Chapter 1029: This world is too crazy

Ma Xiangdong, Liang Wenjiang and others surrounded the admirers, which shows how much public opinion media has been promoting Quanteng Online’s successful listing on the Nasdaq in the United States during this period. Zhang Ke naturally couldn’t get in and talk to them. Wang Cailing, who came to Jianye with Liang Wenjiang, also squeezed aside. She ended up leisurely and sat at the bar with Zhang Ke and the others to talk.

Zhang Ke remembered that Zhao Yang had already gone to Zhejiang East to take up his post as deputy secretary of the provincial party committee and executive vice governor. Wang Cailing's brother Wang Zhi worked in the government department of Wenzhou City. Perhaps he had to go to Wenzhou specifically for this, so he talked about this to Wang Cailing casually.

It's strange to say that Zhang Ke had previously speculated that Zhao Yang might serve as the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee and secretary of the Wenzhou Municipal Party Committee when he went to Zhejiang. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yang would serve as the executive vice governor when he went to Zhejiang. At first glance, there was not much difference, just to prepare for Zhao Yang to take over the class of Chen Tianbao, the governor of Zhejiang Province at that time. However, serving as the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee and executive vice governor was in a hurry to drive Chen Tianbao down, which was aggressive. If anyone stood in Chen Tianbao's position, he would not feel comfortable.

Even if Zhao Yang wants to establish a good relationship with Chen Tianbao, the barrier in his heart is difficult to eliminate.

Unless we start investigating, it will be difficult to clarify the strangeness inside. The Yan family has a strong infiltration of the party and government in eastern Zhejiang, and it may be that the Yan family is manipulating it behind the scenes.

Ma Xiangdong, Liang Wenjiang and others exposed their whereabouts in 1978. Zhang Ke booked a banquet at the Junhao Hotel in Xinshijie. After dinner, he returned to 1978 and asked Ma Xiangdong and Liang Wenjiang to communicate with countless entrepreneurs with dreams in Jianye and college student unions.

Considering that there will be formal speeches and interviews next morning, they will not be delayed too late, so they will part.

Zhang Ke took Siwei's hotel back to the empty apartment, and suddenly remembered that Jingmeng returned to Hong Kong. No one would come over like a cat while sitting on the sofa reading a book or bare-legged with his slender legs before walking in front of him. After Zhai Danqing went to Perth, Wei Lan rarely lived in Jingnian's apartment. She was a day student since she was a child. In fact, she was still looking forward to boarding life. In the past few days, Zhang Ke has not seen her very much.

After taking a shower, I was cooking coffee in the kitchen, sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at the clear night outside the window, even if it was a little empty, it felt quite good. Zhang Ke walked upstairs and took down his laptop, connected the Internet cable, trying to see if Tang Jing had written emails at night, but she couldn't lie on the sofa to read emails comfortably. Zhang Ke only felt that mobile email technology was convenient.

Unfortunately, the domestic high-end business market was too small in 1999. It was impossible for both Telecom and China Unicom to carry out this business. Zhang Ke invested in a luxurious mobile email service network, and he could not get a license from the Ministry of Information and Industry.

Zhang Ke was a little hesitant at this time. Canadian RIM has invested in building a server network for its mobile email technology BlackBerry in the United States. Should Kumho wait for them to cultivate the market, or should he follow it up and cultivate this market?

Although the lawsuit with the American Recording Industry Association made Ida famous in North America and greatly promoted the sales of IPlayers, the consumption concept in the North American market is relatively rational. Although North American companies have introduced handheld computers, mobile phones and DVD players to the North American market this year, although they have some results, their results are slightly worse than expected.

At this time, there was no mature technology to launch a smart phone that combines PDA with mobile communications. However, after acquiring Goodfeller, it has been mature to implant mobile email technology into PDA. However, there is no service network for North America that provides mobile email technology for communications operators. To enter this market, Kumho must learn from RIM to invest heavily in building a service network.

