superior, and didn't dare to say anything else. Who would let him be the leader? You can do whatever he says, and he only looks at the results of your work.

The director watched a few of his subordinates walk out of the office, and was quite satisfied with their attitude. If this matter is done this time, then his promotion path will be much smoother!
An Qing was outside the operating room. He was not in a good mood and didn’t speak. He just sat there alone. Xiao Qiang and Lu Sha saw that the boss was in a bad mood. The two of them waited very quietly. The corridor outside the operating room You can hear a needle drop quietly.

At this time, I heard footsteps coming from far to near, and soon arrived at An Qing's side.

An Qing raised his head and saw the people who stopped him outside just now, they were looking at him with a smile.

This made An Qing a little uncomfortable, wondering what else they were going to do.

"Excuse me, are you a relative of An Jianguo?" one of them asked, and it was the man surnamed Tang who asked.

An Qing didn't speak, but his second aunt saw these people who were also from the hospital, and shouted anxiously: "I'm a member of An Jianguo, what happened to my family?"

The second aunt's mood was very unstable. She knew it was a white coat, but she didn't see where it came from. Anyway, when she saw the white coat, she anxiously asked about the situation.

The few people who came looked at each other, and Xiaotang said to his second aunt, "Don't worry, listen to me, that's right, we are from the hospital's external office, and now I'm going to talk to you about An Jianguo's surgery fee."

"Money is not a problem, I just have one condition, my old An, you must save him!" The second aunt became excited again.

"Don't get excited, listen to me, all the treatment expenses of An Jianguo, including Dr. Wei Changyong's chief surgeon, and your family's chartered or rented plane expenses, our hospital can reimburse them all, but..."

"Get out!" Sitting there, An Qing couldn't bear it any longer, and interrupted Xiaotang's words with a cry of drinking.

The second aunt also sat down, her face full of disappointment. Now she only wanted An Jianguo to get out of the operating room safely, and she didn't care about anything else.

"This family member, I'm still talking..." Xiaotang didn't expect that before he finished speaking, someone told him to leave, and it was the patient's family member.

"Can't you understand what I'm saying?" An Qing was already on the verge of going berserk.

Although he didn't finish listening to Xiao Tang's words, An Qing didn't need to be reimbursed, but there was no but, no but!

At this time of life and death, dare to come over and negotiate terms?
In today's society, since when did the hospital negotiate conditions with the family members of patients?There is also reimbursement of expenses, why don't others have this kind of treatment?Special in your own home?Obviously not, it must be for some purpose!
An Qing's anger was completely normal.

Xiao Tang wanted to continue talking, but was stopped by other people, and they also saw that Xiao Qiang had stood up and walked towards them, and they retreated unconsciously. Finally, these people had nothing to do when they saw it. Only then did he leave unwillingly.

Discussing while walking, "Look, the family members are very emotional now, and talking about this matter at this time, wouldn't that add fuel to the fire? Lord..."

An Qing only heard so much, but he didn't bother to talk to them.

After waiting for more than two hours, the lights in the operating room finally went out, and after a while, the door opened. Wei Changyong walked out of the operating room with sweat on his face, and An Qing and his second aunt rushed forward.

"Doctor, doctor, is my old An all right?" The second aunt waited anxiously for Wei Changyong's answer.

Wei Changyong first took a look at Anqing, and then said to his second aunt, "Don't worry, the patient's operation was successful, the wound was minimally traumatized, he will stay in the hospital for a week, and he can go home soon!"

Second Aunt's nerves that had been tense all the time, instantly loosened. As soon as her body softened, she was about to slump on the ground. An Qing was beside her, and grabbed her, and Lu Sha also stepped forward to help Second Aunt .

An Qing was also in a much better mood, and said to Wei Changyong, "Dr. Wei, I thank you. My promise to you should now be delivered to your home."

After Wei Changyong listened, he felt a jolt unconsciously, and he couldn't help but imagine the scene at home now. Several burly men were standing in his home with suitcases.

An Qing smiled helplessly. He knew what Wei Changyong was thinking now, and patted Wei Changyong's arm, "Dr. Wei, you're thinking too much, so you just sent money!"

After Wei Changyong heard it, he still didn't believe it. An Qing opened his mouth to say something else.

The door of the operating room opened again, and several nurses came out pushing the mobile bed and pushed it towards the ward.

An Qing didn't have time to continue explaining to Wei Changyong, and followed the nurse.

Tremblingly, Wei Changyong picked up his mobile phone and called home. After listening to his wife's words, Wei Changyong let out a sigh of relief.

From the looks of it, I watched too many TV shows, so it was a false alarm!

At this time, Anqing's second uncle was still in a coma because the anesthetic hadn't passed.

An Qing and Second Aunt were guarding the hospital bed, anxiously waiting for Second Uncle to wake up soon.

Lusha was standing at the door of the ward and talking on the phone, while Xiaoqiang stood aside.

At this time, those guys from the external office came to the door of the ward again in a timely manner.

One of the middle-aged men inside was about to pass Xiaoqiang and push the door to enter the ward when Xiaoqiang stretched out his hand to block him.

"No, what do you mean? This is a hospital. As a staff member, can't I enter the ward and chat with patients?" The middle-aged man is the director of the Foreign Affairs Office, and he looked at Xiaoqiang in disbelief and said.