Duan Kefan was speechless. When he met Dong Shuai, he slapped him in the left face and he even slapped him in the right face. What can you do with him? He could only say coldly: "What? President Dong thinks I'm just telling a joke?"

Dong Shui's cold sweat came down. Until now, he still didn't understand what Duan Kefan came from, why he always exuded such a terrifying aura, but this is obviously not what he needs to consider now. The first thing he needs to consider now is how to calm Duan Kefan's anger and let himself atone for his sins. He hurriedly said: "No, no, I know I don't know Mount Tai, offended you. Can you give me another chance? Look at my performance..."

As he said that, he shouted to the doctors and nurses who were stunned by this magical twist: "Why should I send this old man to the operating room for first aid! Let Director Liu of the Hepatobiliary Department take the surgery personally and use the best medicine. You must rescue this old man at all costs, otherwise I will deduct your bonus!..."

The doctors and nurses were yelled by Dong Shuai for a long time, and quickly sent Wang Caihou to the operating room for rescue. Duan Kefan and the others naturally followed him to wait outside the operating room. Dong Shuai ran around and made arrangements, exhausted and sweaty. Seeing the LED light "in operation" outside the operating room door, he wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and walked to Duan Kefan and smiled: "The old man is auspicious, and it will be fine. Are you still satisfied? Can you please say a few good words to me in front of County Mayor Dai..."

Seeing Dong Shuai running around with all his heart and strength, Duan Kefan couldn't speak coldly to him anymore, and sighed and said, "Director Dong, it doesn't matter whether I am satisfied or not. County Magistrate Dai doesn't need me to go to Meiyan. You are the director of the People's Hospital. First of all, you have to satisfy the people. I think if you can treat every patient with the attitude you just now, the people will definitely be satisfied. If the people are satisfied, you, as the president, will naturally be safe..."

Dong Shuai curled his lips secretly and thought to himself that if I treat every patient with the attitude I just now, what's the point of my dean? Do you think I'm addicted to being a grandson all day long? Of course, he wouldn't dare to say these thoughts and kept saying: "You are right, right, right, I don't think you're accent that you heard you speak is not a native of our ancient city, right?"

Duan Kefan knew that Dong Shuai was touching his bottom again. If he hadn't heard any breath, he was afraid that Dong Shuai would not be able to sleep tonight, so he nodded expressionlessly and said, "Yes, I am not a native of the ancient city. My name is Duan Kefan. I just graduated from Jiangnan University this year and now I am the village party secretary in Rongshu Village, Dazhang Town, Gucheng County..."

Dong Shui looked at Duan Kefan in amazement. How could he be such a young village party secretary? But this makes sense. If you can become a village party secretary at such a young age, you are mostly gilded in a very powerful background in the provincial capital. No wonder even County Mayor Dai is so concerned about his affairs.

Dong Shuai, who thought he guessed the truth, acted more attentively, nodded and said, "Secretary Duan, you must have not eaten yet. The operation will definitely not be over in a short time. Why don't I invite you to a restaurant next to the hospital for a meal?..."

Duan Kefan was not in the mood to eat now, and waved his hand and said, "I'm not hungry, President Dong, go and do your business, don't be here forever..."

Dong Shui's eyes rolled, but he didn't force him anymore, and hurriedly left. After a while, he came back, holding a few lunch boxes in his hand, and said attentively: "Secretary Duan, this is what I just made in the cafeteria, it's still hot. You can cushion your stomach first..."

Duan Kefan couldn't refuse anymore. Besides, Chen Dong'er and Xiaocao had not eaten yet, so they thanked Dong Shui and asked Chen Dong'er and Xiaocao to come for dinner. The three of them had no appetite. They hurriedly took a few mouthfuls to fill their stomachs and put them down again.

The LED light "in operation" outside the operating room was on, but Duan Kefan's heart was raised again. Normal surgery usually ended in two or three hours. Now Wang Caihou has been pushing the operating room for four or five hours. It can be seen that the operation is not very smooth, and he is not able to express his nervousness. When he is nervous, Chen Dong'er and Xiaocao will definitely be even more panicked.

Duan Kefan thought for a while, took out his cell phone and walked to the end of the corridor to call the village department, asked Lai Changshun about the situation in the village, and asked Lai Changshun to arrange for Liu Xiaoshan to send his wallet over. Although County Mayor Dai said hello, the money still had to be paid.

I waited until the evening. The operation was not over yet. I had already gotten off work and Dong Shui had not returned home and was always with me. At this time, I couldn't sit still. I smiled at Duan Kefan, who was paced back and forth anxiously and said, "Secretary Duan, don't worry, this kind of large-scale operation is time-consuming. I'll go in first to see what's going on and report to you..."

It is certainly impossible to enter when the operation is underway, but the director Dong Shuai is of course an exception. He changed into a disinfectant and went in. After more than an hour, the LED light "under operation" outside the operating room was finally turned off. Dong Shuai came out with a serious look on his face. Duan Kefan's heart skipped a beat and quickly met him and asked anxiously: "Director Dong, what's the situation?"

Dong Shuai hesitated for a moment and lowered his voice: "The operation was quite smooth. The tumor found has been removed. The old man will not be in danger of life for the time being. He will wake up after the anesthetic is effective. However, his liver cancer has reached its advanced stage and the tumor has spread. It is difficult for us to guarantee that it will not recur. Once it recurs..."

Duan Kefan became even more anxious when he heard this, and grabbed Dong Shui's hand and asked: "What will happen if it relapses? Is there no way to do it?"

Dong Shuai said with embarrassment: "If it recurs, it will be difficult to control it anymore. Moreover, the old man is old and it is impossible to undergo surgery again. The conventional chemotherapy methods are not very suitable for people of his age. I suggest you transfer to a hospital and go to a large hospital in the provincial capital. Their technical strength is much stronger than ours. Maybe there is a way, but I suggest you don't have too much expectations..."

Duan Kefan was a little relieved when he heard this. It would be easy to do as long as there was no hope. As for the transfer of the hospital, he was not in a hurry. After Wang Caihou woke up and saw the situation, he would talk about it.

Wang Caihou finally woke up the next day, but after waking up, he found that he was extremely frightened in the special care unit of the People's Hospital. He kept asking about how much it would cost to stay here for a day. This made Duan Kefan very uncomfortable. These simple people are not worried about their health, but are always worried about money. What a sad reality. This also made him deeply feel that his village party secretary has a long way to go, and he also strengthened his determination to help Wang Caihou transfer to the hospital. If he could not even achieve the basic requirement of allowing the people to afford medical treatment, what is the meaning of being the village party secretary?
Chapter completed!