Zhang Ke poured himself a large cup of coffee. He never worried that drinking too much coffee would cause insomnia. He wrote an email to Chen Xinsheng, Su Jindong, Xiao Jincheng and others to ask about the need to build a mobile email service network in North America at this time. After sending the email, it was almost two o'clock in the morning.

The phone on the desk suddenly vibrated. Zhang Ke thought that someone had called to discuss the matter when he saw his email. Zhang Ke took the phone over, but Chen Feirong called it. He felt strange. He remembered that she felt a little uncomfortable in the afternoon, would there be any problem?

There was an anxious voice from an unfamiliar girl on the other end of the phone: "You are Zhang Ke, are you? Chen Feirong went to the school hospital for treatment in the afternoon. After taking the medicine, she was better. At this time, her stomach hurts again and her body is covered with sweat. We dare not take her to the school hospital again, and we don't know what to do..."

"Please help her down the dormitory, I will go down to your dormitory building to pick her up to the hospital..." Zhang Ke didn't know what disease Chen Feirong had had after taking medicine but her condition suddenly worsened in the middle of the night. He grabbed his cell phone, the car keys went downstairs, and drove to the girls' dormitory. He saw that several girls in Chen Feirong's dormitory were waiting for him to drive over downstairs. Standing under the street light, Chen Feirong pressed her hand on her lower abdomen, her body was slightly hunched over, her face was pale, and her lips were not bloody. The weather was cold at night, but her forehead was soaked, her hair was messy, and her brows were frowning together.

She was so beautiful that she was completely different. Her eyes looked as pitiful as a newborn puppy at this time. Seeing such a look, Zhang Ke felt a twitch and said to the girl in Chen Feirong's dormitory: "You have an exam tomorrow morning, I'll take her to the hospital..." He opened the car door on the right and asked them to help Chen Feirong into the car, wiped the sweat from her forehead with his hands, and felt it was a little hot. Seeing that she was helpless like a child, she helped her to fasten her seat belt, and couldn't help but ask her how she was treating her in the school hospital, and she didn't have time to see the school hospital records placed on the dashboard of the girl in her dormitory.

Zhang Ke suffered from acute appendicitis when he was in junior high school. He felt that Chen Feirong's symptoms were a bit similar. The key was that she felt uncomfortable in the afternoon, but she dragged her to the nearest Third People's Hospital. She almost half-carried Chen Feirong into the emergency room with her school hospital medical records.

The doctor who was diagnosed with white hair was a woman with acute appendicitis. She looked through the medical records of the school hospital brought by Zhang Ke, frowned and threw them aside, and said nothing. Zhang Ke glanced at the medical records and wanted to tear the doctor who treated Chen Feirong into pieces. The medical records actually prescribed painkillers. No wonder the female doctor frowned and said nothing after seeing it.

Zhang Ke helped Chen Feirong to the observation room. The bathroom was on the balcony. When Chen Feirong took her hospital gown to the bathroom on the balcony to change it, she covered her stomach and was about to curl up. At this time, a tall and fat nurse who came over to prepare before the operation saw Zhang Ke and scolded Zhang Ke: "The patient should be half-sitting at this time. You won't pull up the sheet to cover her to help her change her clothes?"

Zhang Ke nodded and admitted his mistake, but how dare he speak back? He half-carried Chen Feirong to the operating room for pre-operative preparations. He helped Chen Feirong lie on the bed and wiped the sweat from her forehead. At this time, a young nurse came in.

The nurse saw Zhang Ke standing in the room without moving, raised her eyebrows again and said, "We want to help her prepare the skin. Should you, a big man, go out to avoid it?"

"..." Zhang Ke suddenly remembered the ugly behavior of shaving a young nurse who had been in the middle school appendicitis surgery. At that time, he suddenly became sexually aware. He raised his eyebrows to the nurse, and Zhang Ke smiled awkwardly, hurriedly pushed the door and walked out.

