"Boss, boss?"
Zhang Wen's heart suddenly shook, and after hearing that there was no voice on the other side, he dialed back directly, but what made him desperate was that the boss directly cut off the phone.
Zhang Wen's face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes were filled with despair: "I have a heart attack and now I don't even have a job. What should I do? How can I survive?"
It was very difficult to maintain the current life, but now that he has lost his job, Zhang Wen thinks that he is already in his forties, and it is impossible to find another job.
"It's better to just die."
Thinking of his illness and work, Zhang Wen's face suddenly became gray, and he murmured. He suddenly turned his head and saw the window at the end of the corridor, and walked over involuntarily.
And this time. Zheng Gao was still uneasy in his heart, so he was about to come out and have a look. He happened to see that Zhang Wen had already walked to the side of the window and was about to open the window. His face changed suddenly and he hurriedly shouted: "Zhang Wen! What are you doing? Don't miss it
There is still a cure for this disease! "
"It can be cured? But even if it is cured, how much money will I owe? Besides, doctor, are you not unsure of the cure?"
Zhang Wen looked back at Zheng Gao, and then found that the window was sealed and could only be opened halfway. He immediately took out a knife from his body, pressed it against his neck, and shouted at Zheng Gao: "Don't come here! "
"Okay, okay, I'm not here, don't be impulsive."
Zheng Gao cursed inwardly, if he had rushed to him soon, but now it was too late to say anything, and hurriedly stabilized Zhang Wen's situation.
But now Zhang Wen was obviously begging to die, and he pressed the knife tightly against his neck, even bleeding.
"what!"
It happened that at this moment two nurses came out of the ward next to them. They were taken aback when they saw the situation, and then both screamed, and then more people came out.
"What happened?" A family member came out.
"Huh? Someone seems to commit suicide."
"No way, what's the matter?"
"What else could be? It is probably terminally ill. I think life is hopeless."
Soon everyone came out of the ward next to it, jammed there watching the excitement.
"You all go back to the ward quickly and don't irritate him." Zheng Gao's face was anxious, and he still ran to watch the excitement at this time. Isn't it harmful? But letting him yell a few words is useless. I can only give up, yes. Zhang Wen persuaded and said: "Zhang Wen, don't mess around, I just exaggerated your condition with you.
In fact, your condition is not that serious, and you should also know that doctors like us also have indicators, so I just wanted to let you have an operation. You must not mess around. "
A sorrowful smile appeared on Zhang Wen's face: "Doctor Zheng, do you think I would believe it? If it weren't for the situation, I wouldn't go to the provincial hospital for a thorough examination."
A cold sweat broke out on Zheng Gao's head, and he hurriedly said: "It may also be a problem in our inspection. You put the knife down first, and I will do another inspection for you."
"Thank you, Doctor Zheng, but no need. Now I have lost my job and I have no idea to continue living."
Zhang Wen's face became calm.
When Zheng Gao saw this, he became more anxious in his heart. The more calm he showed, it shows that Zhang Wen really has a dying ambition, and he is secretly anxious, thinking about what method should be used to calm Zhang Wen first. .
Suddenly, someone suddenly shouted.
"Hurry up! If you want to commit suicide, commit suicide quickly. We are all here watching the excitement. You waste everyone's things like this, how the **** are you?"
Zheng Gao's face changed suddenly, and he turned around and looked at the person who was talking, "Shut up!"
"Oh! Let me shut up?" Li Chen glanced at Zheng Gao: "What's the matter, I can't say a few words, anyway, this kind of social garbage is dead, it is to reduce the burden on the country, what's wrong? Easy to say? Besides, I didn’t let him commit suicide. I think it was your hospital.
The reason for it. "
That's right, the one who spoke just now was just coming to see the lively Li Chen, seeing that Zhang Wen hadn't committed suicide, he felt bored.
"Yes, maybe the central hospital did something."
"If you want me to say, it must be the doctor's reason."
"Otherwise he would commit suicide?"
When other people heard Li Chen's words, they all began to whisper.
Zheng Gao was mad, but this is not the time to settle accounts with Li Chen, he hurriedly persuaded Zhang Wen: "Zhang Wen, you put the knife down first, I promise, I promise that you will be cured. Okay?" "Really no need, doctor, I have lived for a long time, and I have not learned anything else in the job, so I learned how to drink with customers. In my situation, it is impossible to talk to customers for business. If you don’t work, even if it’s a cure
What can be done? "Zhang Wen gave a sorrowful laugh, then took a knife and pressed hard. When thinking about finding death, he suddenly thought of something, took out a bottle of wine from the bag, and muttered: "It's all death anyway, since Doctor, you said I can't drink alcohol at all
Well, then I might as well drink and die. "
"Wait, you really can't drink anymore in your situation."
Zheng Gao was suddenly anxious when he saw Zhang Wen's situation, as long as the blood vessels were slightly stimulated, major problems would arise. However, Zhang Wen ignored him at all. He looked at the wine in his hand and said with a smile, “What kind of old Li’s wine is this? I have been drinking wine with my customers for so many years, and I have never heard of it. I didn’t expect to drink it last before dying. It's actually this kind of pheasant brand
Wine. "
Li Chen and Li Baoguo were both watching the excitement, and they glanced at each other when they heard this.
Li Baoguo said in astonishment: "Li's old wine? Is it our winery?"
Li Chen looked at it and said in amazement: "It can't be wrong, isn't that the packaging of our winery."
"Forget it, it's all wine anyway, all the same."
Zhang Wen laughed at himself, tore off the outer packaging, opened the bottle, and started filling it.
Zheng Gao was in a hurry, and quickly moved forward a few steps: "Don't drink, you really can't touch it at all!"
"Stop!" Zhang Wen noticed his movements, shook his head and said: "Doctor, let's do this, if I can be fine with this wine, then I will continue treatment, but if it's dead, then it's God's will."
After speaking, there was another burst of fierce flooding.
Zheng Gao watched, but he didn't dare to rush forward.
It didn't take long before Zhang Wen drank one bottle.
Then he opened the second bottle and filled it again. Soon the second bottle didn't even have any liquor left.