Yaxiang Street

The next day, when Tingfang was queuing at the bank, the hospital called. The first thing Dr. Luo said was, "Director Wu, I'm sorry to disturb you. I just transferred from the hospital below on the [-]th floor. One with severe heart failure, Director He is not here, I will call the second line, and the second line asked me to find you."

"I have annual leave, and I have to rest for ten days." Wu Tingfang thought to himself this time, no matter what, let him take this leave.

Dr. Luo sounded like she was about to cry. She said, "Then what should I do? Director He said that she is also resting today, not in Dongxiang."

"You tell the second line that I'm on vacation."

"I told the second line, and the second line said let our department solve it by ourselves."

"Then you report to the medical department."

After finishing the above sentence, Wu Tingfang hung up the phone.

He's getting annoyed.Working [-]/[-], day and night, robbed him of the work of his entire life and relationships.As long as he is there, others can work regardless of the matter.

But can he ignore it?Why is no one doing the job?The second-line doctor in obstetrics also has to rescue such patients when there is no pathological obstetrics. After he did this, everyone became incapable of doing it.

Wu Tingfang turned off his phone.He is not a god, and he also has times when he is in a bad mood and doesn't want to work.

Tingfang deposited the dozens of piles of money, and transferred 4000 yuan from the ATM to Chen Ze's account.He collected all the receipts and showed them to Chen Ze when he got them home.

Chen Ze didn't even look at the hundreds of thousands of deposit receipts, but held on to the 1 transfer receipts for a full minute.

Wu Tingfang managed to make a joke with someone for decades, and even paid for it.He wanted to know if there was a limit to Chen Ze's lack of common sense.

But Chen Ze said: "Then you agreed that you can't move out for 20 years." Then he took out a piece of paper with a few lines written by him, and handed it to the court.

Lease contract: Wu Tingfang is hereby renting a large bed in the east room on the second floor of Chen Ze for a period of 20 years. Calculated as a monthly rent of [-] yuan, [-] yuan has been collected, and the contract cannot be broken and moved out halfway. Payments received are non-refundable.Tenant: Tenant: certain year, month, day.

Chen Ze's handwriting was in cursive, which was very chic, but this rental contract is in regular script, with every stroke clearly written.

Ting Fang was dumbfounded.

"You...you already wrote it?"

Chen Ze said: "Yes."

"You rented the bed to me, what if you want to get married? You move out?" Ting Fang became more and more amused.

Chen Ze didn't smile, he looked at Ting Fang and asked, "Do you think I will get married?"

"You said that you don't want to become a widower and an old man, but the fate has not yet come."

Chen Ze continued to look at Tingfang and said, "The fate has come."

Ting Fang didn't think deeply about Chen Ze's words, but was a little embarrassed by Chen Ze's look. He intended to make a joke, thinking that sooner or later Chen Huo would understand that this was a joke that spared no expense. Unfortunately, the other party really didn't have the ability to understand jokes .He was so serious that Tingfang felt that he was really going to live here for 20 years.

Ting Fang signed his own name on the tenant column, feeling as if he had signed a contract of sale.Chen Ze signed his name on the tenant column in a serious manner, then filled in the date, and asked the court to press his fingerprints.

It's a pity that Tingfang's long vacation is just a dream for thousands of years.After dinner that night, after turning on his mobile phone, he received a call from the dean. The dean asked him that he was still in Dongxiang and asked him to return to the hospital for support. As a result, the so-called ten-day annual leave by the court was reduced to one day. Half.

Ting Fang was originally wearing a T-shirt, but because he was going to the hospital, he hurried upstairs and changed into a shirt.When going down the stairs, Chen Ze stood in the store with Fengsheng in his arms and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go back to the hospital. I won't come back tonight, you guys go to bed first."

"Making your breakfast tomorrow?"

Ting Fang picked up the phone, wondering: I'm not here, why do you have time to make breakfast?But he couldn't say when he would be back. Before going out, he saw Chen Ze standing at the door to see him off. With two clusters of oil lamps, no one is in this place at night except them.

Guilt and pity filled Ting Fang's chest.

"I'll buy you a mobile phone." Ting Fang said before going out.

"Why? I don't need to."

"I need it, so I can tell you when I'll be back and if you need to cook my meal." Ting Fang said.After finishing speaking, Ting Fang felt that they were only short of a good night kiss.

But seeing the living god feeling great and nodding his head in agreement, Ting Fang felt that if he said the joke just now, he would be finished.

As usual, the Living Immortal wanted to give Wu Tingfang a wad of money and asked him to buy a mobile phone, but Tingfang stopped him and told him that it was his plan to pay tribute, so please don't be polite to Chen.Besides, all the money has been saved, and half of the stack is gone.

Chen Ze said: "Yes, I have income today."

Ting Fang didn't have time to talk to him, so he waved his hand and left.In the past, Hui Min knew he was busy and rarely asked him where he was going. Ting Fang would naturally tell the cook which meal he would eat at home, but at most he would just send a text message.

But the fortune teller first lives a fairy, can he read text messages?

For puerperas with severe preeclampsia heart failure, the principle of treatment is to fight against heart failure while terminating pregnancy early with the support of mechanical ventilation. Most of the puerperas without primary disease can gradually improve within 48 hours.About 12 hours after Dr. Luo called the dean this morning, the anesthesiologist and the obstetrician kicked the ball around. No one dared to terminate the pregnancy for fear that the patient would die on the operating table.What's more, the director of the anesthesiology department said that the patient should be transferred to the People's Hospital. The dean of the intensive obstetrics department was furious about this, but the second-line obstetrician insisted that he would not do it unless Wu Tingfang or He Wenshuang were present to participate in the rescue.