Seeing Zhang Ke feeling embarrassed, Chen Feirong laughed, but her mouth turned into a sharp pain in her stomach.

The one who performed the operation on Chen Feirong was a short and fat female doctor. She took the surgery notice and asked Zhang Ke to sign it. Because Chen Feirong's condition had been delayed for almost a day, there were signs of a transition to diffuse appendicitis, and the operation was still at a certain risk. Zhang Ke could not think about the possibility of 1% or 5%. At this time, besides believing that the doctor could have any other way, he signed the surgery notice and then sent Chen Feirong to the operating room.

The 1% condition did not occur. The operation was very fast and it ended in less than half an hour. Chen Feirong's face looked better than before entering the operating room. It was not that painful, and it might also be due to local anesthesia.

With the help of the nurse, Chen Feirong was transferred to the hospital bed, and then he heard from the nurse talk about many precautions for post-operative care. Although he also suffered from acute appendicitis in junior high school, he was a patient at that time. His mother ran around and ran away. He had no food and water for three days. Apart from skin preparation, he remembered the most.

Seeing Chen Feirong's face was haggard and her hair was messy, Zhang Ke went out to fetch some water. A middle-aged woman who was taking care of her daughter borrowed a brand new towel to help Chen Feirong wipe her face.

Chen Feirong leaned against the blanket weakly, and watched Zhang Ke busy there, but she had no strength to speak.

Zhang Ke looked at Chen Feirong's usually firm and stubborn eyes and showed a pitiful smell. He smiled, held her neck and back and pulled out the blanket, and said, "You sleep, it's better to wake up."

"Can't sleep..." Chen Feirong's white lips pursed and said, "How about you help me make Xiao Jing fuss and let her talk to me for a while."

Zhang Ke called Tang Jing, woke her up from her sleep, told her that Chen Feirong had just had surgery, and complained to Tang Jing for a while on the phone that she did not inform her in time. Zhang Ke hurriedly inserted his headphones into his cell phone to help Chen Feirong put on her and adjust her posture. He went to the balcony to smoke.

Zhang Ke came back after smoking a cigarette. Seeing that Chen Feirong's eyelids were weak, he took his cell phone over and asked her to rest. He went to the balcony to talk to Tang Jing. After surgery, Chen Feirong's condition was no longer serious. Zhang Ke told Tang Jing not to come back. After talking for a while, he hung up the phone and sat next to Chen Feirong's bed.

At night, Chen Feirong woke up once. When it was dawn, Zhang Ke couldn't hold on and sleep by the bed. Even though the weather was so hot today, Chen Feirong didn't take a shower, and she still had a faint and good smell on her body. She had a dream and gave Tang Jing both hands. Chen Feirong walked in the endless sea of ​​grass, and was strolling without a destination.

When the nurse came to patrol the room, Zhang Ke woke up and found that his hands were really being held tight for Chen Feirong who was sleeping. The nurse came to see the medical record card hanging at the end of the bed to wake Chen Feirong up from her sleep. She let go of Zhang Ke's hand.

Zhang Ke sent water to help Chen Feirong wash her face, then helped her combed her hair neatly, and said to her: "I'll ask if there are any high-end hospital beds?"

"Forget it, it's pretty good here, there are more people and more lively," Chen Feirong shook her head and said, "You have something to do in the morning, so go back first. If you have any, I'll ask a nurse or ask someone in the ward to help..."

For the morning event, Zhang Ke told Du Fei, Ma Xiangdong, Liang Wenjiang and others yesterday that they would participate, and they could not be assigned to take care of her. They said, "Okay, I'll go back and deal with it first. It won't be delayed for long. Call me if you have any problems."

When they returned to school, they talked to Du Fei and the others about Chen Feirong's surgery at night and appendicitis surgery. It was no big deal. Du Fei and the others couldn't run away to visit him at this time. Zhang Ke, Ma Xiangdong, Liang Wenjiang and the others met in a hurry, and then rushed to the hospital. They stopped halfway and bought some daily necessities for Chen Feirong. She had to stay in the hospital for a few days like that.

