Office of the head of the specimen testing group.

Liu Weiping was checking the information, and Sun Jing knocked on the door and came in.

Seeing the smiling expression on her face, Liu Weiping said strangely: "What's wrong with being so happy?"

Sun Jing handed over the report she was holding in her hand and said with a smile: "This is what Zhou Wen did today."

Liu Weiping took the report and looked up and said in surprise: "What's the first time I did it?"

Sun Jing smiled and said, "It's true, I asked Yang Jiawei to guide the whole process."

Liu Weiping looked at the information and said in admiration: "This kid is really a talent."

Sun Jing nodded and sat down, spared no effort to praise him, "Zhou Wen is really amazing. Yesterday morning, Jiangzhou University held a special thesis defense meeting for him. Experts and scholars from six universities including Re-examination, Co-op plan, Southeast, Jinling..."

The more Liu Weiping's eyes widened, the bigger he heard.

Seeing his expression, Sun Jing smiled secretly.

A few days ago, Zhou Wen asked her for help and said she wanted to find a reporter to write a special article, but she felt that her words were too thin, so after thinking about it, it would be better to ask the department leader to help him with a few good words.

This way the article is written is more convincing.

It is precisely because of this that she spared no effort to praise Zhou Wen... It cannot be called flattery, it is a fact.

Obstetrics and Gynecology.

Liu Aiping was restless all day today.

He greeted an acquaintance from the testing center and replied that he would get the test report tomorrow night at the latest.

But she was still anxious.

One day late for testing means one day late for treatment, which means that the possible cancer cells spread in the body for one more day, which means her mother's life...

What Liu Aiping didn't expect was that before she got off work in the evening, she received a call from a friend from the testing center, telling her that her mother's test report had come out and asked her to go to the attending doctor to check it out now.

Liu Aiping said strangely: "Don't it meant it will be tomorrow night?"

"Yes! But someone did it for the aunt in advance."

"Who?"

"Uh...the report has come out anyway, so you can see what happened to the aunt first."

Liu Aiping knew that there must be some special circumstances here, but since she didn't want to say it, she didn't ask too much, "Then please thank him for helping me."

"Yeah, OK."

Liu Aiping hung up the phone and hurried to the Oncology Department.

It was indeed good, her mother's report had already come out.

The diagnosis is: early pancreatic cancer.

...

At 6 o'clock in the evening, Jiangzhou University South Pedestrian Street.

Chen Zhiyuan, wearing a sexy red sweatshirt, red sweatpants and red sneakers, held the phone and shouted: "Hey, Lao Zhou, come out to sing tonight?"

On the phone, Zhou Wenhua said, "There is no time tonight."

"What are you doing? I have made an appointment here, and Xu Shuangyu is going there too."

"She can't do anything to go. I'm going to work overtime tonight."

"Didn't you say that your job is very leisurely, why do you have to work overtime?"

“Temporary overtime.”

"Oh well……"

Chen Zhiyuan hung up the phone and said depressedly to the two beauties beside him: "Old Zhou said he would work overtime tonight."

Xiao Lingling, holding the milk tea, smiled and said, "Do you think Zhou Wen is like you, doing nothing all day?"

Chen Zhiyuan said helplessly: "I want to work hard too, but this is not allowed by strength."

“he~tui~”

Xiao Lingling squirted about his face.

He turned to Xu Shuangyu, who was marching next to him, and said, "What should we do? Do you want to sing?"

Xu Shuangyu shook his head: "If you don't go, what are the three of you who can sing?"

"Then go and have a drink?"

"No. I'm allergic to alcohol~"

"What are you doing? You can't just be covering the road outside like this, right?"

"Uh..." Xu Shuangyu frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly his eyes lit up, "Why do we go to the hospital?"

Xiao Lingling's head was shook like a rattle, "If you don't go, what hospital can you go to?"

Xu Shuangyu smiled and said, "Go and see if Zhou Wen is lying?"

When Chen Zhiyuan heard this, he nodded and agreed, "No, no matter how good it is. If this old Zhou dares to lie to me, I will not recognize him as a brother in the future."

Seeing that Chen Zhiyuan agreed, Xiao Lingling naturally had no choice but to object, and said helplessly: "Then, go for dinner..."

Affiliated First People's Hospital, Testing Center.

After dinner, Zhou Wen went to PCR laboratory.

Dai Haidong from PCR asked for leave temporarily at night, and he couldn't find someone to replace him for a while, and then called Zhou Wen to ask for help.

Dai Haidong is half of his master, how could he refuse?

What's more, the system also gave a small task.

PCR Zhou Wen is now very skilled, and he even bored to help people with paternity tests.

Then Dai Haidong worked hard for more than an hour before completing the amplification, so there were naturally special people to analyze the remaining product.

Zhou Wen washed his hands and changed his clothes and left the laboratory. He went to the 6th floor to take a look and got off work.

I turned around and took the elevator downstairs. When I arrived at the door, I took out my cell phone and saw that it was only 8 o'clock. The lights on the inpatient department in the west were brightly lit and there were figures.

He walked towards the west gate.

After crossing the road, I was about to walk towards the shopping mall in the north, but I saw a little girl kneeling on the ground begging at the intersection signal light.

Some passersby will take a look at her more because she is a woman, but more people will be in a hurry and will not even look at her.

Through the eyes of True Sight, Zhou Wen saw that the little girl with her head lowered, her tears had dried up, leaving only two black and gray gullies sticking to both sides of her nose. Her expression was withered and numb, and she looked shaky and fainted at any time.

She held a cardboard in one hand, which said that her father was seriously ill and needed money to treat her. Please pity her.

Another hand was holding a small handful of banknotes, one hundred, fifty, ten, and five.

Zhou Wen judged through his subtle expression that this little girl was not a liar.

In fact, things like this are so common near hospitals. Many families spend all their money to see a doctor, but in the end they are really out of money and are unwilling to see their relatives in pain, so this situation will occur.

Those who kneel at the door of the attending doctor’s office, those who kneel at the gate of the hospital, those who kneel at the crowded places around the hospital, etc.

There are all kinds of things.

Zhou Wen turned around and walked forward two steps.

After thinking about it, I still turned around.

God gave him a system, the purpose was to save more people, and he could not stand by death.

At least you have to ask what the situation is.

When he came to the little girl, Zhou Wen squatted down and asked, "What disease did your father suffer from?"

The little girl said in a sluggish voice: "Later-stage lung cancer."

Zhou Wen was about to ask something, but found that there was a diagnosis report beside the little girl’s knee.

He picked it up and looked at it, shook his head in his heart.

Lung cancer spreads both lungs and has reached the end of the stage and there is no need for treatment.

"Have the doctor told you that your father..."

Before Zhou Wen finished speaking, the girl's dry tears fell down like pearls with broken lines, and hit the cardboard in front of her "crackling".

Zhou Wen switched the mode of the True Eye and looked at the little girl again.

[Name: Ye Ziyao.Gender: Female.Age:15.Occupation:Student.Physical state:Hungry.Mental state:Looking.]

"Hey—" Zhou Wen sighed and stood up and said, "Let's go and take me to see your father."

Ye Ziyao, who was kneeling there, didn't move.

"Don't worry, uncle is not a bad guy."

As he said that, Zhou Wen handed Ye Ziyao the work permit in his pocket and looked at it, "Hey, this is my work permit."
To be continued...