Then he contacted the doctor who would do interventional surgery in the county hospital and asked him to help consult whether there was a new operation.

When he learned that the answer was no, Xiang Heping knew he was afraid of meeting a liar.

But what do swindlers lie to themselves?

He doesn't want to. At his age, cheating on sex is bullshit. He has to be able to color himself.

Money? This is possible. After they come, what will they say if they talk about throwing knife money? Xiang Heping thought.

Not about the rescue platform, just about the throwing knife.

Because rescuing Taiwan is an emergency, people come far away at risk, looking not at money but at friendship. But flying knife is another matter. The operator knows the patient's condition in advance, talks about the price and comes to the operation.

The rescue platform usually doesn't charge money. If you talk about this problem after meeting, it's undoubtedly a liar!

Xiang Heping straightened out the context, and even imagined the picture at that time - "boss Zheng" would certainly not talk to himself about money. Someone standing behind him must secretly pull himself to a corner and whisper about it.

MD! I lied to myself! Anger flared up in the peace. Isn't this taking advantage of people's danger and looting!

He was furious.

Originally, I was in a bad mood when I was exposed to anesthesia today. I met a liar! Xiang Heping has numerous bases in his heart and wants to beat up these liars.

Really bullying me is a soft persimmon easy to pinch? Xiang Heping thought fiercely in his heart.

The shame of anesthesia and the shame that no one replied to his information surged into my heart like a tide.

Xiang Heping picked up his mobile phone and called the county public security branch first.

Langshan county is not big, and he is also familiar with the director. Moreover, the task of eliminating underworld and evil is very heavy now. It is not enough to catch swindlers. Xiang Heping's heart calmed a little when the other side came happily.

To play a full set, we should see to what extent the liar's deception has reached. Xiang Heping contacted the director of the intervention operating room and informed the doctor on duty to open another operating room for surgery.

When everything was ready, he stood silently in the darkness of the fire escape, with mixed feelings in his heart.

In fact, whether to catch a liar or not is only secondary. To a large extent, venting anger is meaningless. I still have to pray for my father's good luck. Don't... Don't oppress the nerves.

Although it is separated from the nerve root by a dura mater, it is always worried that local tissue congestion and edema are not. Xiang Heping prayed silently for good luck. He was very depressed and wanted to curse or even hit people.

After a lifetime of anesthesia, he finally had an accident with his old man. This... Alas, Xiang Heping sighed long.

This tone was like the darkness of the fire escape, boundless. Instead of feeling relaxed, he felt even worse.

I don't know how long later, Xiang Heping received a call from his sister. He had just had an operation. He had a lot of things to do. Who makes him a doctor or a director? He is the backbone when he comes to the hospital.

He has to contact the police of the branch and take care of the old man. Xiang Heping's old arms and legs are really unbearable. But it's better to be busy, and the sense of guilt and guilt are much lighter.

After a long time, Xiang Heping's wechat voice call rang again. You can't even hear the vibration of the bell vocal cord.

Xiang Heping took out his mobile phone and took a look. The words 912 Lao he marked on it were particularly dazzling.

Dead liar! Xiang Heping secretly scolded.

The old man was falling asleep. He picked up his cell phone and went out.

"Mr. He." Although Xiang Heping still called the person on the other side of the phone Mr. He, his tone was gone. At first, he was respectful and even awed, in exchange for indifference and insipidity.

"Oh, general surgery on the fifth floor."

"I'll take care of the old man, so I won't go down to pick you up."

Xiang Heping hung up his voice communication, and he sneered. To tell you the truth, he's a little bored. It doesn't matter whether a liar is a liar or not. What the old man will do in the future and how he explains to his family are the most important.

Up to now, I still hide it from my brothers and sisters. They don't know what happened.

If you were really boss Zheng and the legendary Lao he, you would have been angry long ago. Only liars will stick to it. After all, they haven't succeeded yet.

I've given you a chance. If you don't open your eyes again, don't blame yourself for being impolite!

Xiang Heping thought bitterly in his heart.

These swindlers are like flies, buzzing and buzzing.

Standing at the door of the ward, Xiang Heping took a few breaths. Xiang Heping was very upset. The epidural catheter was like a fishbone stuck in his throat, which made him very uncomfortable.

How to deal with it in the future? This problem makes Xiang Heping particularly nervous. His heart is bouncing, and he has begun to have signs of sinus tachycardia.

After a few minutes, a group of strangers came in from the gate of the illness. Xiang Heping took a look and was cruel.

There is also a lame man holding a trolley case. It looks like that. The group performance is too bad. You have to find a normal person anyway. I'm just upset. I'll catch this group of liars first.

Xiang Heping thought so, but he always had to catch the real evidence. He put on a smiling face and greeted him.

I vaguely remember the face of the legendary Lao he I met at the annual anesthesia meeting. It seems that this man is right.

Xiang Heping stretched out his hand, pretended to be a little guilty and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, there are few people at home, so I didn't pick you up."

Lao he looked a little unhappy, but he didn't say anything. He introduced boss Zheng and Su Yun to Xiang Heping. As for Feng Xuhui, who followed at the back, he didn't say much because his identity was a little sensitive.

The "fake" boss Zheng looks similar to that on TV. Xiang Heping has some doubts in his heart. But he has made it clear through his indifferent wechat reply.

Even if he can invite a professor from the imperial capital, he will never find boss Zheng, the Nobel laureate. Even if you can invite boss Zheng, you will never be on call. Even on call... How possible! indulge in wishful thinking!

"Boss Zheng, hard work." Xiang Heping is not a good actor. The expression on his face is very stiff.

But Zheng Ren doesn't care. The patient's family members have everything. They have seen it for a long time and don't know how many times. Although the director Xiang's EQ is very low and refuses to connect, Zheng Ren's focus is not on this.

After the operation, go home quickly. You should not delay going to bed at night.

"Which room is the patient in?" Zheng Ren asked.