spy cloud

"You know nothing, understand?"

Zhang Tianhao whispered a reminder, clearly afraid that Nurse Sun would say those words, since they were surrounded by spies or Japanese.

If you say the wrong thing, it can cause a lot of trouble.

"By the way, you can prescribe fever reducers, right? Why don't you prescribe them for him? After all, helping out is better than not helping at all, right?"

Nurse Sun suddenly remembered something and immediately asked in a low voice.

"You know that all these kinds of drugs need to be registered!"

"You mean slow save?"

Upon hearing this, Nurse Sun couldn't help but shudder, clearly not expecting Zhang Tianhao to know so much.

In this hospital, Nurse Sun had arrived earlier than Zhang Tianhao and knew more, so she naturally understood that many things required extra caution.

"If you use it in the hospital, there's no problem, since you won't be taking it out. But if you use it outside, then it will be very troublesome, understand?"

"I know I can't take it out."

"Not bad!"

Nurse Sun gave an awkward smile, tinged with a hint of helplessness.

"By the way, your family of seven lives in two rooms. Isn't it very cramped?"

"Yes, it is indeed very crowded, but you know my family's situation, but what can we do?"

"I remember a small courtyard in the north of the city, though it's not very big. You could move in there, what do you think?"

"North of the city, there?"

"Next to the Wang family compound, there's a small courtyard, but it's not very big. It has two rooms and a small yard, about the size of two rooms. Would you like to stay here?"

"Dr. Wang, are you perhaps considering keeping me as a sugar daddy?"

"What are you thinking? How could I possibly keep you as a mistress? I'm thanking you, really!"

Zhang Tianhao smiled, then took out a set of keys and placed them directly on the table.

"I've already arranged for someone to pack everything. As for your personal belongings, you'll have to take care of that yourself."

"And my name is already written on it, so you can go and live there instead of squeezing in at home." As if remembering something, he smiled and added back what he had forgotten.

"Dr. Wang, this is absolutely not allowed, it really is not allowed, I don't deserve it."

"Hey, Xiao Sun, take it. This is just a loan to you personally. Your family members shouldn't accept it. As for what happens in the future, we'll see!"

"Thank you!"

Nurse Sun gratefully accepted the key once again. She knew what Zhang Tianhao meant; it was a way of thanking her.

The small courtyard, which cost about fifty dollars, was lent to her for living in.

"Dr. Wang, if you need anything, just let me know!"

"Yes, live well, and you'll be happy in the future!"

"Ok!"

Nurse Sun's eyes were also a little red; after all, who could give such a woman such a generous gift?

It was a small courtyard, not very big, but enough for her to live in by herself.

"Do you want to rest for a while? I'll go get someone else!"

"We probably can't call any more doctors. An official from the county government just came; his son needs surgery, and the hospital director recommended you go there."

"The hospital director recommended me, but why doesn't the director perform surgery?"

"The hospital director couldn't find the cause of the illness either, so he asked you to come in for a checkup and then prepare for surgery!"

Nurse Sun sighed helplessly.

"The hospital director doesn't even know what the illness is, so why is surgery necessary? That's really strange."

"Shall we go now?" "Yes, let's go now!"

Nurse Sun was also somewhat helpless. After all, performing surgery without identifying the cause of the illness was just absurd, but she had no choice but to listen.

He picked up the receiver, went to the washbasin, and washed his hands.

He quickly wiped the water off his hands and headed towards the operating room.

When the two arrived at the operating room, they saw Dr. Miura examining a child's condition, but his brows were so furrowed they looked like they were about to trap a fly.

Who would have thought that he, a hospital director, couldn't find the cause of the child's illness, and judging from the child's condition, it seemed that the child had already fallen into a coma.

Dean Miura looked up at Zhang Tianhao and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Director Liu, Dr. Wang is the best doctor in our hospital. I need him to examine me because I have another surgery to perform. I'm sorry!"

Upon hearing this, Director Liu glanced at Zhang Tianhao, his face darkening considerably, almost dripping with gloom.

Despite his face turning almost black as a pot bottom, Director Liu still had to force a smile and say to Dean Miura, "I'm so sorry to bother Dean Miura."

"It's alright, Dr. Wang will take over!"

As he spoke, he walked straight towards the door, clearly not caring at all about the child's situation.

Seeing the child's face covered in bruises, Zhang Tianhao frowned deeply.

He took a deep breath, walked over to the child, gently checked the child's pulse, and then examined the child's eyes.

"Something's not right, why is her breathing so weak?"

"Dr. Wang, what's wrong with Xiaobao? What's wrong?"

"Director Liu, please wait a moment!"

Zhang Tianhao picked up Xiaobao and gently hugged his abdomen, making some chest-crossing movements.

With each subsequent occurrence, Xiao Bao's expression grew increasingly grim.

Meanwhile, Director Liu and Nurse Sun's eyes were wide open. If Zhang Tianhao hadn't been a doctor, they probably would have rushed up and started yelling at him.

Who rescues someone like this?

But Zhang Tianhao broke their conventional thinking.

"puff--"

Zhang Tianhao breathed a sigh of relief after spitting out the yolk of an egg, and then put Xiaobao back on the hospital bed.

Then, he took a silver needle and quickly inserted it into the man's philtrum, while gently and rhythmically pressing on his heart with his other hand.

As the silver needle pierced through, Xiao Bao let out a scream of pain and sat up abruptly.

Meanwhile, Director Liu watched as Zhang Tianhao administered the needles, and Xiao Bao sat up with a scream, still completely dazed.

Zhang Tianhao finally breathed a sigh of relief and pulled out the silver needles.

"Director Liu, Xiao Bao's heart had stopped beating just now, which means he was dead. We were lucky to save him this time. If it had been half a minute later, even a miracle wouldn't have saved him."

"Wow wow-"

As soon as Zhang Tianhao finished speaking, Xiaobao burst into tears, his voice choked with sobs.

"Daddy, waaaaah!"

"This, this..."

Director Liu hugged his son tightly, his eyes a little red, but he still gently patted the little boy's back and whispered to comfort him, "Little boy, don't cry, don't cry!"

"Xiao Sun, let's go back to the office first!"

Zhang Tianhao didn't say much, but left the space to Director Liu and his son. He finally let go of the tension and worry he had just felt.

Nurse Sun didn't say much, and followed Zhang Tianhao out of the operating room, though she carried the surgical instruments she was about to use. (End of Chapter)