The strongest medical saint

In the afternoon, Zhang Bufan had another operation.

Because the difficulty this time was relatively high, Zhang Bufan was busy looking for information, and then checked the information.

Because he still lacked a few academic papers before he was promoted to chief physician, so he had to make up an academic paper with the help of this operation.

It was that Qi Rui and Wang Xiaofeng had nothing to do, just sat quietly aside, watching Zhang Bufan go about his business.

"Xiao Qi, are you okay for a while? Anyway, you're not busy in the afternoon, so you can get off work earlier. Let's go and order something delicious?"

"Okay, okay, okay."

"Then what should we eat? Otherwise, it's cold, why don't we go eat hot pot?"

"I always think it's a bit weird for two big men to eat hot pot, and I've been getting angry recently, so let's forget about hot pot." Qi Rui directly rejected the plan to eat hot pot.

Wang Xiaofeng suddenly had an idea, "Then let's eat Japanese food, anyway, someone seems to like it the most before, but he doesn't have time, so let's eat it for him."

"Hey, I said you are going too far, but I can hear it." Zhang Bufan put down the materials, looked up at the two people who were going too far, and then condemned.

"Are we going too far? We're just discussing what to eat after get off work. Don't be too glassy." Qi Rui smiled at Wang Xiaofeng.

"Yeah, you don't need to envy us. You still have surgery tonight, and you have to make up academic papers. Isn't it hard work for those who can." Wang Xiaofeng also started to make up for it.

Qi Rui couldn't stop laughing beside him.

Zhang Bufan picked up a piece of waste paper, gathered it into a ball, and threw it at Qi Rui, "Brother Surface, laugh again!"

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore, you should hurry up and get ready for the surgery, it's a matter of life and death, don't make jokes."

Because the operation started when he was about to get off work, Zhang Bufan reckoned that he would have to go back later, so he sent a message to Yaoyao first.

"Then come back and buy some steak. I want to eat steak tonight."

What the little ancestor wants to eat is a big deal, "Okay, I know."

It was almost seven o'clock after the operation, Zhang Bufan didn't rush to write the paper, but went to the fresh supermarket outside to buy steak and sauces and then hurried back to the hotel.

When I went back, the little ancestor was already waiting eagerly.

Zhang Bufan was afraid that his little ancestor would not be full, so he fried two dishes and steamed rice.

"Are you ready? I'm hungry. If you're not at noon, I won't have dinner. You have to hurry up for dinner!" Just as Zhang Bufan finished preparing to bring it to the table, Yaoyao had already started calling for someone.

"Okay, okay." Yaoyao, who was already sitting at the dining table, immediately ran to the kitchen after hearing what Zhang Bufan said.

"I'll serve it for you." After a while, he and Zhang Bufan brought all the dinner dishes to the table.

"Why don't you eat at noon? You are different from before. You will be hungry, so why don't you make something for lunch?"

Yaoyao didn't say anything, didn't agree, and didn't refuse. In fact, it's not difficult to cook and eat by myself, but I always feel that when I eat alone, I feel a little bad, but Yaoyao doesn't understand that this feeling is called what.

Zhang Bufan just had two mouthfuls of rice when the phone rang.

"Oh, it must be something about the hospital again, it's annoying."

Although he said so, Zhang Bufan still answered the phone.

"Doctor Zhang, can you come to the hospital now? The police have sent someone over, saying they are looking for the doctors who participated in the first aid when the hotpot restaurant exploded." The voice could be that of a nurse.

"Did something happen?" No, wasn't the accident already resolved at that time?

The voice of the little nurse on the opposite side was a little hurried, "It seems that a person is missing. Anyway, it's quite complicated. Doctor Zhang, please come back soon."

disappeared?
"Is there something wrong with your hospital? Forget it, you go first." It's not the first time for Zhang Bufan to eat like this, halfway through the meal or when he was called over by the hospital at night, it stands to reason that Yaoyao should have gotten used to it long ago , but every time I feel a little uncomfortable like this.

Zhang Bufan was curious, how could someone disappear?At the same time, he didn't notice anything wrong in Yaoyao's tone.

"Then I'll go to the hospital first, well, take good care of yourself at home."

After Zhang Bobufan finished speaking, he put on his clothes, took the car keys and left.

Yaoyao struggled to finish the rest of the meal, but felt that it was not as delicious as before.

After Zhang Bufan arrived at the hospital, he just parked his car, and when he walked to the door, he saw the police waiting for him at the door.

Why does this feel a bit like the police are going to arrest him?

"What's the matter, Uncle Police?"

"Let's talk in the room first."

A few police officers took Zhang Bufan to the meeting room. This feeling almost put Zhang Bufan in handcuffs.

The dean was also in the conference room, as were several emergency doctors and nurses who participated in the rescue.

"We received a report from an insider, saying that a couple went to a hot pot restaurant to eat hot pot that night, and then the lady was injured and stayed in your hospital, but the whereabouts of the man is still unknown."

After speaking, the police also took out an enlarged photo.

"You guys circulate this photo and see if you have any impression of this person."

Several doctors and nurses present saw Zhang Bufan as well, but he really didn't have any impression.

"I seem to have seen him, oh, I see, the injured lady you mentioned may have been received by me, but her boyfriend didn't seem to be injured at the time."

It was a nurse from the emergency department who spoke.

"Then you can recall carefully, when was the last time you saw him?" the policeman continued to ask.

"I don't remember clearly. I may have only seen him once, that is, he brought his wife to the hospital for treatment." The nurse thought for a while and then continued, "I saw him at the triage desk. After that, his wife was arrested He was pushed to the emergency room, and I never saw him again after that.”

"Are you really sure that he was not injured at the time?" In this regard, the police's clues were cut off.

"I don't remember clearly, but in my impression, his speech and body are quite normal. The situation was very critical at that time, and the emergency department was very chaotic. Anyway, I'm not sure."

Hearing this, the dean was also anxious. He was afraid that if the nurse didn't see clearly, it might be that the man was actually injured at that time, but the nurse didn't see it, which delayed his treatment. place died?

"There are surveillance cameras in the Comrade Police Hospital, why don't we go and check the surveillance?"

"Okay, then let's go now." The police were in a hurry to adjust the monitoring, the dean and the nurse followed, Zhang Bufan and Sun Zhigao also followed, leaving only the emergency department, and the other doctors and nurses looked at each other.

Several people watched the surveillance in the monitoring room for a long time, and finally the little nurse saw the part where my man took his wife to the triage desk.

"I remember as if he was the one in the picture."

The police are also paying attention.

Sure enough, as the nurse said, the man seemed to be fine, and after his wife entered the emergency room, he walked towards the door.

"Where is he going?" the policeman asked, pointing to the surveillance camera.

"It's the entrance of the emergency department." The person most familiar with the emergency department must be Sun Zhigao, "He should have gone out."

Monitoring continues.After that he left that direction and never saw him come back.

"Is this abnormal? His wife is still in the emergency room. How could he not come back after going out?" All the policemen present had the same doubts as Sun Zhigao.

Zhang Bufan also felt that there was something wrong with this matter, but he couldn't tell where the problem was.