Of course, the dean can't come to guide the rescue in person, she has not been in the clinic for many years.He Wenshuang really went to Zhuhai for two days, so she had to call Wu Tingfang.

After Wu Tingfang came back, the anesthesiology department suddenly dared to use general anesthesia, and suddenly dared to perform surgery.Although the patient had heart failure, it was not serious. After the pregnancy was terminated, assisted mechanical ventilation was continued, and anti-heart failure treatment such as cardiotonic diuresis was added, and the condition stabilized.

The dean later called Wu Tingfang to reassure him, and told him that there was no other way. The pathology and obstetrics department really needed his support, so he could only be wronged and wronged. When the director of the internal medicine department came back for further study in May, he was able to join the job smoothly. He should be able to relax a lot.

"If Liu Xiyan joins the internal medicine department, he will be more useful than me."

"Liu Xiyan? Ah, that internal medicine trial worker, do you know him? But the comment written by Lao Qin..."

"Do you think you can believe Lao Qin's words? Liu Xiyan, I saw him when I was a child. He is very smart. He graduated from a good school with good theoretical grades. He was the first in his grade when he graduated. He has a very solid foundation, and he has passed the provincial medical regulations. He trained for several years, and spent half a year in the intensive care unit. I think he thought of our hospital, and our hospital should keep him."

"Is that so? I asked the HR department to notify him of his entry. I don't see anything in his resume."

Wu Tingfang decided to go back and criticize Liu Xiyan: "A person's ability cannot be seen from a resume."

Other hospitals in the city, especially private hospitals, are very happy with the dean's intention to run the thankless department of pathology and obstetrics.Obstetrics is a profitable business without capital, but it is very risky. It is undoubtedly a good thing if any hospital is willing to take risks and take the burden off others.The dean is a practical person and an admirable person.It’s just that there is no strong internal medicine or critical care medical team, relying on obstetricians alone, sooner or later there will be problems. Older obstetricians are afraid of trouble, and young obstetricians are exhausted just to deal with general obstetrics. Who wants to treat pathology? obstetrics?Hence the current situation.

Ting Fang stared at him all night, and in the morning he told the chief resident, Dr. Luo, that he would finish today's leave and start working again tomorrow. As for the rest of the leave, he would have a chance to take it again.

Dr. Luo saw that Director Wu was in a bad mood, and remembered his wife's recent failed pregnancy, so he didn't dare to ask more questions.

Wu Tingfang has been practicing medicine for more than ten years, and he has never wanted to take a vacation as strongly as he does now. Even if he has nothing to do and drinks tea with Chen Ze at home for a day, washes Fengsheng's butt and changes diapers, he does not want to go to work.

He thought that Chen Ze couldn't wait for him to have breakfast, so he must have taken Fengsheng to the vegetable market to buy something to eat.

He went to Digital City around nine o'clock, planning to equip the living god with a mobile phone.At that time, before a few shops in the Cyber ​​City opened, he had breakfast at Yonghe Soymilk.

While eating breakfast, Tingfang received a call from Huimin.

"Tingfang, are you free this Thursday?"

Ting Fang was taken aback when he heard Hui Min's voice.

"The day after tomorrow?"

"Um."

"Should be able to find time."

"Then I'll go over, we'll go through the formalities, and you remember to bring your ID card and your marriage certificate."

My marriage certificate?Ting Fang realized that Hui Min must have taken away the marriage certificate that belonged to her.

Ting Fang suddenly felt uncomfortable. His heart seemed to be lifted up with tweezers, and then the blood vessels were clamped closed with vascular forceps, and then cut open with a scalpel.

"Are you really going? What if I don't agree?"

"If you don't agree, the marriage will be invalid after three months of separation."

"It's really easy."

"It's that simple."

"What else? I'll send you money."

"No, none of us touched my money, I have money."

You are rich, but your youth is all on me.

After buying the mobile phone, Ting Fang went to the bank again and transferred all the money in the account to Hui Min.He doesn't have a house, and the house he built for his parents only has a land certificate, which still belongs to his father.Tingfang only had one car, and Huimin didn't want anything, so it was difficult for him.

After leaving the bank, he went back to Yaxiang Street. He thought he wouldn't be sad anymore, but when he walked into Baimuxiang's shop, he saw Chen Ze looking at him in surprise.

Fell asleep before twelve o'clock noon.By this time it had been placed in a crib.

Chen Ze stood up and closed the shop door.Ting Fang knew that he had lost his composure, and wanted to go to the second floor, but at the stairs, Chen Ze grabbed his hand and pulled him into his arms.

Chen Ze hugged him so tightly that Ting Fang didn't realize that his face was covered with water until that time.Chen Ze took a cloth and wiped it on his face. By the time Tingfang recognized that it was a rag on the tea table, it was already too late.

Then the sad emotion is like water on the asphalt road in a summer afternoon, it disappears in a second.

As for the two hugging, the atmosphere suddenly became abnormal because of a rag.

"Your rag..." Wu Tingfang felt his face start to tingle.

"Only ash, no oil." Chen Ze said seriously.

"Can you wipe your face with a rag?" Wu Tingfang almost gave up telling him what common sense is.

"Normally no, but I don't have any sleeves today."

Yes, the living god is wearing the short-sleeved T-shirt that Wu Tingfang carefully selected and bought for him today, which has not been washed.

Chen Ze still holds Wu Tingfang in his arms.

"I won't cry anymore, you can let me go."

"You really won't cry anymore?"

"Absolutely not."