Rebirth 1979: Marrying a poor girl at the beginning

"Ugh!"

Wang Gaoyuan had nothing to say about this and could only sigh!

In fact, to some extent, what Su Xiu said was true.

For a long time in the past, the production and economic working methods were mobilization-oriented and campaign-oriented, such as "general battles" or "competitions", which were full of irrational romanticism!

Including Yang Delong, who led the factory protection team to fight with knives and guns today, he was also infected and encouraged by this romanticism.

They seem to be heroes and are dedicated to the public good, but in fact, they are just performing and self-admiring. Once they lose control, the consequences will be disastrous!

It’s funny to say that these workers actively performed in the “general battle”, but they would also slack off in their daily production work and take advantage of the collective. It’s like the two sides of a coin, contradictory yet unified!

At this moment, Zhou Haiyang and Song Zhilan came back and said with a smile: "We suddenly remembered that there is someone who can persuade Zhong Huainan to have the operation!"

"Who?"

Everyone turned their heads and fixed their eyes on Zhou Haiyang.

"Lin Zhengjun!" Zhou Haiyang said.

Wang Gaoyuan was a little confused: "Lin Zhengjun? The Lin Zhengjun who came to our factory to purchase second-hand equipment?"

"Yes, it's him!" Zhou Haiyang said with certainty.

Wang Gaoyuan was very Muggle. He frowned and asked, "You and Mr. Zhong are old friends. If you can't do it, how come he can do it?"

"Well. I am Master Zhong's junior, so it's not an exaggeration to call me his disciple. However, Master Zhong thinks highly of Lin Zhengjun, and even respects him!"

Zhou Haiyang said excitedly: "Lin Zhengjun is good at treating mental illness. In particular, he suggested that Mr. Zhong and I import a batch of Prozac. The clinical trial effect is very good. Many senior cadres and intellectuals have received effective treatment. How many lives have been saved..."

Yang Delong couldn't believe it.

Isn’t this Lin Zhengjun just an ordinary member?

How come you are so capable!

He works in the food industry, can write novels and scripts, knows a lot about medicine, and can even give advice to Mr. Zhong. It's too outrageous!

Seeing that Song Zhilan was about to make a phone call, Yang Delong hesitated and said, "Director Song, wait a minute. I just pointed at Lin Zhengjun's nose and scolded him... Would Lin Zhengjun be willing to help? Do you want to say it's another patient..."

Song Zhilan laughed and said, "Oh, Lin Zhengjun is extremely smart. We can't hide our tricks from him. Besides, he is a man who can do great things. His mind and bearing are beyond your imagination!"

After saying that, he called Lin Zhengjun at the Jingxi Hotel.

Lin Zhengjun was writing a novel when he received the call. He was quite surprised to find out what had happened.

Are the medical conditions and technologies in this era so backward?

A small craniotomy can be performed in any Grade A hospital in the future.

But at this time, only Zhong Huainan from the 301 Hospital could handle it, not even Zhou Haiyang.

When Yang Delong heard that Lin Zhengjun was silent, he thought that Lin Zhengjun was unwilling to help. He instantly became very nervous and regretted his decision.

He leaned over to the phone and said tearfully, "Comrade Lin Zhengjun, I apologize to you. Please open your mouth and save my son. He is my only son! As long as you are willing to help, I will kneel down and kowtow to you!"

"Stop talking, I'll ask Mr. Zhong for help for you!" Lin Zhengjun hung up the phone.

Actually, Lin Zhengjun couldn't say that he disliked Yang Delong.

Many workers of this era behave in this way: they are very enthusiastic, but also very stubborn and serious. However, they are a little limited by the times in their thinking.

If Yang Delong had not retained the excellent qualities of the workers of this era, he would not have rushed into the fire to save people when his beverage factory warehouse caught fire in his previous life!

Additionally, he recalled how desperate his family was when his mother could not be saved in his previous life, and how painful it was for him to see his mother's grave.

Yang Delong must have felt even more sad because he had to send off a loved one.

Another point is that he valued Yang Delong's abilities and qualities.

Yang Delong is the former chief engineer of the Arctic Ocean Factory and must be an expert in mechanical equipment and food production business.

But I will go to Yanjing to study at university in the future, and I certainly cannot stay at the food cooperative of Hewan Brigade all the time.

What if there are technical problems? Yang Delong owes me a favor, so I can take care of it!

