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Chapter 358 The Judgment of Fate: The Song Family Gathering, Sisters' Reunion in a Chaotic Scene! [10,000 words, please vote]

"Huh? What's wrong? Afen, why do you seem to be crying? What happened?"

Mo Ge's full name is Mo Yeyang.

He heard something was off about his wife's voice on the other end of the phone.

He immediately asked, puzzled.

"Child, child's father, Changchang... Changchang has had an accident..."

Soon, Mo Yeyang heard his wife's slightly choked voice coming from the other end of the phone.

"What happened! What happened to Changchang! Was she kidnapped by human traffickers?! Tell me where she is!!"

Mo Yeyang immediately asked his wife.

At the same time, the news that happened a while ago about human traffickers snatching children on the street quickly came to mind.

If child traffickers were to try and snatch the child, the wife might not be able to handle it.

"?"

"!!"

"What the hell!!"

"Child traffickers snatching children!?"

"These damn human traffickers must have a death wish! They dare to snatch children in broad daylight!"

His coworkers called him Brother Mo.

Mo Yeyang naturally commands a certain degree of prestige.

He was the one who found many of the jobs involving carrying loads up buildings, and then gathered everyone together to do them.

If Mo Ge's child really was abducted by human traffickers, as long as he hasn't left Jianchang, they will find him even if they have to search for him one by one, and then give those despicable human traffickers a good beating.

After all, they didn't stand up for their child when something happened today.

Then tomorrow it will be their child's turn.

"Hospital! What happened?! Why is Changchang in the hospital? Wasn't she going to get her vaccinations?!"

Confused.

Mo Yeyang was completely dumbfounded when he heard what his wife said next.

Because she said so.

The child is in the hospital right now.

My wife said this morning that she was going to take the child to get vaccinated, so it's unlikely that something went wrong during the vaccination.

"Why did you go to the hospital when you were perfectly fine?!"

The workers all stopped where they were and listened attentively.

If it really is caused by human traffickers, we should try to help them no matter what.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a hospital.

Everyone was puzzled. Mo Ge's child seemed perfectly fine, so why was he sent to the hospital?

"It's the child who had a low-grade fever after getting vaccinated, and then developed a high fever, his lips turned purple, and he's now unconscious and has been rushed to the First People's Hospital for emergency treatment... Father, please come quickly."

Wang Fenfen was truly heartbroken.

At the same time, I felt so uncomfortable and guilty that I felt suffocated.

"Oh my god! I'm coming right now!!"

Mo Yeyang was also devastated.

He immediately dropped what he was doing.

"You guys are in trouble! The child has been taken to the People's Hospital with a high fever and is unconscious. I'm going to check on him!"

He left those words behind and quickly set off for the People's Hospital.

"Go!"

"Leave this to us."

……

Everyone chimed in with their opinions.

The amount of money you get is based on how much you carry, so the job of carrying stairs is the most transparent and has no shady dealings.

Now that Mo Ge is busy, everyone's workload has increased, but the money has also increased accordingly.

And all the workers sincerely hope that Mo Ge's child, Changchang, will be alright.

The motorcycle sped through the streets of Jianchang and arrived at the hospital in less than half an hour.

Mo Yeyang also saw his wife, whose eyes were red from crying.

My feelings were immediately complicated.

Of course, it's not something I can say.

I supported the idea of ​​getting vaccinated because of a low-grade fever, but who would have thought that my own child would get into trouble because of their ignorance?

The rescue operation is ongoing.

Meanwhile, in a taxi heading towards the high-speed rail station, Zhang Lingchuan and Song Wanqing were off.

I brought some local specialties with me. I came from the 30th, and now it's already the 3rd.

Spending a day in Chengdu would actually mean the end of six or seven days.

"Beep beep..."

As soon as I got off the bus, I heard a phone ringing. It was Song Wanqing's cell phone.

"Hey, Qingqing, have you arrived at the high-speed rail station yet?"

Old Song's phone call.

He asked in a friendly manner.

"We're here, we're here. Don't worry, we won't be late for your and your partner's aunt's dinner party. We'll be there on time."

Song Wanqing made a joke about her father.

There were no telephones in the past.

Sure enough, now that he has a girlfriend, Dad is already worried about being late.

But if she doesn't agree, fine; if she does agree, she'll definitely be there on time, so don't worry.

It's true that with a new nanny, they've forgotten what their own daughter is like.

