Many medical staff gathered in the emergency room. Someone spotted Xiaolan and said anxiously: "Doctor Che, take a look, the patient's bleeding can't be stopped at all!"

Seeing Xiaolan coming, everyone consciously made way for a passage. Xiaolan ran to the hospital bed and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Liu Zi, a five-guarantee household, was seen covered in blood, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. The gauze wrapped around his neck kept pouring out blood, which seemed to have injured the carotid artery.

"I can only temporarily stop the bleeding. The patient must be sent to the county hospital immediately and call a car immediately!" Xiaolan turned out to be the vice president of operations. Although the patient was in critical condition and the scene was chaotic, she still made the decision calmly.

"I'm looking for a car!" Someone responded immediately.

"I'm going to call the county hospital and let them get ready!" Another person said and turned to leave.

"Che Manhuang, is this where you came from? Go back to your kitchen!" Seeing that everyone was listening to Xiaolan's arrangement, Yuan Hong immediately yelled at Xiaolan jealously.

"Dean Yuan, human life is at stake, have you gone too far?" Someone couldn't help but said to Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hong was about to retort, but when he saw a pair of angry eyes staring at him, he immediately gave up and quickly found a step and slipped away on the pretext of going to the pharmacy.

Ten minutes later, Xiaolan wiped the sweat from her forehead and said to a surgeon: "Doctor Du, hurry up and transfer the patient to the county hospital. When the car comes, take him to the county hospital as quickly as possible!"

Doctor Du responded and left.

"I can't help you here anymore, so I'm going back to the kitchen!"

"Doctor Che, if the patient is sent to the county hospital, is there any hope of survival?" a doctor asked Xiaolan.

"The patient has lost too much blood and is in very bad condition. Whether he can survive or not depends on his luck!" Xiaolan was unsure.

As soon as Xiaolan arrived at the door of the emergency room, someone suddenly shouted: "Doctor Che, sir.

woke up!"

Xiaolan turned around and saw that Liu Zi had indeed opened her eyes, so she returned to the hospital bed again.

"Xiao... Xiao... Lan!" Liu himself recognized Xiao Lan at a glance. His voice was like a bellows, and his voice was weak and muddy.

"How did you do this?" Xiaolan's eyes were wet.

"I...I...I...live...live...deserve!" Liu Zi said intermittently.

"Uncle, stop talking!" Xiaolan said softly.

"Don't...don't save...save me!" After Liu finished speaking, he gasped even harder!

"Uncle, stop talking. I'll take you to the county hospital in a minute. You'll be fine!" Xiaolan comforted Liu herself.

"No..." Liu Zi shook his head slightly with difficulty.

Liu Zi took a breath for a while, and suddenly his face turned rosy. He grabbed Xiaolan's hand with difficulty, and while panting, he said: "Don't... don't find... who... chopped... to death...

Throw...throw...me...in the ditch...and feed...to the dogs!"

Liu Zi's last words were inaudible, and after he finished speaking, he tilted his head and there was no movement.

Xiaolan's tears flowed out. She wiped her tears and said to Dr. Du, who had just completed the transfer procedures: "Have you notified the police station?"

"Notified, the comrades from the police station and the people in your village are waiting outside!"

"Doctor Che..." After examining Liu himself, a male doctor shook his head at Xiaolan.

Xiaolan personally covered Liu Zi with a white sheet, and then left the emergency room sadly.

Although Liu himself is

He is a five-guaranteed household and has no relationship with Xiaolan, but as long as Xiaolan can remember, Xiaolan's family has never stopped sending dumplings to Liu himself every New Year's Eve dinner, and Liu himself will occasionally give him a piece of candy.

A paper pinwheel and other small things were given to Xiaolan, and I used my own little thoughts to repay the kindness of Xiaolan's family.

Liu himself suffered from severe bronchitis and was in poor health. He basically lost his ability to work. This five-guarantee household did not like to interact with people and basically did not leave the house. He only occasionally went out for a walk at night when no one was around.

In everyone's impression, Liu himself is a useless person who has no sense of existence and is harmless to humans and animals, so Xiaolan really can't figure out who would kill him!

Xiaolan was about to go back to the kitchen when Yuan Hong stopped her.

"Comrade Che Manhuang, I formally inform you that you will be responsible for this misdiagnosis!" Yuan Hong said seriously.

"Misdiagnosis? What a joke! Hahaha!" Xiaolan laughed angrily.

"What is your status now? Are you qualified to rescue patients? I have warned you, but you still insist on giving acupuncture treatment to patients. Do you think your acupuncture can cure all diseases? This is a surgical patient, and you are a traditional Chinese medicine doctor.

Why treat blindly? What’s more, you don’t even have the qualifications to be a Chinese medicine doctor!..."

"Are you done? Just do whatever you like!" Xiaolan interrupted Yuan Hong and walked away without looking back.

"I let you go crazy with me, even if you cry!" Yuan Hong was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

Yuan Hong returned to the office angrily, closed the door and made a phone call.

"Hey!" The voice was low.

"Hello, I'm Xiaohong!" The voice was sweet.

"Say something quickly, you only have one minute!" The voice was serious.

"Che Manhuang from our health center misdiagnosed and treated someone and killed him!" the voice was slow.

"What do you want?" The voice was short.

>

"I think she should be fired, okay?" her voice was hoarse.

"Beep beep... beep beep..." The phone is busy.

Yuan Hong looked at the receiver and muttered: "Is it okay? Why did you hang up the phone before you finished speaking?"

Xiaolan felt a little uneasy after returning to the kitchen, and she almost cut her hand while chopping vegetables.

"Oh, stop it now!" Seeing this, Zhao Hong quickly grabbed the kitchen knife from Xiaolan's hand.

Zhao Hong handed the water cup to Xiaolan and said, "Are you scared? I think your face doesn't look good!"

"I'm fine!" Xiaolan said and went to get the kitchen knife.

"You go home. Anyway, the lunch meal is almost ready. I can do the rest of the work alone!" Zhao Hong said while carrying the kitchen knife behind his back.

"I'm really fine!" Xiaolan didn't want to put all the work of the two of them on Zhao Hong.

"Pull it down quickly. If you cut your hand again, you won't have to work tomorrow!"

Xiaolan still wanted to persist, but Zhao Hong forcefully "kicked" her out of the kitchen.

Xiaolan came to the courtyard of the health center and found that Xiao Chengzi, Yu Qingdong and other members of Xiaolizi were in the courtyard, gathering together and talking about something, so she walked over.

"Xiaolan, why do you look so ugly? Are you sick?" Yu Qingdong found Xiaolan and reached out to touch Xiaolan's forehead.

Xiaolan blocked Yu Qingdong's hand and asked, "I'm fine. What happened to Uncle Liu? Who cut it?"

Yu Qingdong shook his head and said, "I don't know. There was a bloody sickle at the scene. No one saw who chopped Liu Zi!"
Chapter completed!