Although he was staying in the lower ward, Yang Jiedong was still in a bad mood.

When he thought about having to stay, eat and sleep with others, Yang Jiedong, who had always been pampered, was afraid that he would not be able to hold on for a night.

"Why hasn't Director Wang come to see me yet?"

Seeing that the nurses had come to measure his blood pressure, but still couldn't see Wang Jingang, Yang Jiedong began to get angry again.

But because of his face, he couldn't ask the nurse next to him, so he could only sit by the bed angrily.

When the blood pressure was measured, the systolic pressure almost soared to 160, which showed that Yang Jiedong was very angry.

Seeing this, his wife didn't dare to say anything, after all, she knew the temper of this old man very well.

When he was not satisfied, his temper would explode, just like a barrel of explosives that would ignite at any time.

Just as Yang Jiedong was thinking about whether to call his acquaintances again to tell them about the situation here, the door of the ward was gently pushed open.

Xiao Chenguang and Lin Gaoyang, who was holding a medical record rack, walked in.

"Director Xiao."

"Director Xiao, you're here."

The family members of other beds instinctively stood up and greeted Xiao Chenguang when they saw him coming.

Seeing their strangeness, Yang Jiedong glanced at them but did not stand up.

These family members were really flattering. They just called any young doctor director.

Yang Jiedong naturally understood the thoughts of these insignificant citizens.

In the hospital, nurses are called doctors, doctors are called directors, and as for directors, they are all called experts or professors.

It is to make the other party feel comfortable and get more care when seeing a doctor.

Yang Jiedong never looked down on this method.

In the hospital, he had greeted them, and even if he asked, the young doctor should ask him first.

"Nothing, I'm here to see the new patient, you guys just do your work."

After talking to other patients in the ward for a few words, Xiao Chenguang came to Yang Jiedong's ward.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jiedong raised his head, his nose almost up to the sky.

As if telling others that he had a special relationship, even the resident doctor had to come in person to ask about his condition.

Lin Gaoyang, who was standing by, saw his performance and the medical records in his hand creaked.

But Xiao Chenguang seemed not to see it, still smiling and said.

"Yang Jiedong, right, Director Wang specifically explained your situation."

These words made Yang Jiedong's head look up even higher.

"Since Director Wang has specifically explained it, what else do you want to ask?"

Yang Jiedong felt a little relieved, as if this was the treatment he deserved.

He was even thinking at this moment that after the doctor in front of him finished asking questions, he would ask him for a single room.

Anyway, money is not a problem. As long as this matter can be done, he doesn't mind giving the young doctor in front of him a red envelope of one or two hundred yuan.

However, the next words made Yang Jiedong's face freeze.

"The director specifically told me to pay more attention to your condition. Did you bring the films from the previous hospitalization? I'll take a look first. The nurse will tell you about the follow-up examinations."

Xiao Chenguang said slowly, as if he was stating an insignificant matter.

But when this sentence fell into Yang Jiedong's heart, it made him beat fast.

What does this mean?

What does it mean to pay more attention to the condition?

This seems to be different from Yang Jiedong's understanding of "special care".

While he was stunned, his wife beside him handed over the prepared medical records and imaging materials early.

There was a thick stack of hospitalization forms, all in a bag. Lin Gaoyang hurriedly took it and felt heavy in his hands at this moment.

He separated the imaging materials and handed them to Xiao Chenguang.

The latter took a look and said to Yang Jiedong: "The situation on the film is indeed quite serious. The doctor who has been treating you before must have felt that there is a problem, so he recommended surgery."

"Well, after asking about your medical history, I will first give you an abdominal CT scan. When the results come out, if there are no other surgical contraindications, I will perform surgery on you tomorrow morning."

Xiao Chenguang said it calmly, but it caused an uproar in Yang Jiedong's heart.

This is not the special care he wants.

Check today, surgery tomorrow, even the pigs in the slaughterhouse are not driven like this.

Yang Jiedong's face darkened all of a sudden, especially Xiao Chenguang's last sentence, that he would perform the surgery.

It made Yang Jiedong even more angry.

He took great pains to ask someone to come to Shengli Hospital for treatment. He had just checked in and hadn't even seen the director of the department, and a young doctor came out to ask him to perform surgery.

Is it still reliable?

"You... call your director here!"

The dark energy on Yang Jiedong's face was gathering more and more, and his gallbladder and even his liver area were aching.

He thought that the doctor in front of him was young and frivolous.Only when he was sensible, he dared to speak wildly and asked him to have surgery.

But after talking for a long time, Xiao Chenguang did not move, and Lin Gaoyang beside him did not move either.

"Brother, you are from another place, and you may not know our local affairs yet."

The person who was familiar with him in the clinic immediately said that the current operations in the general surgery department were basically performed by Director Xiao.

And the reason why they called Xiao Chenguang the director was because he was really the director of the general surgery department.

"What?!"

Hearing this, Yang Jiedong stared with astonishment.

So young, he is the director, this is simply impossible in his impression.

His acquaintance was too treacherous, and dared to introduce him here for treatment without asking anything clearly.

Even Yang Jiedong was wondering if this person had received any bribes, otherwise why would he introduce him to such a remote place.

No, it's too unreliable, he must be discharged immediately.

Even if he queued up to go to the provincial capital to register for medical treatment and waited for seven or eight days, it would be better than having surgery here.

A green hand, no matter how good he was at surgery, only had a few years of experience, how could he compare with those experts and professors in the provincial capital who had decades of experience.

"Wife, let's take a car right now and go directly to the provincial capital hospital to queue up for registration."

Yang Jiedong, who had made up his mind, was like a stubborn donkey, and he couldn't listen to anything at this moment.

Seeing him yelling about going to the provincial capital for medical treatment, he was like a mental patient with out-of-control behavior.

Xiao Chenguang had no choice but to explain the situation to his wife again.

It's not that he was in a hurry to have surgery.

But from Yang Jiedong's film, his cholecystitis, because of the long time and frequent occurrence, has been surrounded by a lot of connective tissue.

There are even adhesions in the liver area.

If he does it now, the trauma is small, the surgery is easy, and the recovery is fast.

But if it is delayed for a while, the difficulty of the surgery will become more and more difficult, and the possibility of cancer cannot be ruled out.

These are the experiences accumulated by Xiao Chenguang over many years of surgery. Ordinary people cannot see them. They can only find them after laparotomy.

But now, the patient does not listen at all. Even if he is told that Director Wang will come right after the meeting, he still wants to be discharged now.

Seeing that it is difficult to persuade him with good words, Xiao Chenguang simply shut up, only wrote the interests in the medical record, and asked the patient to sign a voluntary discharge, and the matter came to an end.