"Uh... what do you mean by 'it won't interfere with my dinner with my partner's aunt'? It's not about that. I just wanted to ask so that I don't end up buying a train ticket and then missing it."

This time, it felt like Lao Song wasn't just stabbed in the chest, it was stabbed in the lungs.

Although I had some intention of doing so.

We made plans to have dinner together.

Pei-hsia's daughter also agreed.

What if my daughter's trip is delayed when she comes back, and I don't get to have the meal I promised? Wouldn't that be a disappointment?

It might even make them overthink things.

"Alright, alright, Dad, I know. Don't worry, I won't be late. Not only will I not be late, but I also brought you some local specialties. Okay, I need to catch my train with Teacher Zhang now. We're about to go through security."

Song Wanqing and Zhang Lingchuan are now walking towards the security checkpoint.

We can chat more often if it's a normal time.

But there's really not much time right now.

"Okay, okay, I'll just make a call to remind you. Be careful on the road."

With his daughter saying all that, what could Old Song do but hang up the phone?

"I asked around, and we can make plans for the evening of the 5th. My daughter is back from Liangshan today, and she's resting in Chengdu for the day. She'll be heading back to Chunshi tomorrow, the 4th."

Old Song sent a message to Li Peixia.

"Okay, okay!"

"Finally, we can meet. I'm inexplicably a little nervous."

Although both of them were over forty years old.

But they were genuinely nervous.

She was afraid her two daughters wouldn't like it.

It inexplicably felt like a child introducing their partner to their parents.

If the parents like it, then everything will go smoothly.

But if the parents don't like it, or even strongly oppose it, then you can basically forget about it going smoothly.

In the end, it will only result in both sides suffering losses.

The only difference is that it's the other way around now; the parents are bringing their partners to meet their children...

If the child agrees, they can continue.

If the child disagrees.

Basically, there's no lose-lose situation, because people of this age are unlikely to have a falling out with their children.

It's impossible for the elderly couple to move out and live elsewhere!

Then have another one?
The key question is, where can I take care of the baby after it's born?

People in their forties, to put it bluntly, are at an age where they're almost grandparents. No matter how much they love each other, that thought should be nipped in the bud.

Whether for yourself or for your child's future.

Moreover, even if they have a child now, they will be in their sixties or nearly seventies when the child is twenty. At that time, how can they afford to support their partner?

If the other party gets married and has children... it would be quite ridiculous for someone of your great-grandparent age to become someone else's grandparents.

Liangshan Railway Station.

"Master Zhang, it's alright, I can take it. Old Song just called to ask if we arrived at the station on time... I have to admit, he's really getting impatient!"

Song Wanqing took some things.

After all, when I answered the phone, Teacher Zhang took the initiative to carry a lot of luggage.

Although she is not as strong as Teacher Zhang, she is actually quite physically capable and should still lend a hand when needed!
"The fact that they were able to have a meal together proves that both the aunt and the aunt are quite satisfied with each other. When it comes to a dinner party, everyone wants to leave a good impression on each other."

Zhang Lingchuan smiled and explained.

They quickly boarded the high-speed train and headed towards Chengdu.

"Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law! I heard you withdrew. Are you in Chengdu now?!"

Shortly after getting into the car, Song Wanqing received a voice message.

It was none other than Dr. Wei, the round-faced, bearded man from before.

"No, I just boarded the bullet train to Chengdu. What's up, Dr. Wei...?"

Song Wanqing hadn't expected that Dr. Wei was keeping track of their movements, so she replied with a message.

"Oh, that's wonderful, sister-in-law! When are you coming to pick me up from the car?!"

"The main problem is, you know, when I contact Zhang Shen, he always seems reluctant to bother me. But is it a matter of whether it's a bother or not? It's my choice!!"

Two messages were sent from the other end at lightning speed.

It was as if you could see the other person's inexplicable excitement even through the screen.

"Uh... but I don't want to trouble Dr. Wei, especially since you should be at work right now. Actually, we can just take a taxi, there's really no need to be so polite."

Song Wanqing rubbed her forehead. Actually, they could have just taken a taxi; there was no need for them to come all the way to pick her up.

Nowadays, ride-hailing services and taxis are everywhere, making travel very convenient.

“Sister-in-law, what do you mean by trouble? This is what I should do... Even if I have to go to work, it’s fine. With so many people at West China Hospital, I can easily take two or three hours off.”

……

The two chatted back and forth.

Dr. Wei sent me both voice messages and text messages.

