Chapter 330 He won the bet】
Mother Tang looked at him in disbelief: "What did you say about me? A hen that can't lay eggs? Tang Weijun, you bastard! I almost died of heavy bleeding when I gave birth to Xiaowan, and you actually miss me so much?!"
She rushed up to fight with Tang Weijun, and her sharp nails scratched several cuts on Tang Weijun's face.
Tang Weijun was embarrassed and screamed, and he slapped her face.
In the end, the relatives who rushed over pulled them apart.
"What are you doing?!"
"Xiao Wan just passed away! As parents, you don't take care of her funeral affairs, but you are still blaming each other here. Do you hope that Xiao Wan can't rest in peace even after her death?!"
"Such a sensible child, if she saw you making such a fuss, she would be so sad!"
Listening to these people's scolding, Tang's mother covered her face and cried: "It's all my fault... It's all my fault! I didn't take good care of the child! It's my fault..." Tang
Weijun listened to the accusations of the people around him and the crying of Tang's mother, and walked out of the house impatiently and smoked outside.
He didn't understand, how could the family that was fine not long ago suddenly become like this?
Everything seemed to have changed drastically since his daughter died.
Tang Weijun couldn't help but think of what his mother said. If he hadn't worked overtime today, he might have discovered his daughter's abnormality and saved her in time.
But he had just been the deputy director of the First Hospital for a short time. The old woman Gao Dongqing was very clever. If he didn't work hard, how could he gain a firm foothold?
It was all because there were too many minions of Gao Dongqing in the First Hospital, especially Zhong Jun and Ye Qingyue, who opposed him everywhere.
Thinking of Ye Qingyue, a trace of jealousy flashed across Tang Weijun's eyes.
The girl was only eighteen years old, but she had already shown her talent.
He had heard from his confidants in the hospital that Ye Qingyue was the one who cured Mr. Huo!
Thinking of Master Huo who almost died at his hands, Ye Qingyue easily saved him and took away his credit...
"Damn it!"
Tang Weijun punched the wall, "If you want to steal my credit, you might as well come to the hospital earlier! Why bother with time? This way I can at least find Xiaowan earlier..."
Yes... yes!
Tang Weijun seemed to have figured something out. If Ye Qingyue and Gao Dongqing hadn't gone to the hospital to scout out the time, he would have returned home long ago. If Tang Wan was not feeling well, he would have discovered it in time. Why wait for the news of his daughter's death?
It's all Ye Qingyue's fault!
It seems that she and Gao Dongqing exist to overcome him!
It was also because of their late affair that he was dragged down by Master Huo and missed the best time to save his daughter!
Blame it all on these people!
Don't blame him!
He just wants to do good business and give his family a good life, what's wrong with that?
The ones who are against him at every turn are wrong!
Tang Weijun's thoughts have gone to extremes.
The death of his daughter and the blame from his wife made Tang Weijun extremely afraid to take on this responsibility. He desperately wanted to find an outlet to push all this onto the other party.
Ye Qingyue became the target in Tang Weijun's mind, and he vented his malice without restraint.
"Director Tang, Director Tang..."
At this moment, a somewhat familiar voice sounded from the side.
Tang Weijun turned his head and looked, with a violent look in his eyes. After recognizing that the other party was the former nurse of the Eighth Hospital, he forced a smile: "I am now the vice president of the First Hospital." "
Oh, sorry."
The nurse quickly changed the words, "Vice President Tang, I'm so sorry to bother you at this time."
"What's the matter?" Tang Weijun asked.
The nurse said, "It's like this. A patient with burns was sent to the hospital last night, but the expert in the hospital's burns department was urgently transferred to another place to save people a few days ago. The hospital couldn't do anything, so I want to ask Vice President Tang if we can get some help from the First Hospital?" "
Okay."
Tang Weijun remembered that among the people he had been dealing with during this period of time, there was a doctor in the burns department. It would be okay to lend him to the Eighth Hospital to save people, which would also increase his own merits.
Now he is thinking about revenge on Ye Qingyue and Gao Dongqing, and he will not miss such a good opportunity.
"Thank you so much, Vice President Tang!" When
the nurse said this, she couldn't help but glance at Tang Weijun's house, where there was a woman crying.
Thinking of what she had heard, the nurse sighed softly: "Please accept my condolences."
Tang Weijun's expression froze slightly, and without saying much, he said: "Go to the First Hospital to find Dr. Tong Jianshe."
He took a list from the house, wrote a list of seconded doctors, stamped it, and sent the nurse away.
Looking at the nurse's back as she hurried away, Tang Weijun took a deep breath.
"Ye Qingyue, Gao Dongqing..."
You wait!
What I lost today, I will get back from you one day!
Tang Weijun turned and went into the house. Everyone in the house had already talked to Tang's mother about the burial of Tang Wan.
It was not until the mid-to-late 1980s that cremation was enforced in some areas of the country.
Now it is only 1979, and people can freely choose whether to be buried or cremated.
Tang Weijun's family was conservative and thought cremation was not a good idea. Without much debate, they chose to make a coffin for Tang Wan and bury her.
"It's hot today, let's send the child away early."
An elder sighed, "Hurry up and let the child go in a dignified way."
"Yes."
Tang Weijun nodded expressionlessly. Although he was heartbroken about his daughter's death, the dead cannot be resurrected, and it was useless to dwell on it. It would be better to finish Tang Wan's funeral early, return to the hospital early, continue his career, and avenge his enemies!
Soon, the relatives who stayed at home left.
"Xiao Wan... my Xiao Wan..."
Tang's mother cried until her eyes were swollen. She didn't understand why her daughter, who was fine two days ago and said she would give them a surprise daughter at her birthday party, left so suddenly...
She couldn't believe that her daughter would die unexpectedly. Although Tang Wan stayed up late from time to time, she would also pay attention to nourishing her body. She would get enough sleep after staying up late, and never exercise vigorously after staying up late, or continue to stay up late.
If she didn't have a physical illness, the probability of such a sudden death should be very small...
"Weijun, did our Xiaowan really die suddenly?"
Tang's mother couldn't help but grab Tang Weijun's hand. Even though they were arguing violently the moment before, when she was helpless, she still relied on him the most.
"That's enough! Stop thinking about it. Xiaowan won't feel at ease seeing you like this."
Tang Weijun thought that she was stimulated by Tang Wan's death and had wild thoughts. He pulled his hand back impatiently, "I'm very busy. You can handle this. If you need money, tell me."
After that, Tang Weijun ignored the distraught look of Tang's mother and got up and left.
...
The Eighth Hospital.
The nurse took Doctor Tong Jianshe to the operating room to treat the burn patient.
After a few days of busy work, the patient's vital signs finally stabilized and he was no longer in danger.
Lying in the multi-patient ward, other patients were cared for by their beds, but this burn patient was alone.
An uninformed nurse curiously asked a colleague: "Why is no one at home looking after him? Did he come to Beijing to work from outside the city?"
The colleague said: "He is a local in Beijing. Unfortunately, his parents died in a work accident and he has no other relatives to help him. There was a girl who was engaged before. When she heard that her parents were dead, she canceled the engagement without even a few compensations."
"What a pitiful young man. He suffered these crimes in his early twenties and is now disfigured. I'm afraid he will be... ugh."
The nurse was very sympathetic.
On the hospital bed, the burn patient, covered with bandages, was vaguely aware of the sympathetic eyes of the nurse and the patient in the same room, but he felt no pain in his heart.
He had only one thought -
he won the bet!
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