The sound of kicking the door came from upstairs, and the strong men from my father-in-law's house violently dismantled it, and they actually performed very professionally.

Zhou Congwen sighed. It was no wonder that the man in front of him looked disgusted with such a family member. He could call dozens of people at any time and anywhere, probably not an ordinary family.

The door was violently dismantled, and a woman's scream came out, and her family broke in in a mess, and then someone walked down with his face.

Zhou Congwen's ears stood up, and he suddenly thought of something in his previous life.

A man jumped down from the upstairs naked and was said to have been caught in bed.

As for the time point, it seems that it is nearby. Zhou Congwen doesn't remember that the patient later lived in orthopedics and only found out when he was in the surgery was chatting with anesthesiologist and the equipment.

Could it be...

He frowned and looked at the man.

The man squatted in the corner, smoking one cigarette after another.

Soon, an old man who had just scolded the man walked down with a cold face, and swept the man out of the corner of his eyes, trying to say something but holding it back.

Looking at the old man's depressed figure and losing his momentum when he went upstairs before, Zhou Congwen seemed to understand something.

What a coincidence, I don’t know if the naked man in the room has jumped off the building.

I probably didn't hear the sound. After five or six minutes, the 120 ambulance was still screaming outside. Maybe it was because I was reborn and the butterfly flapped its wings and made a small change.

“It’s a great weather today.”

"Xiaopeng, don't squat down, have you had breakfast? Go and have some food with your aunt. I said I won't let you go out to work, you have to do it."

"Look at Xiaoru at home... Uh, the house is cleaned so clean, hahaha."

"That's right, this is so virtuous. You have married a good wife."

A group of women came up and said some strange words in front of the man. Zhou Congwen could feel the embarrassment in their words.

"Xiaopeng, listen to the second cousin's wife. This person is just that. Your cousin is messing around every day, but he still has to live a different life?"

"It's not me that you said you, you were going out to find a job, but your family members opposed it. It would be great if your wife and children were warm at home, and you must not do it. Women have to coax you and have time to accompany you. The family doesn't need you to make money. It would be great if you lie at home and enjoy your happiness."

"That's right, everyone has times when they make mistakes. Xiaoru is so nice to you, we can see that."

Damn!

Zhou Congwen almost spit out an old blood.

Can you still wash like this? The posture is too weird.

"We didn't agree with this marriage at that time, but we couldn't resist Xiaoru's liking to you. I'm fair, she really made a mistake, but she really loved you."

"Oh, it's normal for the couple to quarrel. Why do you say so much?"

"Yes, right, quarrel at the bed and the end of the bed."

The white Lingzhi that Zhou Congwen was holding almost trembled and fell on his body. It was true that everything could not be washed.

"Doctor Zhou, what's wrong?" Liu Xiaobi came up with breakfast and looked at the dozen or so people around him standing in the corridor in confusion.

Is this a delivery of breakfast to myself? Zhou Congwen was stunned for a moment.

"I misunderstood you yesterday and bought you breakfast to apologize." Liu Xiaobie was very open-minded and raised the breakfast in his hand, looking up at those people, trying to see clearly what was going on.

"I should have thanked you yesterday. Go home for dinner." Zhou Congwen looked at the man, but was still a little worried. The man's face became worse and worse, and he had begun to turn pale.

"Are you okay?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"It hurts..." the man said, covering his chest.

"That..." The father-in-law walked over with his face and his hands behind his back. He could see that he had tried to make his voice softer and his attitude as good as possible.

"Didn't you say you wanted to buy a car some time ago? I've prepared it for you. Last time I scolded you, I was angry with you, not because of spending money, but because you actually wanted to buy a Jetta City Spring. How can this kind of car work? It's too cheap."

"Oh, a son-in-law is half a heart-in-law, I feel sorry for him." Someone echoed.

"Tsk tsk, my old lady is not good at knowing how much you love someone. She is stubborn and mournful every day."

"Go and buy a better car, the kind that costs 400,000 or 500,000 yuan. A man should be open-minded and don't say he hurts like a woman at all times."

When my father-in-law talked about buying a car, he became straight and his voice became louder. He looked domineering, and he looked a bit like Wang Chengfa.

Zhou Congwen felt that something was wrong, and the man had already started to sweat coldly. Could it be that there was something wrong with his previous judgment? It was really a heart attack? It was impossible.

Just as he was about to go home, but he was puzzled, Zhou Congwen separated the crowd and walked in again.

"Borrowed."

"Who are you?"

"Neighbor is a doctor from the Third Hospital." Zhou Congwen explained, "Brother, can you still bear it? I'll take you to the hospital."

The man nodded.

Zhou Congwen held his hand and felt the man's palm full of sweat. He felt his heart tightened. He squatted down and stared at the person beside him, "Didn't you see that the person is really sick? Hurry up and help him up!"

Although my mother's family was reluctant to let the man go at this time, she seemed to have a problem with him. With Zhou Congwen's yell, she helped the man on Zhou Congwen's back with all her might.

"You go and do your business first, I'll take you to the hospital." Liu Xiaobi said with breakfast.

Zhou Congwen carried the man to the hospital emergency room and had an electrocardiogram first.

In 2002, only major cities at the provincial capital level or above carried out cardiac interventional surgery. The Third Hospital of Jianghai City did not even have the most basic DSA machine, let alone various types of renovated interventional consumables and interventional surgery.

Even in hospitals that have undergone cardiac interventional surgery, the doctor's surgical level is relatively basic, unlike the world-class cardiac interventional surgery demonstration twenty years later, which are performed by domestic doctors.

The patient's electrocardiogram has no problem, sinus rhythm, but the heart rate is a little faster, which makes Zhou Congwen a little confused.

The painful expression may be fake, but the wet sweat in the palm of your hand cannot.

"Where do you feel pain?" Zhou Congwen confirmed again.

"This chest pain is an old problem. It may be cloudy and rainy." The man pointed to his right chest.

Zhou Congwen frowned, put his left hand on the man's right chest wall, his right middle finger and ring finger tapped his finger.

"Dongdong~"

"Dongdongdongdongdong~"

The sound suddenly became heavy between the 4-5th intercourse.

No! Zhou Congwen narrowed his eyes.

"Brother Li." Zhou Congwen greeted the sleepy emergency surgeon.

"Xiao Zhou, what's the matter? I'm going to open a list."

"By the way to get a chest x-ray."

"The patient has pneumothorax?"
Chapter completed!