"Alright, alright, let's have dinner together tonight. I'll take you to the airport tomorrow, sister-in-law!"

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Dr. Wei."

In the end, Dr. Wei compromised.

I'm not picking you up today; we'll go out for dinner together after get off work.

He will take you directly to the airport for tomorrow's flight.

What could Song Wanqing do? Dr. Wei was so enthusiastic, and after asking Teacher Zhang's opinion, she agreed.

"It's over. Teacher Zhang, this Dr. Wei was just too enthusiastic towards you; I couldn't refuse him no matter what I did."

Song Wanqing sighed.

I was planning to skip dinner tonight, and I also plan to skip going to the airport tomorrow.

Even after discussing 99+ pieces of information, they still couldn't convince the determined Dr. Wei.

"It's okay, just give it to us if you want. It seems like we won't be doing our next live stream here, right?"

Since we can't stop it, let's accept it.

At the same time, Zhang Lingchuan also asked Song Wanqing about the location of her next live broadcast.

"Yes, according to the plan above, we will basically not broadcast live from the places we have been to."

Song Wanqing nodded.

Ultimately, her live stream was a nationwide tour of rural areas to support farmers through a charity live stream.

Places that have already received assistance will naturally not be selected again.

"So please trouble Brother Wei this time. We'll take good care of them next time they come to Northeast China."

After getting to know them, I realized that's just their personality.

That's why he didn't tell Wei Zixi about his schedule, otherwise he would definitely have been asked to pick him up and drop him off again.

It's not right to take advantage of someone when you have no relatives or friends with them and haven't helped them in any way.

"No problem, no problem. When Dr. Wei arrives, I'll borrow Lao Song's Mercedes to pick him up from the airport, or I'll ask Lao Song, his personal driver, to go!"

Song Wanqing said with a slight smile.

"Aren't you afraid Old Song will beat you up...?"

Zhang Lingchuan hesitated upon hearing this.

He originally thought the other party would say, "Then I'll lend you my chopped chili fish head car so you can pick someone up, Teacher Zhang."

As it turned out, the old man...

I just borrowed my dad's Mercedes.

The key point is that I also want my dad to pick me up from the airport.

Old Song is getting colder and colder with this little cotton-padded jacket.

"No, Old Song won't hit anyone. At most, he'll mutter a few words and then obediently lend out the Mercedes, or drive it to the airport himself."

Song Wanqing smiled broadly, her two little tiger teeth and dimples showing.

"Forehead."

Zhang Lingchuan once again wore an expression of wanting to say something but holding back.

"By the way, Teacher Zhang, I have a question. If you are selected for the Spring Festival Gala, what will you do if you can't go home for the New Year this year? Will you go back before the New Year?"

Song Wanqing asked curiously.

Actually, when I'm with Teacher Zhang, I occasionally find that my uncles and aunts call me.

They also asked when the other person would be going back this year.

"Maybe... We'll see at the end of January."

Zhang Lingchuan said.

He had originally planned to go home for the Chinese New Year this year.

But if I were to participate in the Spring Festival Gala, then I would definitely have no hope of celebrating the Spring Festival.

"Yeah, it would be good to go back."

Song Wanqing nodded.

"Comrade Xiao Song, would you like to come back with me?"

Zhang Lingchuan looked at Song Wanqing.

"I heard that Wangcai, the dog at Zhang Laoshi's house, can do backflips. I'm very interested, so I've decided to go back with Zhang Laoshi to see for myself."

Song Wanqing smiled mischievously, revealing her two little tiger teeth.

"You young people really know how to talk."

Zhang Lingchuan said quietly.

What kind of dog can do backflips?

Just as they were heading towards Chengdu, at this moment, at the Liangshan Prefecture People's Hospital...

Ou Zhifeng went to the specialized liver disease specialist's clinic.

"Judging from some of your external symptoms, there is indeed a possibility of liver disease. So, let's do a liver function test first, then an abdominal ultrasound. If it's confirmed that there's a problem, we'll do a biopsy. The specific results may not be available until tomorrow, since it's already afternoon."

The expert doctor said at this point.

"Good good..."

Ou Zhifeng nodded.

He originally thought that he had no appetite and was so tired because he was too busy.

Who would have thought that it was actually because of liver disease?

"how is everything?"

After Ou Zhifeng came out, he saw his wife waiting outside and asked him questions.

"Old woman, you don't know, it really is just like that young doctor said, I might have liver disease! The doctor has ordered some tests for me to see, and I'll know the results after the tests are done."