Moreover, Yang Delong is a collectivist to the point of being a little twisted, and he cares too much about his reputation and image, so he will not take advantage of himself and the food cooperative!

Simply put, another good cow and horse!

Seeing that it was getting dark, Lin Zhengjun was also worried that Zhong Huainan would be hard to contact after get off work, so he quickly found the phone book, found Zhong Huainan's number, and called him.

After a while, the call was connected, and Zhong Huainan's weak voice came: "Hello, who is this?"

"Mr. Zhong, I am Lin Zhengjun."

"You little brat, you're so unkind. Didn't you arrive in Yanjing at the end of October? Why do you just remember to call me now?" Zhong Huainan's voice suddenly became excited.

Lin Zhengjun didn't have time to reminisce with him, and said directly: "Mr. Zhong, there is a patient in critical condition, I hope you can help once!"

"The patient that Zhou Haiyang mentioned?"

"Correct."

"Okay, I'll go there right away. It's the Haidian District People's Hospital, right?" Mr. Zhong agreed very readily.

"Oh, thank you very much! But do you have time? Will it delay your work..." Lin Zhengjun didn't know what to say.

"No need to delay. I have already completed today's surgery. I have nothing to do tonight. It only takes about ten minutes to get from 301 to Haidian District Hospital. Besides, I also want to meet and talk. However, I have a condition."

"Whatever conditions you have, just ask!"

"Let me treat you to a meal!"

"Why? I should be the one treating you."

"We'll talk more about this over dinner."

"Okay, I'll go to the Haidian District People's Hospital now. After the operation, let's have a drink together, okay?" Lin Zhengjun said with a smile.

"Okay!" Zhong Huainan hung up the phone.

In the evening, Haidian District People’s Hospital.

When Lin Zhengjun arrived, Zhong Huainan had already arrived and was checking Yang Haibo's physical condition in the ward.

Everyone gathered nervously aside, and the hospital director and the attending doctors of various departments came out to accompany them.

In fact, they all came here with a learning attitude.

Zhong Huainan is of such a high level, a leading figure in the medical field. Just a little advice from him can benefit everyone for a lifetime.

Seeing Lin Zhengjun come in, everyone nodded in greeting.

Yang Delong held Lin Zhengjun's hand tightly and said gratefully: "Comrade Zhengjun, thank you for your generosity and for being a matchmaker..."

Zhong Huainan's status is too high. Countless senior officials and scholars have asked him to treat their illnesses. If Lin Zhengjun hadn't stepped in, Zhong Huainan would never have come out.

In particular, Yang Delong had previously obstructed Lin Zhengjun from purchasing second-hand equipment, but Lin Zhengjun did not hold grudges against him, which showed his extraordinary magnanimity, which moved Yang Delong and made him admire him very much.

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. If I can't help, it's fine. But if I can help, I won't have to watch your son suffer from pain. After all, it's a life!" Lin Zhengjun smiled calmly.

"But, I... I'm really sorry for what I did just now." Yang Delong said with a face full of shame.

"It's your responsibility to protect the collective interests of the factory."

Lin Zhengjun smiled and said, "Director Song said that he would help me contact the machinery factory to purchase new equipment, so there is no problem. There is no need to say anything, let's see what Doctor Zhong says!"

Yang Delong nodded and kept his gratitude deep in his heart.

"The amount of intracranial hemorrhage in the patient exceeded 60 ml, and the bleeding site was very critical. The intracranial blood pressure could not be lowered, so he remained in a coma!"

After Zhong Huainan finished the examination, he said: "In this case, there is no need for conservative treatment. The so-called drug-induced blood stasis treatment will not have any effect. If it is delayed any further, it will only delay the condition!"

“Let’s have surgery!”

Yang Delong looked at Zhong Huainan gratefully and said, "Doctor Zhong, how much is your surgery fee? I'll give it to you now!"

People like Zhong Huainan who come from other hospitals to perform surgery are actually equivalent to the "flying knives" of this era.

The specific cost depends on the level of the doctor.

Zhou Haiyang just told Yang Delong in advance.

Zhong Huainan usually charges 500 yuan for flying knife surgery, and this operation is relatively complicated, so the cost may be even higher.

"Under normal circumstances, I should charge 600 yuan for your son's surgery!"

Upon hearing this number, Yang Delong's heart suddenly twitched.