At the wedding banquet of the Jiang family, the French Concession Police Office Supervisor, Mr. Kinson, was sent to the hospital, and it was impossible to hide it. In addition, the conflict at the dock at night...

For a time, the Jiang family became a hot topic of discussion again.

"Rich families, how can they be clean? Are they all climbing up with their lives?"

"That's true. Do you really think anyone interferes in shipping? "

"But I heard that the Jiang family's ships can give more money than ours..."

"Are you crazy? Don't let the manager hear this! We are already lucky to be able to survive if we want to stutter here! Do you want to go to Zhabei to see... There are many people who are not full and will starve to death!"

"I know……"

People always have thousands of concerns, maybe they are themselves, maybe their family, the purpose... is just to live, or to live better.

However, Jiang Yunting's counterattack was also here.

...

Iwahira Corporation.

Kotaro Iwakawa was in a good mood. He was leaning halfway on the tatami and enjoying this pleasant morning. Yesterday, he went to the wedding banquet of the Jiang family, and was originally planning to be a ritual first and then soldiers.

He originally thought that at his son's wedding banquet, Jiang Yunting would give him some face and have the opportunity to discuss the matter of winning over the Jiang family, but unexpectedly, he and his wife didn't even go in for the wedding banquet.

Since that's the case, we can only "send troops".

Wedding banquets must be a little red.

So, he arranged the things on the dock. Of course, the money he paid was not small, but this amount of money was a drop in the bucket compared to the money they earned in China.

"President! It's not good. Just now, the person in charge of Milang Company told us that all the goods ordered next month... will be cancelled!" A young man wearing glasses ran in and said in panic.

"All cancelled? Where is the penalty for liquidated contract!" Iwakawa Kotaro's face instantly became cold. Milang Company, a big customer, had to get a lot of textiles from their company in a year and dumped them in China and other Asian countries.

"The deposit I paid before..."

"Baga!"

"President! No, no, no, no, Hart told us that their cotton was out of stock..." The second person ran in.

"Nani?"

"President..." The third person appeared, panic, and then, there were fourth and fifth ones.

...

"Thank you, Mr. Louis, Mr. Smith, and a few gentlemen, thank you." Early in the morning, Jiang Yunting was busy. The so-called "snake hitting seven inches" was called, but this time, he took revenge on the Japanese from beginning to end.

This incident made him very angry when his son was making trouble on his wedding banquet. When he was toasting the wedding banquet, he thought about the power he could use. After the wedding banquet, he started to take revenge.

"You're welcome." Louis smiled. He was just a businessman, a businessman with a "slightest" status. "Doctor Jiang snatched me back from God and I'm very happy to help Mr. Jiang. What's more, I not only did not lose, but also made a lot of money."

"Mr. Louis is right." Smith received the call last night. During his slimming, he was of course fully cooperative. Although he ruined some orders, he strengthened contact with another stronger partner.

This is Huaxia, and he always feels that this is the home court of the Chinese.

The number of people is not just a casual statement.

"Mr. Jiang is polite, just helping each other, and we have not lost money."

"Hahaha, not bad!"

...

Colleagues.

Jiang Lai took Sheer and others to check the rounds.

"Perforated gastrointestinal tract?" Yu Wen looked at the medical record and then looked at the inspection of the French Concession Police Station. He felt that from the perspective of being a doctor, Jiang Lai was quite moldy... to suck patients; but from another perspective, these patients can almost establish another relationship in the end.

"I also think it's a gastrointestinal perforation," Sher agreed. "After eating two pieces of braised pork, vomiting, abdominal pain, and the whole peritoneum is so nervous... the most common one should be a perforation, right?"

Behind the two, the other doctors nodded. The most common reason is indeed this.

"Or, pancreatitis?" Sher thought for a moment and looked at Jiang Lai, "Jiang, what do you think?"

"Don't you check the medical history carefully?" Jiang Lai smiled and conducted a physical examination for Jinsen's inspection. Well, antispasmodic and anti-inflammatory treatments have basically no effect. The abdominal distension is obvious, the abdominal muscles are still tense, and the abdominal tenderness is painful. After the gastric tube is removed, it is decompressed, and I have not vomited even if I vomit... But the pain still has not improved.

This behavior made him more sure of his judgment, "Push the operating room, the operation should have been prepared last night."

Kingson:????

"No, Dr. Jiang, what kind of disease am I?" As a patient, Jinson panicked.

"Considering the possibility of intestinal obstruction, I originally thought that I would give conservative treatment first, but it didn't seem to be effective." Jiang Lai spoke, explained to Jinson, and looked at the family members next to the bed. "Just just percussion, the fluid in my stomach has increased, and you have been suffering from abdominal pain all the time, so now I need surgery. I'll beg my wife to sign a letter later."

"Okay, please, Dr. Jiang." Mrs. Jinson arrived at the hospital after receiving the notice last night. Seeing that her husband was in good condition, she was not that worried. Even if she was going to enter the operating room, she didn't feel too nervous... Just from the relationship point of view, Dr. Jiang would not let something happen to her husband.

Seeing Jiang Lai say this, Yu Wen and Xie Er carefully read the medical history.

Yu Wen frowned, picked up the stethoscope and heard it on the belly of inspector Jinson. The intestinal rumbling sound basically disappeared. He looked at the X-rays that were done in the emergency room yesterday, "Is it really an intestinal obstruction? But it's mechanical...it doesn't look like it!"

"Well, as for what nature is causing it, you can tell it by opening it in and checking it." Jiang Lai nodded. In this era, it is really difficult to distinguish whether the abdominal abdomen is not opened.

However, intestinal obstruction is an exception. During the operation night last night, he knew about Mr. Jinson's film.

...

Bourne came to work early in the morning and knew that the hospital had another busy day yesterday... Even after the inspector of the French Concession Police Station was sent in by the emergency department, he took a look and happened to meet Kingson and was pushed to the operating room.

Seeing that Jiang Lai, Xie Er and Yu Wen were planning to go on stage again, he felt relieved. Recently, his colleague's business has really... been rising rapidly. When he thinks of the future, he is full of confidence.

"It's time to ask Mr. Mark to come for a skin grafting operation." Bourne smiled.

All along, trauma such as burns and scalds are not something doctors are willing to encounter, because even if the injury improves, many times there will be many scars left. Whether it is the patient or the doctor, there is nothing to do with these scars.

Now, my colleagues have a solution!

It's first-in-class again!

It's still Jianglai!
Chapter completed!