Ou Zhifeng looked like he still had lingering fears.

Just imagine.

If this continues to drag on, what will it become in the long run?

It must be liver cancer.

"Ah! It really worked! Oh my god!!"

Upon hearing this, the woman with the big, wavy hair felt conflicted.

I thought the other party might be mistaken.

Who would have thought that showing it to her husband would be the right thing to do?

"Sigh...we still didn't give you enough today."

Ou Zhifeng said with a somewhat helpless expression.

That person is so capable; they practically saved my life.

But he only gave me two packets of buckwheat tea sachima and a case of Liangshan Snow tea.

The items, which cost only a few dozen yuan in total, are really too shabby.

While the elderly couple were chatting, groups of doctors went into an operating room.

Among them were even expert doctors with gray hair.

They were urgently hired by the city hospital, their purpose being the eight-month-old baby named Mo Zichang.

Wang Fenfen and Mo Yeyang, a married couple, were waiting anxiously at the door. Every time a doctor or nurse came out, the couple would go up to ask them questions.

But the result was always the same: "The child is currently undergoing emergency rescue, and we will do everything we can to save him."

This is the longest time I've been away from my children since they were born.

Wang Fenfen and Mo Yeyang even hoped that the other party would take a picture to see what the child looked like.

Of course, this request was definitely rejected. After all, this isn't the ICU, it's the emergency room. Who the hell is going to take pictures of you here?

Especially now, the children's situation is probably unacceptable to them.

Basically, he belongs to the type whose body is covered in tubes.

Imagine his tiny body with so many tubes that don't belong to him—what parents could bear that?

Time quickly came to 5:30 pm.

“Master Zhang, Dr. Wei sent a message. He's treating us to grilled fish tonight. It seems to be near where we live.”

The place they were living in at this time was no longer the Eastern Suburbs Memory.

They arrived in a more bustling area.

Chunxi Road Taikoo Li.

I've been in Chengdu for quite a while now, but I've never really explored the city properly before.

Now that I live in this area, I can really explore it.

"Alright, alright, you can arrange it."

Come to think of it, they also ate this grilled fish when they visited Chengdu before.

But since Dr. Wei said he'd treat us, there's no need to be picky.

We eat whatever the host offers.

"Then let's just go with his method of baking, I'm too lazy to change it."

Song Wanqing nodded.

She sensed that Teacher Zhang seemed a little distracted again; she had originally planned to try a different restaurant this time after eating there last time.

Unbeknownst to Song Wanqing, a voice was echoing in Zhang Lingchuan's mind at that moment.

[Rewards for proactively helping with tasks are being distributed...]

At the same time, a pop-up message box that he could see also appeared.

In an instant, his heart jumped into his throat.

So the next step is to choose between issuing 10 professional reputation points or quest rewards.

The former represents death, while the latter represents that the person has been rescued!

[With the host's proactive assistance, the child's mother quickly took him to the community health service station, and he was eventually transferred to three specialized hospitals for treatment. Through multi-faceted coordination, the patient Mo Zichang's vital signs improved, and the host successfully completed the proactive assistance task.]

Another message popped up.

"call--"

Zhang Lingchuan exhaled a breath of stale air.

The person was saved.

I almost thought something bad had happened.

The main issue was that the other person was indeed in danger at the time, and it wasn't something like choking on a foreign object that could be dealt with through certain means.

This is a severe allergic reaction to the vaccine.

I wonder what reward I'll get this time.

Four things were flashing in front of me.

It would be great if I could get the special treasure chest.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have obtained 1 Common Treasure Chest.]

The next instant, an ordinary-looking treasure chest appeared in front of them.

There were no special treasure chests; I actually opened a regular treasure chest.

Well, something is better than nothing!

[Host, would you like to open a regular treasure chest?]

The familiar unboxing notification popped up.

"Turn on!"

Zhang Lingchuan made his choice without hesitation.

Congratulations on obtaining 2 Stamina Potions and 1 Precision Scan.

The system notification popped up again.

He received a stamina potion and a precise scan.

【特殊物品：特殊体力药水*20、精准检测*7、系统空间模拟训练一周时长卡*1、过敏道具卡*1、技能晋升书*2。】

Items are automatically added to special items.

He now has twenty bottles of special stamina potions, or seven if the test is precise.

These are things that he considers absolutely necessary.

If possible, it would be best to stock up on a hundred bottles of stamina potions.

