Chapter 404: Filial Son Zhao Bureau Chief

  "Director Zhao, which Director Zhao?!"

  Zhu Zhi Xiang's eyebrows slightly furrowed, the nurse had mentioned Director Li, who was likely Deputy Director Li Xiang Yang of the emergency department, someone he had personally promoted. Knowing that he was holding a meeting here and having someone come to notify him must be something big.

  The little nurse hastily lifted her head, looked at Zhu Zhi-xiang with some fear in her eyes, and said softly: "It's Wei, Director Zhao of the Health Bureau!"

  Zhu Zhixiang was taken aback, his guess was correct, it was indeed not a trivial matter. The Director of the Health Bureau surnamed Zhao, there is only one person named Zhao Yongkui, no wonder Li Xiangyang was in such a hurry, knowing he was in a meeting and still sent someone to notify him.

  Changjing San Hospital is under the jurisdiction of the Health Bureau. The father of their superior, who was in charge, had fallen ill, which was also a big deal for their hospital.

  Zhu Zhi-xiang didn't even return to his seat, turned around and said directly: "Comrades, there's an emergency, let's adjourn the meeting first. Zhang Yang's matter will be discussed later. Director Ma, Director Zhao, Director Liu, come with me to the emergency room!"

  After finishing speaking, he first walked out.

  As soon as Zhu Zhi-xiang took a step forward, three people stood up, without even packing their things, and followed him out of the conference room.

  Others also started packing up and preparing to return to their posts, while some people with ulterior motives thought about whether they could squeeze in and show their faces in front of Director Zhao, and if they could help out, that would be even better, so that Director Zhao would remember them and they would have benefits in the future.

  Soon, most people left the conference room, and Wang Guohai walked to Wu Youdao's face, his face still with a hint of helplessness.

  "If it were just an ordinary patient, they probably wouldn't be in such a hurry!"

  Wu Youdao glanced at Wang Guohai and said with a faint smile, his eyes still filled with a hint of disdain.

  Wang Guohai was taken aback for a moment, and his smile carried a hint of bitterness as he said, "Old Wu, I know you don't approve of these things, but this is the national condition, it can't be changed no matter where!"

  Wu Youdao's medical skills are very high, but because he is unwilling to curry favor with those in power, he has never been promoted to a leadership position and has spent his whole life as a doctor. However, he has also achieved results that make him proud, and even as a doctor, he is an unparalleled famous physician.

  "I know, let's go take a look too!"

  Wu Youdao nodded slightly, and Wang Guohai didn't need to explain it for him to understand. With the top leader present, Zhu Zhiyang couldn't possibly be at ease holding this meeting.

  This is a rare opportunity to show off, he doesn't like to show off, it doesn't mean others don't like it. Zhu Zhi-xiang can become the dean, definitely not like Wu You-dao, who is a type of person that only focuses on medical research.

  Wu Youdao and Wang Guohai walked the slowest, by the time they arrived at the emergency room, Zhu ZhiXiang and others were already gone. The patient had been sent to the operating room. According to the people in the emergency room, the patient's condition was very serious and not optimistic.

  Wu Youdao and Wang Guohai arrived at the operating room together, where a crowd of people had already gathered outside. Zhu Zhiyang and several deputy directors were standing in front of a stout middle-aged man with a look of intense anxiety on his face.

  This fat man is Zhao Yongkui, the director of the Health Bureau. He is over 50 years old and everyone in the entire health system has heard that Director Zhao is a filial son, a very filial son.

  "Director Zhao, don't worry, Director Ma and others have already entered the operating room, I believe they will be fine soon!"

  Wu Youdao arrived just as Zhu Zhi-xiang was trying to persuade Director Zhao.

  Director Ma was one of the three directors he had called out earlier, and also the director of cardiovascular medicine in their hospital. He is the most famous cerebrovascular expert in the hospital. This time, Director Zhao's father's illness will be personally operated on by him.

  Director Zhao nodded immediately and kept saying: "Good, good, Dean Zhu, this time it's up to you, you must cure him, you must!"

  Director Zhao is indeed as rumored, at least the anxiety on his face is not pretended, he really cares about the patients in the operating room.

  "Don't worry, it will be alright!"

  Zhu Zhi-xiang immediately said another sentence, but his heart was not so determined. Director Zhao's father was not in good condition this time, and he had some hidden worries in his heart.

  Director Zhao's father, 79 years old this year, had a history of cerebral thrombosis before and had two relapses, but both times he was treated at the Provincial People's Hospital. Because his condition wasn't severe, he didn't end up with any major problems.

  But this time it's different, this time Director Zhao's father had an acute cerebral thrombosis, a more severe kind, when he was sent to their hospital, the whole person was already in a coma, pupils were abnormal, and there were some ** on his calf.

  Such a serious illness, even if rescued back, will inevitably leave some sequelae.

  Of course, Zhu Zhi-xiang would not tell Zhao Yong-kui these words. For now, he could only offer comfort and say that everything had to wait until after the surgery. With this kind of surgery, if they could save the person's life, it was already a success.

  "Alright, I trust you, Director Zhu, everything is up to you now, thank you!"

  Zhu Zhi-xiang's words seemed to have given Director Zhao a great deal of confidence. Director Zhao grasped Zhu Zhi-xiang's hand with gratitude, his grip very strong. Zhu Zhi-xiang dared not move immediately and felt that Director Zhao's palm was full of sweat.

  Director Zhao is a mountain man. When he was young, his family was very poor. It was his father who insisted that he go to school, and eventually walked out of the mountains and made a name for himself. So he is extremely grateful to his father.

  His mother passed away early, and the person he respected most in this life was his old father. After his old father's health deteriorated, he brought the old man to his own home and took care of him personally.

  Today, he originally took the old man out for a walk and went to a good wonton soup restaurant to drink some soup. The old man didn't have any other hobbies, just liked this one, enjoyed drinking duck blood vermicelli soup.

  It was when drinking soup that the old man suddenly fell ill. Director Zhao, being the director of the Health Bureau himself, understood some medical knowledge and immediately realized from the old man's appearance that he had contracted a very serious and dangerous disease this time.

  At that time, he originally wanted to let the Provincial People's Hospital send an ambulance, but he immediately changed his mind and directly sent the person to the Third Hospital, which is not far from the restaurant. The Third Hospital is also a well-known hospital in Changsha. The sooner the old man receives treatment, the better.

  It was later proven that his choice was correct. If the old man had been sent to a provincial hospital further away, the situation would have been even more dire, and it's possible that he wouldn't have made it there alive.

  Time slowly passed by, and twenty minutes later, experts from the Provincial People's Hospital arrived. They were directly called over by Director Zhao.

  From a professional point of view, the experts at Provincial People's Hospital are better and more familiar with his father's condition. If it weren't for the emergency, he wouldn't have sent him to the Third Hospital.

  Several experts arrived and immediately entered the operating room after receiving the patient. Zhu Zhi-xiang didn't say anything about it, knowing that Director Zhao was particularly concerned about the patient, which is why he did so.

  More than an hour later, the door of the operating room opened, and a specialist from the Provincial People's Hospital, as well as Director Ma from the Third Hospital, all walked out. Several people took off their masks, and the expressions on their faces didn't look very good.

  Seeing their appearance, Director Zhao's words were not yet out, and the whole person was stiffened there, tears uncontrollably flowing down.

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  Chapter 1 is out today, and Chapter 2 will be updated later, please forgive the delay.