Xiao Chenguang took three mobile phones and took a car back to Shengli Hospital.

As for the business card that the manager handed over with both hands before leaving, he casually stuffed it into his bag.

The price of the mobile phone was not much discounted, but the service was real.

The manager was busy and went to apply for the SIM card in person. The salesperson served tea and water with a smile.

At that time, 100 yuan could eat snacks all over the street, but Xiao Chenguang directly spent nearly 20,000 yuan to buy a mobile phone.

Maybe in the eyes of others, this is completely unnecessary.

But Xiao Chenguang doesn't think so.

When he returned to this era, he was not alone like some novels and short videos.

That's right, he is not an orphan, nor is he a pure orphanage starter like some points and some eggs.

He has parents, and they are still alive.

It's just that they are old and not in Yingcheng, so Xiao Chenguang thought about buying them mobile phones for future contact.

This is a little filial piety as a child, and Xiao Chenguang is the same.

"It's time to go back and take a look."

Xiao Chenguang rubbed the newly bought mobile phone with his thumb, gently lifted it, and flipped open the cover.

As the phone turned on, the unique blue M screen on the screen began to scroll.

[Hello, Motorola]

A dynamic electronic sound rang out, pulling Xiao Chenguang's thoughts back.

"Boss, you are finally back. Wow, is this your new mobile phone? Or is it the one with all Chinese?!"

Lin Gaoyang walked into the office and saw the flip phone in Xiao Chenguang's hand at a glance.

He moved closer involuntarily as if he had discovered a new world.

"It's still more comfortable to look at the Chinese screen. My broken mobile phone has all English symbols. I accidentally press the wrong button. If it hadn't been used for a long time, I would have planned to change my mobile phone."

"You came just in time. Save your mobile number."

Xiao Chenguang saw his curious face and threw the phone over directly.

"Boss, slow down, this phone is not cheap."

Lin Gaoyang was so scared when he saw the phone flying towards him that he broke into a cold sweat.

Fortunately, he was quick to catch it. If it fell to the ground, he would probably be heartbroken.

"By the way, is there anything going on in the department?"

Xiao Chenguang asked.

He was out for a few hours to train Lin Gaoyang.

After all, he planned to take a leave to go home during this period, so he needed someone to be on duty in the department.

And Lin Gaoyang was his choice.

"The other patients are fine, but the patient contacted by Director Wang has just been admitted to the hospital."

Lin Gaoyang saved the phone number and returned it to Xiao Chenguang, but there was some hesitation on his face.

"What's wrong?"

"How should I put it? I feel that he has a lot of things to do."

"A lot of things?"

After hearing this, Xiao Chenguang was stunned.

Generally speaking, when a patient is said to have a lot of things to do in the hospital, it means that he is difficult to communicate with and difficult to serve.

"Not only did he ask someone to pick him up downstairs, but he also asked to stay in a single room and was not very satisfied with the ward environment. How should I put it? I always feel that he is not here for hospitalization for treatment, but more like a vacation."

Hearing this, Xiao Chenguang almost couldn't help it. It was rare to see a patient who could force Lin Gaoyang to be like this.

As for what he said, coming to the hospital for vacation, I'm afraid he said so because he was rejected by this patient.

"Okay, I know, which bed is he in, I'll go over to see later."

...

Yang Jiedong stood in front of the ward at this moment, looking very angry.

Although he was not a high-ranking official, he was also a well-known figure in the local area.

This time he chose to be hospitalized in Yingcheng mainly because his local area had not yet developed laparoscopic technology.

After asking someone, I heard that the director here was very good at laparoscopic surgery.

Because the two places are close to each other, and the provincial capital is far away, there are indeed not many good resources, so I asked someone to come to Shengli Hospital first to check his cholecystitis.

But, this hospitalization environment is too bad.

The three-person room didn't even have a toilet. There were more than ten people in the whole room, including the patient and his family.

The cramped environment was filled with smoke. Because it was summer, the smell of food and sweat mixed together. He was smoked out before he even entered the ward.

"This is too bad. It's not as good as our county hospital."

Yang Jiedong was often hospitalized because of chronic cholecystitis.

In the local area, he always made a phone call and the single room in the surgical ward was already prepared.

If the doctor hadn't hesitated during the examination this time, he wouldn't have traveled a long way to see a doctor in another place.

"I obviously told them in advance, but they still arranged such a ward for me. It's too bullying."

Yang Jiedong was so angry that his upper right abdomen began to hurt again, and cold sweat broke out again.

According to his thinking, he had already told the department director, soHe is an acquaintance of the director.

The doctors below shouldn't have waited in the morning to arrange for him to be hospitalized and then arrange a single room.

How could he be allowed to carry his things up here by himself?

"Old Yang, this is Yingcheng, not the land you are in charge of. Stay here first. When the director comes, we will ask about the situation and see if we can get a single room."

Yang Jiedong's wife is a wise person. It is said that people are forgotten when they leave. Even if Yang Jiedong is still in office, he will retire in a year and his power is not as good as before.

Besides, you are an official of a county under Qingcheng. No matter how powerful you are, you can't control Yingcheng.

He is used to being powerful in the local area. Now he is embarrassed when he goes out. It is inevitable that he can't accept it.

"Okay, since you are here, stay here first, at least check it out, listen to the director's opinion, and then we will make plans."

His wife kept comforting him, and Yang Jiedong's temper subsided a little.

Even the gallbladder that was aching slightly was relieved a lot.

He snorted coldly and began to think in his head.

Emotion told him that it was time to leave. If he couldn't live comfortably, how could he talk about treatment?

At worst, he could go back to the county and ask an outside expert to perform laparotomy. Although it would be painful, at least he would live comfortably.

But rationality advised him to be patient and wait and see. If he really needed laparoscopic surgery, he could go to the provincial capital even if he didn't stay here.

Although it would be more troublesome, the technology in the provincial capital would definitely be higher than here for the same surgery.

Even if the hospitalization environment was bad, he could endure it.

In the end, rationality overcame emotion, and Yang Jiedong chose to carry his belongings and walked into the ward.

In the ward, everyone was actually quite enthusiastic to see the new patient being hospitalized.

A man near the bed came up to Yang Jiedong and seemed to be familiar with him.

"Brother, how long did you wait in line for this hospitalization? I waited for several days before I got a bed."

Hearing this, Yang Jiedong's cold expression loosened a little, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He didn't say anything, but the man continued to talk to himself.

"Brother, you don't know how popular the general surgery department of Shengli Hospital has been in the past two days. Many people want to be hospitalized for treatment and have to wait in line. I was hospitalized several times before and was considered an old patient here. I barely got a number because I needed surgery."

"Me too. If it weren't for the acute attack of cholecystitis this time, the doctor who received the patient asked the director for permission to open a green channel. God knows how long it would take to wait in line before I could be hospitalized for surgery."

The patient by the window also spoke up at this time.

Hearing this, Yang Jiedong's mood didn't seem so bad.

Even the turbid air in the room didn't seem so bad.

Originally, he was still disliking the hospitalization environment of the general surgery department, but who knew that it was so hard to find a bed in the ward here.

In comparison, as he was an acquaintance of the director, this was considered very considerate.

Even the fact that the doctor didn't carry his bag just now was forgotten by Yang Jiedong.