"Master Zhang... are you thinking about that child who got a fever after getting vaccinated today?"

Song Wanqing leaned close to Zhang Lingchuan with her big eyes, asking him questions with great curiosity.

"Well, I'd say that's part of it."

Zhang Lingchuan nodded; he was indeed looking into Mo Zichang's matter.

"I wonder how he is doing. Sigh... Common sense is really important. Look at how a perfectly healthy child has become like this."

Song Wanqing sighed as she spoke of this.

People are somewhat like deflated balloons.

She witnessed the whole incident today. First, the child's mother thought a low-grade fever was nothing to worry about, and the doctor who gave the injection was also negligent because there were too many people and he didn't ask any questions in detail.

After just showing them the medication, they proceeded directly to administer the vaccine.

This ultimately led to the child having a high fever and a severe allergic reaction. "That's true! But he received timely treatment in just five minutes, so his chances of survival are quite high. Let's wait and see; I believe more information will come out later."

Zhang Lingchuan said.

At this moment, the Municipal People's Hospital...

"Changchang!!"

"son--"

Wang Fenfen and Mo Yeyang looked at the small figure lying on the hospital bed, whose eyes were closed.

The couple felt like they couldn't breathe.

My mind is filled with images of my child during the day, waving his arms and legs and crawling around the house.

She's so cute!!

"Mo Zichang's parents have been treated by top experts at both the provincial and municipal levels. Currently, the child's overall vital signs are improving. We will first send him to the ICU for observation. If there are no problems, he can be transferred to a regular ward in two or three days."

The attending physician in charge was giving instructions.

She can understand how parents feel.

The community health service station on the other side.

Anhe called a meeting.

Two of the doctors, one tall and one short, looked somewhat uneasy.

Especially when the other party said that the current treatment results for the child were out, the two of them were in complete turmoil.

"Master, Director, has the person been saved yet?"

The shorter doctor asked.

Anhe's gaze fell upon the two of them.

Somber, solemn, and even carrying an unprecedented chill!
"Gulu..."

The two of them inexplicably swallowed.

It was as if they were waiting for the verdict of fate.

After all, whether the other person dies or not determines the fate of both of them.

Will they have their medical license revoked, or even go to jail?

Because this was indeed a major accident for them.

"You're lucky! The person has been saved! But that doesn't mean the matter is over. You two must conduct a thorough self-examination! Everyone must understand this deeply and ensure our procedures are correct! Understand?!"

Anhe addressed all the staff members seriously, her gaze finally settling on the two doctors in the consultation room!
"call--"

For an instant.

Both doctors breathed a sigh of relief.

The person was saved.

Very good!
This is absolutely the best news I've heard all year.

"Director, we will definitely conduct a thorough self-examination!"

"This time I have truly realized my mistake. Next time, no matter how busy I am, I must ask if anyone has symptoms such as fever or a cold."

Really.

They were genuinely scared.

That tiny oversight almost led me to utter ruin.

"It's good that you have this attitude, but I've said before that this matter won't be easily forgotten. I'll make you both read your self-criticisms in front of everyone, and you need to make them very profound, understand?"

Anhe maintained her cold demeanor.

"clear!!"

In fact, both of them knew perfectly well that the director was really protective of his own.

After all, they have suffered a very serious accident, and the child almost did not survive.

As for your question, why should the blame be placed on the doctors when it was clearly the parents who did not disclose the truth?

Because they didn't ask in detail, they would bear some responsibility if the matter were truly investigated.

This evening.

The two doctors, who were so anxious that they didn't even eat a proper lunch, finally had a bit of an appetite at dinner time.

Really.

That afternoon felt like an eternity.

It felt like my mind was on an infinite loop.

The scene of having one's license revoked repeatedly, even being sued in court, and then going to jail is repeated time and again.

And the other side.

It was also lunchtime, and Zhang Lingchuan and his group had already arrived at a specialty hot pot restaurant with beef tallow.

The reason is that it was heard that Zhang Lingchuan and Song Wanqing had already eaten grilled fish.

In reality, all the so-called "grilled dishes" taste the same.

If you're talking about delicious food, then the taste is indeed quite good.

The difference between the other party and hot pot is that different hot pots can bring different flavors, but this grilled fish can't do that.

“It smells so good~”

It was quickly set on fire.

A fragrant aroma filled the air at that moment.

Song Wanqing couldn't help but sigh.

