Kowloon Street, a food stall restaurant.

Jiang Chen ordered some home-cooked dishes and a few bottles of strong liquor.

He and Xiao Hei got together, ate meat and drank wine.

While drinking, we chatted about our experiences in the past ten years.

This sitting lasted half a day.

Three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

Both of them were drunk.

At this moment, Tang Chuchu called.

"Jiang Chen, where are you? Something happened."

Hearing Tang Chuchu's anxious voice, Jiang Chen shuddered and instantly lost his drunkenness, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Something happened at the Tangjia Yongle Medical Center. Come quickly."

"Okay, I'll come right away."

Jiang Chen hung up the phone.

Xiao Hei asked: "Brother Jiang, what's wrong?"

Jiang Chen shook his head, "I don't know either. Chu Chu said that something happened at the Tang Family Yongle Medical Center. I'll go over and take a look first."

"I'll see you off." Xiao Hei also stood up.

"You go back. After drinking so much, don't drive. I'll take a taxi."

Jiang Chen picked up the suit on the side, put it on and quickly went out, hailing a taxi on the side of the road.

"Tangjia Yongle Medical Center."

"Deler."

The driver drove and quickly rushed to Tangjia Yongle Medical Center.

Half an hour later.

"Brother, we're here."

Jiang Chen took out a hundred dollar bill and handed it over, "No need to look for it."

He got out of the car in a hurry.

Yongle Medical Center is located in the most prosperous street in Jiangzhong, Medical Street.

This street is the representative of Jiangzhong and has hundreds of years of cultural heritage.

This street is full of medical clinics.

Every family, group, and company has opened a medical center or clinic on this street, and even some famous old Chinese doctors have settled here.

Tangjia Yongle Medical Clinic is not very famous in the medical street, but Tangjia has assets of more than one billion, and the medical clinic is also very large, with three floors, each floor covering an area of ​​more than 1,000 square meters.

At this moment, many people gathered in front of Yongle Medical Center.

These people wear sackcloth and wear filial piety.

"Quack doctor, quack doctor..."

"Seal Yongle."

"Compensate..."

Hundreds of people gathered in front of Yongle Medical Center, holding banners and shouting slogans.

At this moment, reporters have arrived.

This is the official reporter of Jiangzhong TV Station.

"Friends in the audience, say good afternoon. This is the Jiangzhong Culture Channel. I am the reporter Xiao Doctor. The doctor is located on Medical Street, outside the Tangjia Yongle Medical Center. Now you can see that hundreds of people have gathered in front of the medical center.

Let’s go up and interview passers-by.”

"Hello, I'm the journalist doctor. Do you know what happened here?"

The reporter came to a passerby who was watching and asked.

This is a man in his twenties. When he saw the beautiful and sexy reporter with a camera behind him, he immediately became energetic.

"I just came here, but it seems that the doctor at Yongle Medical Center died, and the family members of the deceased came to make trouble."

Jiang Chen came over and happened to see this scene.

He walked through the crowd and arrived at the door of the medical center.

At this moment, the medical center is closed.

At the gate, there was also a stretcher, with an old man of more than sixty people lying on it. The old man's eyes were closed tightly, his face was ashen, and he seemed to have lost the breath of life at a glance.

Some fierce men with iron rods in their hands stood at the door, constantly shouting to let the Tang family come out.

These people were making a lot of noise, and if they hadn't been stopped by the security guards, they would have already entered.

Jiang Chen came to the door of the medical clinic.

"What?"

A security guard came over with an electric baton, pointed at Jiang Chen fiercely, and shouted: "Get out."

Jiang Chen said hurriedly: "I am Jiang Chen, the son-in-law of the Tang family, and my wife is Tang Chuchu, the chairman of Yongle."

"It's you, go in."

The security guard then let him go.

Jiang Chen pushed the door open and walked in.

In the lobby of the medical center, many Tang family members gathered here.

The Tang family members all walked around anxiously.

Jiang Chen came over and asked, "What's going on?"

Tang Chuchu walked over quickly and said with a cry: "We don't know either. Today a group of people suddenly came to make trouble, saying that we killed someone and wanted us to compensate. Now the trouble is so big that reporters have come forward.

, we had to temporarily close the medical clinic."

Tang Tianlong is on the phone.

Called some big shots to try to resolve the matter.

"You smell of alcohol, what are you doing here? Isn't it chaotic enough?" He Yanmei smelled the alcohol on Jiang Chen's body and couldn't help but frown and curse.

"Dad, grandpa, it's not good. Many people came outside. They said that Yongle took medicine in our Tang family and had problems with it." Tang Lei ran over in panic. He couldn't stand still and fell down.

On the ground.

Upon hearing the news, everyone's expressions changed.

"What's going on?" Tang Hai looked confused and said: "Our Tangjia Yongle Medical Clinic has been open for more than ten years and there has never been an accident. What's wrong? Mr. Chen, you are responsible for the medical clinic. If there is an accident,

It’s already unreasonable, how could there be so many accidents?”

Tang Hai looked at an old man.

The old man looked to be in his sixties, wearing a Tang suit and with long hair.

His name is Chen Zhen, he is an old Chinese medicine doctor, a member of the Chinese Medicine Association, a Chinese medicine doctor with Tang's syndrome hired by Yongle with a high salary, and is located in Yongle Medical Center.

"This, this old man doesn't know." Chen Zhen was also confused.

He has been in the medical clinic for many years and has never had any accidents.

Moreover, the doctors in the medical center are carefully selected, and the formulas they prescribe will not be problematic. How can they kill people by taking medicines?

Tang Chuchu pulled Jiang Chen, "What should we do now?"

Jiang Chen stopped slightly and comforted: "Don't worry, closing the door now won't solve the problem, and it will make us feel guilty. Let's open the door first. If there are any problems, we can communicate in person."

"Communication, how to communicate?" Tang Lei scolded: "Jiang Chen, you think the problem is not serious enough, right? You haven't seen how fierce the people outside are. If you open the door and they rush in, you won't fight.

Kill us."

"That's right."

"Never open the door."

"Call the police."

"It's useless to call the police. This is a medical accident. Let me look at it. Let's pay some money to settle the matter. If we ruin the reputation of Yongle Medical Center, who will dare to come here in the future?"

Everyone spoke one after another.

Jiang Chen looked at Tang Chuchu and asked: "Chuchu, you are now the chairman of the Tang family and the person in charge of the Tang family. How do you think this matter should be handled?"

Tang Chuchu thought for a while and said: "I think what Jiang Chen said makes sense. It doesn't matter if the door is closed like this. We can only open the door and find out the matter face to face. If it is really our doctor's fault, then we will accept the punishment from the relevant departments and should pay compensation.

Just lose money and close down for rectification when necessary.”
To be continued...