Dongcha Xicha, it was already ten o'clock when he arrived at the hospital. There were many people in the hospital. Zhang Ke walked through the outpatient hall of the complex building and stood in front of the elevator waiting for the elevator. The elevator door opened and He Xian walked out of the inside. He was shocked: "Why are you in the hospital?"

"Su Yiting and I come to take care of Chen Feirong?" He Xian said with a smile, "Don't we think we are in the way, right?"

Zhang Ke smiled speechlessly. Chen Feirong and Su Yiting were classmates who had been together in high school for three years and had a close relationship. Su Yiting and He Xian were classmates who had been in the same dormitory for three years in college. She was also quite familiar with Chen Feirong. She had nothing to do with Su Yiting in the morning, so it was not surprising that she came to take care of Chen Feirong.

"Have you bought all the things?" He Xian leaned over slightly and reached out to open the plastic bag in Zhang Ke's hand and looked at it, saying, "We have brought all the things we want, you don't have them here, I want to go to the supermarket again - Su Yiting is helping Chen Feirong with her bath, you can't help you go upstairs, please accompany me to the supermarket."

Zhang Ke followed He Xian to the outpatient hall with a plastic bag. There were a lot of people at this time. At this time, the temperature outside rose, showing the power of Jianye furnace city. Fortunately, the comprehensive gate was newly built and the air conditioner was very good. Otherwise, just so many people who were seeing a doctor would have a dizzy heat.

Suddenly a little boy rushed out from behind. Zhang Ke hit his arm and took off the plastic bag for a long time. Everything spilled out. Zhang Ke also wanted to remind the little boy to be careful not to hit others. Before he could speak, there was a plaster cast in front of them. He stood there with a cane and looked elsewhere. The old lady rubbed the little boy with a loss of weight and fell to the ground.

He Xian stood beside the woman, subconsciously trying to help her but not to help her. Zhang Ke didn't bother to pick up things, so he helped the old lady up with He Xian first and asked her if it was important.

The old lady's brows were slightly locked, leaning against the pillars in the hall, nodding her left leg with a cast hard, with a look of pain on her face. Zhang Ke helped the old lady pick up the crutch and support her, asking He Xian to support the old lady. He picked up the stuff spilled all over the floor and the people around him dispersed. At this time, a young girl wearing denim shorts and high heels came over and supported the old lady, saying resentful tone: "Why are you so accidentally? If you break your leg, who will pay you for it? Do you know how much money we have already spent for you?"

Zhang Ke saw that the young girl was pretty, but she was very unkind to the old lady. However, this was someone else's housework, so he was too lazy to care about it and said to He Xian: "Let's go..."

"Why do you want to leave when you knock someone down?"

Zhang Ke and He Xian walked out a few steps. The young girl suddenly rushed over and grabbed his and He Xian's clothes and refused to let them go. Zhang Ke Yanran turned around and said, "It was the little boy who rubbed her just now, it has nothing to do with us..."

"There are no little boys here? I saw you hit someone." The young girl let go of Zhang Ke's hand, grabbed He Xian's corner of her clothes with one hand, and grabbed her arm with the other, and insisted that He Xian knocked him down.

"You let go of your hand first." Zhang Ke grabbed the girl's wrist and asked her to let go of He Xian. He blocked him in front of He Xian. Then he turned his head and asked the old lady, "You said who you had just knocked you down."

Seeing the girl's eyes wide open at the old lady, Zhang Ke wanted to slap her to death; the old lady immediately changed her mouth, pointed at He Xian and insisted that it was her: "It's not you, it's her! It was her who knocked me down," she sat down on the ground again, um, screaming and complaining to the people surrounding her.

Zhang Ke suppressed the anger in his heart so that he would not get passive and fall into a passive state. He let go of the hand that grabbed the young lady Lang and showed the plastic bag in his hand to the onlookers: "I also hit the little boy. The plastic bag was broken, and the things were spilled all over the floor and just picked it up. The old lady fell down and might not see clearly, but the woman came over. The old lady had already stood up for a while. Which eye did she see us hit someone?"

