Siheyuan: Happy life of the son-in-law of a founding general

Wang Zhian immediately understood that Vice President Xiao was testing him to see if he was competent for treatment.

If not, I won't be able to get this news. Now that it seems to have passed, Vice President Xiao will tell me as soon as possible.

Vice President Xiao brought Wang Zhian to his office and briefly mentioned the general.

According to Vice President Xiao, this general fought bravely, often led the troops, and won many battles. He was also seriously injured many times. Now this general still has thirteen pieces of shrapnel left in his body. Three of them are in vital positions, and the situation is getting more and more dangerous.

Wang Zhian immediately agreed to go and see the injured general for treatment.

A trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, and his voice sounded firm and calm: "Dean Xiao, please take me to see the general immediately."

Vice President Xiao smiled with satisfaction, patted Wang Zhian on the shoulder, and said, "I heard about you from Lao Chu. I know that you just saved three public security officers who were in very dangerous situations in Yangdu."

Wang Zhian stopped immediately and looked at Vice President Xiao. What Vice President Xiao just said was a confidential matter.

Vice President Xiao also stopped and said, "Comrade Zhian, I have another identity. I am the deputy director of the *** Health Bureau."

Wang Zhian understood immediately. It turned out that Vice President Xiao also had a vest. The vice president of the Third Municipal Hospital was his vest. Just like himself, the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill Hospital, was also a vest. He belonged to the Public Security Department.

Because of this relationship, Wang Zhian feels closer to Vice President Xiao. He is one of us.

As for whether Vice President Xiao would lie to him, Wang Zhian had no doubts.

There is no way to lie. This is the deputy director of the Health Bureau, and he is in the hospital, openly treating the general. Could it be that this general is also fake?

Soon, Wang Zhian and Vice President Xiao went to the sixth floor of the hospital, which was also the highest floor of the hospital.

There were no medical staff here, only two young men standing outside, who were obviously guards.

When they saw Vice President Xiao, the two guards saluted and asked Wang Zhian about his identity. Vice President Xiao asked Wang Zhian to show his work ID from the Public Security Department to the two guards.

The two guards carefully checked Wang Zhian's work ID and called the Public Security Department. Only after receiving a confirmatory reply from Director Chu did they let Wang Zhian in.

Judging from the strict defense, I'm afraid the general is of a high rank.

However, it is not yet time to evaluate military ranks, and it is not known what rank this general will eventually be awarded.

Wang Zhian doesn't take this very seriously.

Pushing open the heavy door of the intensive care unit, a faint smell of disinfectant mixed with the aroma of medicine hit me in the face. In the room, various medical equipment was running. Needless to say, these equipment should be the best facilities of the Third Municipal Hospital.

When Wang Zhian walked up to him, he saw a middle-aged man in his 40s or 50s lying on the bed with a pale face. Although he looked a little weak due to the pain, his face was still calm.

"Hello, Chief. I have found you a famous doctor with great medical skills."

The general glanced at Wang Zhian, smiled, but said nothing.

Wang Zhian saluted immediately and said, "Hello, Chief. I am Wang Zhian. I work in the Public Security Department and I am currently working at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill Hospital."

"Chief, this Doctor Wang is one of the most outstanding Chinese medicine practitioners in the city. He has treated many difficult and complicated diseases and rescued many patients from the clutches of the devil..." Vice President Xiao began to introduce him seriously.

The general nodded slightly and said in a weak but clear voice: "Thank you, Xiao Xiao, and Xiao Wang. In fact, I know that my situation is not optimistic, and I have already let it go."

Wang Zhian approached the bedside and asked softly, "Chief, you are blessed by heaven. Please let me feel your pulse."

After taking the general's pulse, Wang Zhian began to ask about the general's condition.

The general was also trying hard to answer, and it was obvious that he was still very cooperative.

Wang Zhian carefully observed, smelled, asked and palpated the patient, and his face gradually became solemn. In particular, when he saw the relevant photos, he clearly saw several pieces of shrapnel deeply embedded in the muscles and organs, one of which was close to the heart, and another was pressing on the intestines. The situation was indeed as Vice President Xiao said, very dangerous.

However, Wang Zhian felt that he was still confident. This was similar to Lou Bancheng's situation before.

If Lou Bancheng can be cured, then this general can also be cured.

However, Wang Zhian felt that the general looked familiar, but he had obviously never seen him before. He asked, "Sir, may I ask, is your last name Bai?"

"Me? Xiao Wang, my last name is not Bai, my last name is Yang."

"That's strange," Wang Zhian couldn't help but feel disappointed, "Commander, you look a lot like a friend of mine. Oh, no, my friend looks a lot like you."

"Your friend looks like me?" The general seemed surprised. He then asked, "Is your friend a boy or a girl, and how old is he?"

"My friend is a girl. I don't know how old she is. She could be 24 or 25."

General Yang was silent for a while, and then began to ask Wang Zhian about his friend's hometown, family, and other information. Then he said to Wang Zhian, "Xiao Wang, can you let your friend come to see me?"

"That's no problem. My friend also works at the Sheriff's Office. I can call them right now and ask."

"Okay, thank you, Xiao Wang." said General Yang.

"Then, Chief, I'll make a phone call."

"Ok."

After a while, Wang Zhian finished his phone call next door and returned to the ward.

General Yang looked at Wang Zhian, thought for a moment and said, "Xiao Wang, although my last name is Yang, my wife's last name is Bai."

Now it was Wang Zhian's turn to be stunned. No way, this is impossible.

"We once had a daughter, but for various reasons, she had to be fostered in a fellow villager's home. If she were still alive, she would be 25 years old this year."

At this time, Vice President Lian Xiao also found that something was wrong. He quickly said to General Yang, "Commander, you are a little excited now, which is not good for your health."

Wang Zhian also came to his senses immediately and said apologetically, "Commander, I'm sorry."

General Yang was very open-minded. "It's okay. I have a very strong life. The King of Hell doesn't dare to take it away for the time being."

Wang Zhian comforted General Yang again and said, "Commander, I treated a patient with a similar condition to yours a few days ago. The patient is recovering well now and is doing very well."

"That's good."

After a while, Bai Ling rushed over and saw Wang Zhian. She looked very strange, wondering why he called her. Then she looked at General Yang on the bed and looked very suspicious.

General Yang, on the other hand, became excited and said to Bai Ling, "Little comrade, what is your name?"

"Reporting to...Commander, my name is Bai Ling."

"Bai Ling, OK, this is a good name."

Bai Ling was a little confused. She didn't know whether Bai Ling was a good name, but it was somewhat strange that this strange leader said this.

"Bai Ling, this is General Yang. I think you look a bit like General Yang, so I specially asked you to come over and take a look."

Vice President Xiao looked at Bai Ling and General Yang with a strange expression. These two people really look a bit alike.

This is not possible?!