Hearing that he was going to have a liver transplant, the man sighed.

"Brother Wang, what a nice man!"

The woman smiled bitterly: "it's all right. People are all right. Don't make money again!"

"By the way, Dagang, what can I do for you?"

As soon as the man's eyes brightened, he quickly said:

"Sister in law, don't be angry when I tell you something."

"Didn't brother Wang always want to compete for the supervisor? The manager took advantage of brother Wang's character and often called him. Brother Wang is also honest!"

"Last month, the manager asked brother Wang to complete a life safety accident insurance form. He said it was help. In fact, his brother-in-law sold insurance and wanted to complete the business!"

"Brother Wang couldn't help it at that time. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he bought it!"

"More than 20000 yuan a year, borrowed from me."

"Of course, sister-in-law... I'm not asking you for money today. I want to tell you that this accident should be compensated, and the amount of compensation is very high!"

Hearing Dagang's words, the woman was stunned!

After hanging up the phone, she quickly found it. She rummaged through the boxes and cabinets for a long time. She really found it!

There are only a few places where my husband hides things on weekdays.

After opening the contract, the woman suddenly cried.

It's really the way of heaven and man!

Unexpectedly

What a surprise!

The husband bullied by the manager on weekdays... Unexpectedly

Thinking of this, she called the insurance company directly.

The other party was also friendly after receiving the call.

After the woman confirmed again and again, she understood that the house didn't have to be sold, and her husband's medical treatment money was available!

……

……

At seven twenty on Monday morning.

As soon as Chen Cang entered the office, old ma handed over a tall lunch box, which stunned Chen Cang.

"What happened?"

Old horse: "breakfast, didn't I say it yesterday? I raise you!"

In a word, Zhang Yuan, who had just drunk a mouthful of milk, gushed out.

Chen Cang remembered yesterday's agreement and immediately washed his hands and opened the lunch box.

Seeing the crystal steamed stuffed bun inside, Chen Cang's eyes were clear. He picked up chopsticks and put one in his mouth. Suddenly, a fragrance came to his nose.

The smell of seafood blooms completely on the taste buds, constantly nibbling at Chen Cang's last stubbornness.

Chen Cang was overjoyed: "I'll go. What kind of stuffing is it? It's so delicious!"

Old horse: "lobster filling."

Facing such a local tyrant, Chen Cang had to work hard to eat him.

"What's for tonight? Can I pack it?"

The old horse sighed: "it doesn't matter. My chef made it."

Chen Cang is very curious!

How did old ma change from a man who didn't pull a dime to such a man?

"You... Won the lottery?"

The old horse cut: "I just apologized to my wife! I ruined her skirt some time ago and has been in civil war. Now she wants to have a second child. I'm fine now."

Chen Cang is allergic to the skirt now. After hearing the skirt, he stopped talking immediately.

In the morning, I called Gao ronghua, but Wang Dong didn't wake up.

But the insurance company came and checked the situation.

It is said that Wang Dong has expensive insurance, and the insurance company has to reimburse most of the medical expenses.

After hearing the news, Chen Cang immediately looked happy and happy.

It's really good news that there is an insurance company to compensate.

Chen Cang sometimes thinks about a problem.

If all patients don't spend money to see a doctor in the future, and the treatment of doctors is also very good, will they be very happy?

The old horse replied, "no!"

In the morning, Chen Cang called the members of the mafan syndrome group.

Start arranging the work of this week as soon as possible.

After the live broadcast of the operation last week, the response was very good, and even more and more people began to pay attention to it.

After gathering the people in the office, Chen Cang came in.

Looking at the crowd, he said, "starting this week, the operation will speed up."

"We should not relax. The core of macrovascular surgery is anastomosis. Improving the speed and accuracy of anastomosis is the key to the survival of patients."

"Once a week, the first assessment of this week, I will personally teach him Chen's elephant trunk stent surgery. Come on."

Hearing this sentence, everyone was excited for a moment.

Elephant trunk support technology!

This is the best treatment to reduce mortality in thoracoabdominal aortic replacement in China.

It's great to learn this technology!?

This is all over the world are guests of various hospitals. Where are they not welcome?

Although it sounds exaggerated, it is really a progressive means and technology.

It is absolutely a magic weapon in the field of reducing aortic dissection!

For a moment, everyone was excited.

Even Mr. Meng, who was light in the clouds and light in the wind, felt his breath was a little short.

She glanced at Chen Cang and wondered if there were any other ways to obtain this technology, such as

However, Chen Cang's eyes shattered teacher Meng's fantasy.

Teacher Meng sighed helplessly: bah, a man who doesn't know goods!

There are four operations from afternoon to evening.

Divide into two groups.

Chen Cang naturally has to supervise himself.

At the same time, a phone call came in.

"Hello, Professor Chen. I'm Tan Zhengyang, editor in chief of the new edition of Chinese cardiovascular surgery."

Chen canggang just finished an operation, picked up the phone, sat in a chair and asked curiously, "Oh! Hello, editor in chief Tan, what can I do for you?"

Tan Zhengyang couldn't help smiling: "Professor Chen, I believe you have heard of our magazine? We want to invite you to become the editorial board of our new edition of Chinese cardiovascular surgery."

Chen Cang was stunned. He listened to his mobile phone and was immediately embarrassed.

He really doesn't know what the magazine is.

He immediately covered his mobile phone and asked Xu Ziming: "director Xu, what magazine is the new edition of Chinese cardiovascular surgery?"

After hearing this, Xu Ziming frowned slightly: "this is a new magazine, but... It is the official background, which is separated from the Chinese Journal of cardiovascular medicine."

"What's the matter, Miss Chen?"

Chen Cang whispered, "their chief editor Tan Zhengyang invited me to be the editorial board."

Xu Ziming smiled: "when the water rises and the boat rises, these magazines like to find Niu Ren as the editorial board, but... It's too embarrassing to give an editorial board."

Chen Cang smiled directly: "accept it?"

He Zhiqian nodded: "well, these editorial boards are on temporary duty. They make an appointment occasionally. You just need to let the students write one."

"Generally, those who hang the post are at the director level. They are all students. Students have scientific research tasks and need to publish papers. If teachers are editorial boards, they can contribute easily."

Chen Cang understood.

"Don't you need me to write the manuscript myself?"

Xu Ziming: "if you want to write, the other party will not stop!"