"You said I blackmail you, you said I blackmail you!" The young girl suddenly started to scream and took off the handbag she carried on her arm. "You are so wide, what kind of bag is this? This is Guchi, Italian Guchi, you can't afford to sell it when you go out!" He opened the handbag with excitement and took out his hand, "You are so big, what kind of phone is this? This is Ida i380, you can't afford to sell it when you go out!"

"Why are you talking like this?" He Xian's face turned red with anger, and he struggled to stand up and confront the young girl with anger, "The old lady obviously knocked her down by someone else..." She had been so wronged by someone, and her eyes turned red after saying a few words.

The young girl reached out and grabbed He Xian's sleeve, held the phone in the other hand and started dialing: "He Yong, where are you dead? Come over quickly, someone knocked your mother down, and her legs might be broken again. The two people who hit your mother were about to slip away. They were just pulling me here, and a man wanted to touch me..."

The old lady sat down on the ground, and He Xian was crying, and the onlookers didn't know what the truth was.

Zhang Ke looked up and saw a camera facing here in the lobby. Unexpectedly, the newly built hospital complex in 1999 had a surveillance system installed. He didn't want to intensify the conflict at this time. He grabbed the woman's hand and pointed at it: "You have your eyes widened, and that camera has taken all the footage here! Should we ask the hospital security guard to watch the surveillance video?" He suddenly shook the woman's hand away, and the woman was stunned. She didn't expect that there was a camera facing here and did not find it for a while.

Everyone saw the expressions of the young girl and the old lady and immediately became aroused.

Zhang Ke hated him even though he thought about it. If it weren't for this camera, he wouldn't have explained it clearly today. He couldn't hit a woman while everyone was watching. He had to change places, so he would slap her up, no matter whether she was a woman or not: "You are not a blackmail yet, you want to blackmail, you will give you all these things!" He threw the plastic bag onto the woman's face, "Looking at the person you wear, and his beauty, it's so fucking disgusting!" He was not in the mood to go out to buy things again, and he was so anxious that he was trembling. He took He Xian's hand and walked towards the elevator.

Back in the ward, Su Yiting had just helped Chen Feirong scrub her body. She watched Zhang Ke pull He Xian's hand in, her mouth opened wide and pointed at them incredibly: "You..."

Zhang Ke realized that he was so angry that he was dizzy. He Xian's hand was not let go. He Xian rushed to tell the story about what he had just encountered in the hall in anger. Even when he got upstairs, his body was trembling with anger.

Zhang Ke took out his cell phone and asked Chen Feirong: "I bought some things for you. I was angry just now and threw the girl in the face. I asked someone to buy them and then send them over. What else do you need?"

"You should take a break," Chen Feirong said with a gentle smile, "It's not worth being angry about such a person..."

Zhang Ke called to inform the person to buy some daily necessities because Chen Feirong would not be able to eat for a few days. After lunch, he, He Xian and Su Yiting would go out to eat. Eating in the ward would make Chen Feirong greedy.

After about half an hour, I heard the noise in the aisle. I didn't know what happened on this floor. Zhang Ke and He Xian walked into the aisle and saw the woman, a man in a flower shirt and two people in security uniforms coming out of the next ward. She saw Zhang Ke and He Xian showing their faces, pointed at them and shouted: "He Yong, it's them, they knocked down your mother and hit my face."

Zhang Ke was furious, but he also knew that the man and woman had to at least confirm that the surveillance video evidence was eliminated or confirm that the surveillance video had not left any evidence before they dared to come to the door again. No matter which one, it means that they had collusion with the hospital. Zhang Ke wanted to breathe a sigh of relief and wait for the notified person to come over to deal with these scumbags, but He Xian could not control it. He stood up and pointed at the woman and said, "Why are you so shameless?"
Chapter completed!