The miserable heroine of the sad novel of the period was penetrated

Chapter 368 Each has his own life trajectory

Xia Songlan shook her head. "I don't think I know him. I've never seen him."

"Why, even if you have seen him, he has been beaten into a pig's head and you can't recognize him."

Doctor Lin gestured with his hands, "His eyes are swollen like fish blisters, and his mouth is like two sausages.

The cheek was so dislocated that I couldn't push it up.

I think even if his mother came, he wouldn't be able to recognize who it is. "

But just when it was time for the shift change in the afternoon, Puwai called Xia Songlan and asked her to come over.

She said that the patient who was admitted in the morning knew her and asked her to go and identify him.

Xia Songlan really felt that Dr. Lin was a jinx and shook her head helplessly. Without even having time to say hello to others, she went to the general surgery department alone.

When she got there, she saw Dr. Song from the general surgery department, holding a piece of paper for her to look at.

There were three words written on the paper, crookedly, but Xia Songlan recognized them as "Xia Songlan" at a glance.

She looked at Dr. Song in confusion.

Doctor Song explained: "This is what the patient you transferred this morning wrote.

His hands were like chicken claws and he couldn't speak clearly.

I asked for a pen and wrote your name crookedly. I think he knows you, so why don’t you go meet him.”

"Since he can write my name, why didn't you ask him what his name is?"

Doctor Song slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, I forgot, there is another one."

He then took out another piece of paper from his pocket, on which were written three distorted words: Zhou Guoqing.

"嘁～～"

Xia Songlan returned the paper to Dr. Song with disdain, "I really do know him, but I won't go.

I notified his family to come and take care of him.”

Doctor Song did not insist, "Okay, if you really know who his family is, ask them to come and handle the hospitalization procedures as soon as possible.

The police station is also waiting to learn about the situation."

Xia Songlan nodded, walked back, and dialed Xia Susen's home phone number in the stairwell.

Xia Susen's family installed a telephone just before the New Year.

Ye Mei was extremely happy, and she showed off by calling every household, asking them to leave their home phone number.

Xia Songlan was at her grandfather's funeral when Ye Mei stuffed a note with a phone number on it into her hand.

Only then did she save the information in her mobile phone.

Soon, the call was connected, and Ye Mei's voice came from the other end, "Hello, who are you looking for?"

"Aunt, I'm Wolan."

Ye Mei was surprised, she didn't expect Xia Songlan to call, "Oh, what a rare guest.

What the hell is going on? I'm lucky enough to answer your call."

Xia Songlan ignored her sarcasm and said, "Aunt, can you contact Juanjuan?

Her husband, Zhou Guoqing, was sent to the emergency room this morning and is now receiving treatment in the surgical department of our hospital."

"what?"

Ye Mei was originally sitting on the sofa, crossing her legs and eating melon seeds. When she heard what Xia Songlan said, she immediately sat up straight.

His voice was raised. "Who did you say was in the hospital?"

"Zhou Guoqing."

"Then why is my grandson in the hospital?"

Xia Songlan almost couldn't help rolling her eyes, "I don't know the specific situation, please notify Xia Juanjuan to come to the hospital as soon as possible."

After saying that, Xia Songlan hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to say anything else.

It's time to get off work now.

When I returned to the emergency room, I saw Xia Sumu walking back and forth anxiously in his office, occasionally looking outside.

Seeing that she finally came back, he asked with concern: "Where did you go? You went out alone without saying a word, what if something happened?"

After saying that, he felt a little regretful and looked around secretly, but saw that no one was paying attention.

Then he said softly: "You don't know what the situation is now. Safety first, safety first."

Xia Songlan looked at Xia Sumu, who was afraid of everything, and smiled sweetly.

Seeing that his daughter didn't care at all, Xia Sumu stamped his feet in anger and said, "Don't you know that no one I asked knew where you went.

