Chapter 145 You’ve been blocked
With Ou Moyuan's words, Old Lady Ou felt more at ease.
For some things, the parties involved must express their opinions in the end, so that they can achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Old Mrs. Ou walked out of the ward and said to the secretary at the door, "Call Bian Zhi."
The secretary was embarrassed when she heard this and whispered, "Boss Ou, Bian Zhi has changed her phone number. I don't have her new number."
Upon hearing this, Old Lady Ou turned around and looked at the secretary, staring at her with a cheerful smile.
"No, don't you know I should check? Secretary Wang, you've been with Mo Yuan for so long, and I didn't know your execution was so poor!"
"You don't even have the future boss's wife's phone number. Do you want to quit this job?"
Secretary Wang's back was immediately soaked with sweat, and he replied repeatedly, "Yes, I will check it out right away."
Bian Zhi is the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Her phone number is often disclosed to patients, so it is not difficult to find her.
Ten minutes later, Secretary Wang gave Bian Zhi's phone number to Mrs. Ou.
Old Mrs. Ou dialed directly using his cell phone.
The call was answered quickly.
The clear voice that was unique to Bian Zhi came from the other end. "Hello, this is Bian Zhi from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Who is this?"
The concise and capable language makes him sound like a dean.
Old Mrs. Ou was very satisfied. She smiled slightly and said kindly, "Zhizhi, it's milk--"
Before I could even pronounce the second syllable of the word "奶", I heard a series of "beep beep beep" tones that ended the call.
Old Mrs. Ou was dumbfounded.
She frowned, anger surfacing on the surface. "Secretary Wang, your people are not good enough, and your phone is not good enough. Do you know how important the call I just made was? If you can't even guarantee that the phone is working normally, I think you really should not stay in Ou's."
Secretary Wang looked constipated.
He cried out in injustice because his mobile phone was needed to receive important calls and store important electronic files, and he had always bought the best mobile phones on the market.
I have never had any work delayed due to the quality of my mobile phone.
He hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead, put on a smile, and quickly dialed Bian Zhi's number again.
What came back was a woman's mechanical voice: "Hello, the number you said you dialed is currently busy."
Old Mrs. Ou made a dissatisfied "tsk--" sound, and then waited unhappily for the call to be connected.
However, after waiting for a long time, the other end always had the same mechanical broadcast voice.
Old Mrs. Ou was getting impatient, her face cold. "What's going on with this Bian Zhi? We called her first, and she should have seen that we were calling her. She didn't even give us priority. How much are her patients worth? Are they more important than what's going on here?"
Old Mrs. Ou rolled her eyes and ordered her secretary, "Keep fighting."
Old Mrs. Ou doesn't know much about these communications.
Or maybe, because the Ou family has developed well in recent years, and she is older, everyone treats her with special courtesy, so she knows nothing about the current situation.
However, after several unsuccessful attempts to call, the secretary had a rough idea in mind.
The cold sweat on his forehead kept hitting the ground. He was hesitant and didn't know how to tell Old Mrs. Ou: His mobile phone number was most likely blocked, so the call was immediately transferred to the call after the beep.
Old Mrs. Ou became more and more impatient. When the secretary was about to speak, she raised her hand and glared at Secretary Wang fiercely.
He muttered, "There must be something wrong with your phone. How could a call take so long?"
Secretary Wang closed his eyes: I know I can’t fight for so long, but I don’t know how to tell you.
really.
After changing the old lady's cell phone number, the phone beeped twice and was connected.
Old Mrs. Ou showed an expression that said, "Your phone is broken." She rolled her eyes at Secretary Wang, then sat up straight and spoke with a smile.
"Gardenia a――"
The word "ah" rolled between his teeth, but before he could say it out loud, the call was ended again.
Old Mrs. Ou was puzzled. She called again, and the mechanical lady's voice came again.
Old Mrs. Ou is not stupid.
I immediately understood what was going on.
She stared straight at Secretary Wang and asked coldly, "Did Bian Zhi do something? Why can't I get through to him on the phone?"
The secretary could only answer honestly, "You've been blocked."
This was the first time in her life that Old Lady Ou was so angry and felt ashamed!
She threw her phone to the ground fiercely, her anger rising and her whole face flushed red.
"Bian Zhi! How dare she?!"
"My status is different now, but in terms of seniority, I'm still her grandmother! What does she mean now?!"
"He's still a doctor. Are you going to let your husband die without helping him?!"
"Then I think her amazing medical skills are useless!"
Old Mrs. Ou was so angry that she cursed for more than an hour before she finally calmed down, patting her chest with uneven breathing.
By the time I calmed down and left, it was already noon.
Old Mrs. Ou had a gloomy face, knowing that even if she changed her phone and called, Bian Zhi would definitely not answer.
She shouted "Let's go," and walked out with eight burly bodyguards.
When he reached the door, he seemed to remember something.
She paused.
He said to the bodyguards, "I heard there are four men at the door of Bianzhi, four men of different heights, weights and skinnies. Can you handle them?"
The muscular bodyguard crossed his chest and nodded confidently, "Boss Ou, don't worry. You can talk about your business when the time comes. We will take care of those four men."
Upon hearing this, Old Lady Ou got into the car.
As soon as Mrs. Ou and her group left in a rage, Xiao Li called Bian Zhi.
At that time, Bian Zhi was setting a patient's bones.
This patient had a radius fracture in his arm. There are two bones connected in the radius, but he only broke one. The doctor did not recommend conservative reduction, but he was unwilling to undergo surgery.
As a result, after conservative reduction, the bones continued to grow out of alignment, and the best time for surgery was missed.
He could only repeatedly break the grown bones and then reposition them. When he came to Bian Zhi, one of his hands was swollen like a fermented steamed bun, and the middle-aged man was in so much pain that tears were streaming down his face.
He also suffered rib contusions from falls caused by heavy physical labor, and various problems arose one after another.
When Xiao Li called, Bian Zhi had just reset the patient and prescribed some Chinese medicine for him.
"It's been restored. Don't worry, it will heal this time. Take the medicine and your blood pressure will drop. Don't worry."
This was the first time the patient had heard such a positive answer since his fracture.
And because of the acupuncture treatment on the acupoints, he didn't feel the heart-wrenching pain at all during the reduction.
"Thank you, doctor. Everyone says you are a good doctor. I believe you!" The man's face was full of gratitude.
Bian Zhi nodded and smiled, then answered Xiao Li's call.
"Um?"
"Old Madam Ou is coming over?"
"Oh, how many bodyguards did you bring?"
Just as the tall, short, fat and thin people were about to send the patient with a broken bone away, they heard Bian Zhi say this and stopped.
"Oh, eight, former martial arts Sanda champions?"
Bian Zhi looked at the four people opposite.
When the four heard this, there was no fear on their faces. Instead, they looked eager to try.
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