"Of course! This shop is an 80-year-old establishment and one of the best restaurants in the area. I know the owner, and he gave us a special small table; otherwise, we probably wouldn't have been able to get a seat."

The speaker was none other than Wei Zixi.

"It seems Dr. Wei has quite a few connections in Chengdu."

Song Wanqing said this with a hint of joking.

"No, no, no, sister-in-law, it's really not about connections. It's just that the daughter of this hot pot restaurant owner came to my clinic for a checkup. We added each other on WeChat and chatted, so we became a little familiar with each other. When I thought of coming over, I asked if there were any seats available, and I didn't expect there actually were."

Wei Zixi answered.

Although his mother is the vice president of the county hospital and his father is the director of the emergency department.

But in reality, their family only has a few connections in the local county.

In Chengdu, it's nothing at all.

These are all things that happen during a consultation, when some symptoms need to be explained in detail, or even for subsequent tests, and then the patient will add you on WeChat.

We chatted after adding each other and became familiar with each other.

I was just thinking of coming over to eat.

They just gave you a spot.

In reality, it doesn't really count as a network of connections.

He was just a junior emergency room doctor.

"I see. But at least you know Dr. Wei, so he's definitely part of your network."

Song Wanqing nodded.

A knowing attitude.

But at least this counts as knowing each other.

"It's just that Zhang Shen doesn't want to chat on Douyin. Sister-in-law, look at the backend, I don't know how many people want to contact Zhang Shen! It's no exaggeration to say that if Zhang Shen wanted to, he would have friends all over the country."

Wei Zixi began to speak.

This is absolutely not an exaggeration.

"Uh...exaggerated."

Zhang Lingchuan glanced at Wei Zixi silently.

Just because someone contacts you doesn't mean they want to be your friend.

"But I must say, Zhang Shen's habit is quite good. It can avoid all sorts of shady people. After all, you can't be sure what the person on the other side of the screen is thinking. By the way, Zhang Shen, that A Yun you watched before has entered the evaluation stage."

Wei Zixi looked at Zhang Lingchuan and said.

"Evaluation phase? Is it surgical evaluation?"

Speaking of this A-Yun, Zhang Lingchuan was quite interested.

After all, he never contacted us again after he went to West China Hospital.

"Yes, a group of top experts have conducted an evaluation, and the teratoma may be surgically treated once the patient's condition has improved slightly, but the specific timing of the surgery is unknown."

Although they are both West China Hospital.

But the other party was at West China Second Hospital.

It's a specialized women's and children's hospital, and it's one of the top hospitals in the country.

So they only heard the news internally.

However, details about the surgery and the expert team are only available to the people specifically in charge at the Second Hospital.

"It's a good thing to be seen by these top experts!"

Zhang Lingchuan said.

"But Zhang Shen, you hid this sponsorship too well!"

Wei Zixi looked at Zhang Lingchuan with a different expression.

"Ok??"

Zhang Lingchuan looked somewhat bewildered.

It seems she wanted to know how he knew she had funded him.

It seems he didn't tell anyone!
Apart from the township head of Ashan.

But it seems unlikely that Mayor Ashan would leak the information.

"It's the same account... Zhang Shen, and all of them are large single payments. Your donations have already spread within Huaxi Hospital. But don't worry, normally no one would ever expose this information because it's classified information."

Wei Zixi said.

But let's analyze it rationally.

It seems highly likely that it was indeed Zhang Shen who donated.

After all, the surgery costs more than 200,000 yuan. How could a child from such a poor family possibly come up with so much money?

And you said the government helped.

A few thousand or even tens of thousands of yuan can help.

But who can afford to pay so much money?

The government is not a charity.

In addition, they did not make any public announcements about donations, so the only possibility is that Zhang Shen donated money.

"Uh uh uh……"

Zhang Lingchuan's feelings were somewhat complicated.

"By the way, Zhang Shen, I've actually been learning the precordial percussion technique recently, but to be honest, there are many key points I don't really understand, such as the force and the striking point. Could you explain them to me while you're at it?"

As an emergency room doctor.

The precordial percussion technique and the five-circuit cardiopulmonary resuscitation method have been published in top international journals.

Top emergency medical experts worldwide are studying this.

Their Huaxi Hospital is no exception.

As a member of the Emergency Medicine Society, this is also an essential option for Wei Zixi to pursue.

The CPR went well.

He did a pretty good job with that.

But precordial thumping is really ineffective.

He also watched Zhang Shen's videos.

