Chapter 1213 January 1980, 1

Seeing his elder sister's face looking solemn and serious as never before, Song Zimo couldn't help but lean over to look at the portrait in her hand.

"Sister, what's wrong? What happened?"

Song Yi handed him the portrait in her hand and said, "I'll ask Uncle Jin to help check this person!"

"This person?" Song Zimo looked at the portrait in his hand, which seemed very unfamiliar. After taking a deep look at it, he quietly folded it up and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Turning her head to look at the imaging building, and then looking at the snow-covered Yanjing University campus, Song Yi said softly: "This person has appeared in this hospital many times. I don't know what his purpose is. He is approaching Li Xiangnan..."

"Ah?" Song Zimo was startled, and suddenly realized, "Then who is he..."

"There is no such person!" Song Yi said in a serious tone.

"How could it be?" Song Zimo's heart was even more shocked.

He suddenly thought of Guan Hongzhen's incident, and his expression was even more serious than his sister's. "Could this person be in cahoots with Guan Hongzhen? How come we can't find out? Isn't there any household registration information?"

"This is a complicated matter! Since the person Uncle Jin contacted said that there is no information about this person inside, then the street and police station where he lives must not have such information!"

Song Yi said this and turned to look at her brother, "This shows a possibility!"

"..."Song Zimo raised his head and looked at her.

"This person is not an ordinary person! A person's existence must leave traces. This is the principle that my second uncle taught us! Even if it is forged, there must be a fake one!"

Song Zimo asked anxiously: "Is it necessary to remind Brother Nan about this matter? What if..."

"Here!" Song Yi handed the note over directly. "Follow Xiangnan closely recently and pay attention to this person's movements! Make sure he is not a risk. Protect Xiangnan!"

"I know!"

"You know what to do!" Song Yi tugged at the bag in her hand, "Take me to school first. There's a movie announcement, and I have to go and turn it down!"

Song Zimo walked towards the car with a smile and said, "Sister, what's wrong with being a movie star? Everyone in the world will know you!"

"What's the point!" Song Yi shook her head coldly and got into the car.

……

in the afternoon.

In the conference room of Nianwei Hospital.

The deployment meeting of Xinnianwei Hospital has been going on for more than an hour and is coming to an end.

"...Then let's proceed with this arrangement. All departments should take their positions and hurry up to complete all preparations before the opening of the new hospital. We should strive to make our hospital famous in one fell swoop!"

After the meeting, Li Xiangnan went to the new hospital.

Together with Gong Kaijiang and the main construction personnel from the engineering department, design department, and decoration department, they spent two days inspecting all areas.

For those that fail the review, rectification and repair will be carried out immediately at a designated time, location and person, and efforts will be made to complete the standardized delivery of all areas before the opening.

In the next three days, all the things from the administrative department, financial department and other logistics departments were moved in one day; and all the patients and inpatient equipment in the inpatient department were transferred in one day.

The last day was to transfer the medical equipment from the outpatient department, imaging room, and various large operating rooms.

The fifteen coal-carrying trucks borrowed from Qiao Shanqing have made countless trips in the past three days, and all the employees have been working overtime to carry out the transportation.

Of course, Li Xiangnan was not idle during this period.

The two ambulance drivers hired by the Transportation Bureau started work on the day we took the car back to the hospital.

Li Xiangnan asked the administrative department to write a lot of big-character posters and post them on the car. He also borrowed a tape recorder and loudspeaker from the school's mechanical and electrical engineering department, and asked two drivers to drive the car around the streets of the city.

The emergency phone number of Nianwei Hospital 120120 is also posted on the car body, which is very eye-catching and cool.

The words were originally written in black. After they were pasted, Li Xiangnan tore them off directly after seeing them, and asked someone to prepare red paint to write another one. Now, even from hundreds of meters away, one could see at a glance that the 120 ambulance from Nianwei Hospital was coming.

"Nianwei Hospital's emergency number is 120120. The address is West of Anhe Bridge, Yiheyuan Road! Nianwei is a good hospital, a healthy life, go to Nianwei for medical treatment, I won't tell others! The emergency number is 120120, and a car will come to your home with just one call!"

The novel, explosive and highly recognizable tenor voice of the announcer and host burst out from the loudspeaker, directly bringing the entire Yanjing City to a climax.

Whenever two ambulances roared past on the street, almost all the pedestrians, vehicles, and street vendors passing by would stop and listen to what the horns were saying.

This method of publicity made all the people in Yanjing feel unfamiliar, but at the same time, they were naturally curious about the legendary Nianwei Hospital.

The bombardment-like repetition created a sensational spread among the children of Yanjing in an instant.

"Nianwei good hospital?"

"Healthy life!"

If I don’t give a secret signal to a friend I meet on the way to school, it seems like I would be letting him down as a native of Yanjing.

"Hey, Uncle Wu, you're taking a walk. What's wrong with your legs? If you're sick, you need to see a doctor. Go see a doctor..."

"I know. Go to Nian Wei if you need medical treatment! I won't tell anyone else!"

Such conversations are widely taking place in the streets and alleys.

The most impressive thing is the ringing phone number in the ambulance!

120120!

This number is easy to remember, common and simple!

In fact, as long as you remember the number 120, you will know how to get people from Nianwei Hospital to pick up the patient at home!

This novel way of seeing a doctor became a hotly discussed topic in the streets and alleys.

"120120, one call and a car will arrive at your home!"

It has almost become a consensus among the people of Yanjing today.

Under the massive bombardment and dimensionality reduction attack, the time finally came to January 1980, 1.

As the dawn breaks, the fountain in the hospital square is covered in gold leaf.

Three hundred and sixty pots of Phalaenopsis orchids formed purple and white ribbons on both sides of the steps, and the dewdrops between the stamens reflected the morning sun like scattered diamond powder.

The red carpet extends from the entrance of the outpatient building to the curb. Twelve bronze hospital motto flags stand on both sides, with large gold-plated characters whispering the oath of "benevolence and saving the world" in the breeze.

At 8:18, the cannon fired a salute.

Li Xiangnan held the golden scissors decorated with red silk, and the blue veins on the back of his hand throbbed slightly with the prelude of the national anthem.

Shen Qianzhong, Lin Jianzhou, Hong Kaixuan, Yan Song, Hu Jinbang, Liu Zhiyuan, Qiao Shanqing, Yang Yunhui, Hu Yubin, Xiao Zhengjun and other big guys stood beside him, waiting for Li Xiangnan to take the lead and drop the scissors.

When the scissors closed, the twelve-meter giant bouquet hanging on the door lintel bloomed, and gold foil and petals poured down like star rain. The dove of peace took advantage of the momentum and flew up, and the sound of its flapping wings played the hospital anthem of Nianwei Hospital.

Just when the prosperity is over.

It was in stark contrast to the bustling atmosphere just now.

At this moment, the front door of Nianwei Hospital is deserted.

Apart from the patients transferred from the hospital, there is no natural traffic coming here!

In front of the window of the dean's office on the fifth floor, all the bigwigs who came to congratulate, including Li Xiangnan, were silent.

Moving a hospital from a relatively urban area to this remote place is a major mistake in decision-making.

Although it is a hospital, if no one comes, it means there will be no patients, and there will be no cash flow!

Is it true that Nianwei Hospital, which has invested so much, will be doomed?