My heart almost jumped into my throat, especially when I heard the nurse say that you only answered a phone call and then went out. Do you know how worried I was? "

"Dad, I was wrong. Don't worry. I'm fine. I'm going to the general surgery department. Doctor Song is looking for me."

"Why go there? If he comes to you next time, let him come. Why do you want to go up there?

You just recovered, and they treat you as if you were all gone. Everyone calls you when they have problems. Are all the doctors useless?"

"We just transferred an emergency patient to the general surgery department today. Guess who it is?"

Xia Sumu waved his hand impatiently, "Who do I care who he is? Even if he is the Jade Emperor, he is not as important as my daughter."

Xia Songlan smiled and said word by word, "National Day."

"What Zhou Guoqing? Your uncle's playboy son-in-law?

And I still give you..."

Xia Sumu was afraid that others might hear it and it would have a bad influence on Xia Songlan, so he abruptly changed the subject, "What happened to him? Was he beaten up?

Deserve it! "

Xia Songlan gave Xia Sumu a thumbs up and said, "Dad, you are amazing! You can even guess this. Did you beat him up?"

"What nonsense is this girl talking about? Why should I beat him up for no reason?

I felt annoyed with him, but I am a gentleman, so why would I hit him?

Besides, he is taller than me. Even if I want to do it, I will..."

puff!

Xia Songlan was amused by Xia Sumu.

"Okay, Dad, I was just kidding you, he must have been beaten up, pretty badly.

Dr. Song called me over just now because he wrote my name and his name on the note.

He guessed that I might know him and wanted me to notify his family to come to the hospital to handle the relevant procedures.

I have already called my aunt."

Xia Sumu lowered his head and pondered for a moment, "Don't worry about this matter, it's not good to meddle in your uncle's family affairs.

Your aunt is like a fool. If she gets involved, she will end up in trouble.

Go home quickly, your mother has called me twice just now, and my ears are hurting because of her urging."

Xia Songlan winked at Xia Sumu playfully, "Dad, please be careful, I will tell my mom about this later."

"You naughty girl..."

The father and son returned home talking and laughing.

This day is really full of life.

Zhou Guoqing was beaten and hospitalized.

Xia Songlan and her colleagues returned to work.

Ouyang Jiu put all his energy into the bidding for that piece of land.

Early in the morning, I heard bad news from Song Qizhi, saying that the bidding had been postponed and the reserve price might have to be raised.

The current reserve price is actually close to Ouyang Jiu's budget. If it is raised further, it is not clear whether he has enough funds.

The various uncertainties in the later stages alone are immeasurable.

This piece of land is almost worthless.

Then all his previous efforts will be wasted.

Ouyang Jiu was so angry that he smashed an antique vase on the table.

After Song Qizhi called Ouyang Jiu in the morning, he went to attend the unit's standing committee meeting.

At the meeting, the leader first praised him, and then adjusted his division of labor.

The very popular work of attracting investment and project construction was assigned to another deputy.

Let him be responsible for publicity.

In the name of making use of his strengths.

Song Qizhi was so angry that the flesh on his face twitched and he could hardly maintain his elegant image.

When his leader asked for his opinion, he knew that it was a done deal and there was no point in saying more.

He could only bite his back teeth and force out a smile.

The meeting was very short. Within half an hour, the lucrative job in Song Qizhi's hands fell into the hands of someone else.

But he only got a useless job.

It has been rumored for a long time that their unit will be making personnel and division of labor adjustments next year.

Song Qizhi campaigned for this purpose, hoping to take this opportunity to make further progress.

Unexpectedly, not only was I not promoted to a full-time position, I even lost my position as a managing director. My current division of labor ranks me last among all deputy positions.

Before today, Song Qizhi had great hopes.

But in just one meeting, all his hopes were dashed.

When I got back to the office, I paced back and forth in the room like an ant on hot pan.

Finally, he picked up the phone and dialed a number he knew by heart.