Other people's style is naturally perfect, but mine is a bit like trying to draw a tiger but ending up with a dog instead.

"Precordial thump technique? Does Brother Wei need to learn this?"

Zhang Lingchuan asked with some surprise.

"We must learn! We must learn! Zhang Shen, your One-Five Cycle Method has such a huge impact. Who wouldn't want to be the first to save someone in danger and pull them out of the mire!"

Wei Zixi said.

"It's not quite that advanced, but if you'd like to learn, I can teach you a little."

To be honest, Zhang Lingchuan hasn't scanned this Brother Wei's attributes yet.

You have one chance to check your attributes each day.

I didn't need it today.

[Name: Wei Zixi]

[Category: Doctor]

【Skill:
Heimlich maneuver "Professional level: 4993/5000".

Cardiopulmonary resuscitation "Professional level: 4811/5000".

The six basic surgical techniques "Professional level: 3298/5000".

Subcutaneous tissue foreign body incision and removal procedure "Intermediate: 1911/2000".

Tracheotomy "Intermediate: 1711/2000".

Appendectomy "Intermediate: 1500/2000".

……

Precordial percussion technique "Beginner: 510/1000".

[System Prompt: Although the host's current skills are overwhelmingly superior to the opponent's, it is essential to remain humble and focused, and maintain the initial aspirations and the pace of progress.]

The system scan results came back quickly.

He glanced at it briefly.

It turns out that this Brother Wei is indeed a natural-born emergency responder.

Look, he's only thirty years old now.

Both the Heimlich abdominal thrust and cardiopulmonary resuscitation are at the pinnacle of professional-level techniques, just a hair's breadth away from reaching the expert level as assessed by the system.

Furthermore, the opponent's six basic surgical skills are truly impressive.

The only thing is the precordial pounding technique; it seems the other party hasn't studied it or something, and is only at a basic level.

"Waaaaah! This is amazing! Zhang Shen! You're my forever hero!!"

Wei Zixi was thrilled!!
"Sister-in-law! Don't misunderstand! I'm not gay!!"

The next moment.

Upon seeing Song Wanqing's slightly disdainful look, Wei Zixi immediately regained his composure.

He then solemnly declared to Song Wanqing.

"Ahem, that's still somewhat obvious... it's just that Dr. Wei's agitated state just now took me a bit by surprise..."

Song Wanqing coughed twice.

If Dr. Wei were gay, she would never have brought Teacher Zhang to dinner.

After all, she still had the confidence to deal with women.

But Ruby Lin really couldn't handle the pressure at Chunxi Road.

It's suffocating to listen to.

"Watch out! Watch out next time! I was so excited, you know, sister-in-law, it felt like a textbook was right in front of you teaching you something."

At this moment, Wei Zixi explained.

It's normal for someone like him, a top-tier journalist, to be included in textbooks.

He had a premonition.

From now on, Zhang Shen will definitely be the person in the textbook.

Just ask.

What's it like to have the experts from your textbooks come to life and teach you?

"Actually, how should I put it? The key to precordial thumping technique is speed, appropriate force, and accurate point of impact. For example, I'll demonstrate using my own chest..."

Since the other party genuinely wants to learn.

Zhang Lingchuan was still very willing to teach.

He then turned to the professor.

Of course, he didn't know how much the other party could comprehend.

[…Precordial Percussion Technique "Beginner: 523/1000"]

five minutes later.

Zhang Lingchuan frowned slightly.

Good guy.

It jumped thirteen points in one go!

After a meal.

[…Precordial Percussion Technique "Beginner: 991/1000"]

Chengdu is very cold in winter.

A biting, icy wind was howling.

"Zhang Shen! I don't know why, but I feel like I've got it! Do you think I'm experiencing that Dunning-Kruger effect, where someone who's only half-knowledgeable shakes a lot?"

He gave a detailed explanation, which also included some knowledge of human anatomy.

For some reason, Wei Zixi, who previously felt completely clueless about the precordial percussion technique, is now inexplicably in a state of wanting to try it out.

"Brother Wei, I feel like you were born to work in the emergency room! You grasped the precordial thump technique in no time!"

Zhang Lingchuan was truly inwardly amazed.

That's awesome.

In just one night of instruction plus a little bit of hands-on practice, I managed to go from over 500 skill points to 991.

I'm just nine points away from advancing from beginner to intermediate.

This must be what they call a genius.

That's incredibly awesome.

"Thank you for the praise, Zhang Shen! I will definitely work hard to catch up with you!!"

The night deepened.

Of course, I didn't encounter anyone in trouble or needing emergency medical assistance while I was taking a walk.

It was noon the next day.

Dr. Wei drove Zhang Lingchuan and Song Wanqing to the airport.

"Sister-in-law! Zhang Shen! Please come to Chengdu again next time you have the chance! Be sure to contact me!!"

Dr. Wei shouted.

"Okay, okay~"

I waved goodbye.

In the airport.

Although Zhang Lingchuan found people with tags, almost all of them had yellow tags, and he only saw one or two with red tags.

Unfortunately, these people were all boarding the plane after checking in.

So of course he didn't have a chance to remind him.

They soon boarded a plane bound for Chun City.

Landing.

Old Song came to pick him up.

Zhang Lingchuan returned to his dormitory, while Song Wanqing went home.

Time quickly came to the next morning.

"Old Zhang!!"

Early in the morning, Zhang Lingchuan heard a sound coming from beside his bed.

It is Prince Beile.

"Hmm? The Prince is back?"

Zhang Lingchuan looked a little puzzled.

I remember the other person wasn't here last night.

"You're back! I brought you breakfast. Dude, you're getting more and more awesome! Damn! I'm green with envy!!"

Prince Beile clenched his fists.

"??? Who are you calling green?"

damn it.

They even envied their own green eyes.

You're the only son of a large corporation, the future heir, can't you even act like a decent human being?!
"My nonsense! This is real skill. Come on, have some breakfast! Speaking of which, I do have something I'd like to ask you for a favor."

At this moment, the Prince began to speak.

"Huh? What is it?"

Zhang Lingchuan asked in confusion.

"It's my grandfather. He's been suffering from a strange illness for over ten years. He's seen top doctors in China and even some of the top ten experts abroad, but none of them can find the cause. This time he came back to China, and I was thinking of asking you, Lao Zhang, to take a look. After all, your pulse diagnosis skills are truly first-rate! Who knows what you might be able to figure out!"

Guan Suo said very seriously.

"A disease that even the nation's top doctors and top international experts can't diagnose? What are its specific symptoms?"

Zhang Lingchuan frowned slightly.

Is this really that outrageous?

Moreover, he had been tormented for more than ten years, and even consulting top 10 experts was to no avail.

"It's a very strange headache. I'll find you some detailed medical information later. He's going back to China in a couple of days and went to see one of the top ten neurologists in the world, but it was all for naught."

Guan Suo sighed.

I wasn't planning on bothering Lao Zhang.

Who would have thought that even doctors abroad couldn't diagnose the condition?

We had no choice but to try anything, even if it seemed hopeless.

Chatting and chatting.

Suddenly a phone call came in; it was from my teacher's wife.

The other party gently said that since you're back, remember to go to work. The emergency room staff are all waiting for Dr. Ogawa to return, and there are also clinic hours in the afternoon, so this time is perfect.

What could Zhang Lingchuan say?

Of course, after having breakfast and washing up, I set off obediently.

In the afternoon, I sat down at my post to see patients.

But this time there was no three-hour unlimited scanning card. If it were before, with seven precise scans plus two regular scans, he would definitely have run away, given a total of nine chances.

Because I can't watch it all the time.

But now that I have ECG finger, gas nose, and B-ultrasound ear, I can actually deal with most diseases.

So the afternoon of the consultation passed without any major incidents.

Of course, most of the doctor visits I saw were marked with yellow tags.

Around 5 or 6 o'clock, the last patient, clutching his stomach and complaining of stomach pain, walked in. Upon closer inspection, Zhang Lingchuan noticed a red label on the patient's head.

In an instant, Zhang Lingchuan, who was chatting with his teacher's wife, became serious.

"Since you're going to eat at the cafeteria anyway when you go back to your dorm, why don't you just take my car and come home with me for dinner? What do you say?"

Huang Xiangning looked at Zhang Lingchuan with a smile.

Yes.

At that moment, Huang Xiangning was thinking about inviting Zhang Lingchuan to her house for dinner later.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

The Song and Li families have also arranged a very grand dinner, as the two sides will soon meet.

The two were very happy but also a little apprehensive.

However, they have already prepared their children mentally. Both of them are very well-behaved girls, and they believe that the two of them will get along well and may even become good sisters who help each other in the future.

I don't know.

A suffocating battleground is brewing.

It might even come very soon!

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(End of this chapter)