After a while, Xin Ran hung up the phone and came back. He said angrily with a hint of frustration: "The leader said that this matter is not the responsibility of our inspection and guidance group. We are only responsible for guiding the health creation work. As for Yan Qiushi,

Homicide or suicide, this is the job of the Jinchun City Public Security System, and we are told not to get involved."

Ling You heard this and said, "If you don't care anymore, the Yan Qiushi inside will be gone."

At this time, the nurse came out again, took the critical illness notice and said, "Have you contacted your family members?"

Ling You stepped forward and said, "I'll sign it for him."

The nurse asked: "Who are you as a patient?"

Ling You took out his ID and said: "I am on the inspection and guidance team of the Provincial Public Health Office, and the patients there are very important to us."

The nurse shook her head: "Sorry, I'm not the patient's immediate family member. You can't sign this."

Ling You was a little angry: "Can I take responsibility if something goes wrong?"

The nurse ignored him and frowned at him: "Contact your family."

At this time, another nurse came out: "The family has not been contacted. The patient's condition has worsened."

Ling You didn't want to talk nonsense with them anymore about this matter. When he contacted Yan Qiushi's family and waited for them to come over, they were all chilled.

Before the two nurses could react, Ling You took a step forward, opened the operating room door that had not been closed, and rushed in.

Seeing this, the nurse quickly turned around and stopped him: "What's wrong with you? You can't come in."

But Lingyou couldn't listen to her and ran in with great strides.

After entering the operating room, they saw Yan Qiushi lying on the operating bed, spitting out black blood. There was no trace of blood on his face. According to the data displayed on the instrument, it was already very dangerous.

Ling You rushed to the bed. The doctor was startled and then realized: "Who are you? How did you get in? Get out quickly."

Ling You took out Yan Qiushi's hand, checked the veins on his wrist, and checked the black blood spit out.

Several doctors and nurses came up to pull him: "This is the operating room. No one is waiting. Get out of here quickly."

Ling You yelled: "The blood oxygen level is so low, and there has been severe blood loss, why don't you give me a blood transfusion?"

The attending doctor was a little panicked when he saw this, and shouted: "This is our business, get out of here."

Then he shouted to others: "Call security, call the police."

Ling You looked at the current situation, and it was obvious that Yan Qiushi's poison intake was not high, and the reason why it was like this was obviously due to delays.

Ling You broke away from the doctors and nurses: "I'm from the Provincial Department of Health. I'll sign his name for rescue."

The doctor was obviously hesitant when he heard that Ling said that he was from the Provincial Department of Health. The sweat on his forehead suddenly flowed down, his eyes were averted, and he was a little at a loss.

Then the attending doctor said to a nurse: "Go, call Vice President Wu to report and ask him to come over."

The nurse nodded and ran out quickly.

Ling You shook off everyone, stepped forward and took off Yan Qiushi's coat, observed his skin condition, then took out a few silver needles from his belt and inserted them into several of Yan Qiushi's acupuncture points.

The attending doctor stepped forward and asked urgently: "You...what are you doing?"

Ling You ignored him, but stared at him with eyes like a wild beast. The moment he looked at Ling You, the attending doctor was frightened and did not dare to say anything again, but asked urgently: "

Why haven’t the security guards arrived yet?”

Lingyou performed acupuncture to seal several large acupuncture points in Yan Qiushi's body to prevent the poison from spreading throughout the body through the blood and being absorbed by the organs.

But judging from the current situation, it has been delayed for a long time and the toxicity has been absorbed into the blood. If effective rescue measures are not taken to detoxify immediately, Yan Qiushi will still be alive soon.

After a while, a bald middle-aged man in a white coat walked into the operating room with several doctors and security guards.

The middle-aged man pointed at Lingyou and said, "Who are you? If you interfere with the operation and cause the patient to have problems or die during the treatment, do you know what price you have to pay?"

Ling You snorted coldly: "If I don't interfere, he will really die."

He took out his ID and threw it over: "I am Ling You from the Provincial Department of Health. You can call the Provincial Department to confirm my identity, but you have to rescue this patient. If you can't rescue him, it will cause trouble."

It doesn’t necessarily matter who it is.”

The attending doctor then came over and asked, "Dean Wu, what should I do?"

The bald Wu Yuan picked up the certificate and looked at it, his brows furrowed into the Chinese character "Sichuan", and after looking at each other again, he pondered for a moment and said helplessly: "Rescue."

At this time, another doctor came forward and said to Ling You: "Comrade, please leave this to our doctor. Please cooperate with us to leave the operating room first."

Ling You glanced at Yan Qiushi on the hospital bed, walked down, and then walked straight out the door.

After walking out of the operating room, the nurse handed over the critical illness notice: "Sign it."

Ling You took the pen and wrote his name with a wave of his hand.

After Dean Wu came out, he said to Ling You: "I will investigate your identity. If you are a fake, we are not finished."

Ling You stared at Dean Wu: "I will also report this matter to the Provincial Health Department truthfully."

Dean Wu flicked his sleeves and left. After walking far away, Xin Ran took a sip at Dean Wu and said, "What is it?"

It wasn't until more than two hours later that the lights on the operating room went out, the door was opened, and Yan Qiushi was pushed out. When the attending doctor passed by Ling You, he said: "My life was saved, but there are still pesticide residues in the blood. Can I

We can't guarantee whether it will get worse or not, and whether it will get worse in the future."

Ling You did not reply to him, but pushed Yan Qiushi to the intensive care unit with them.

At this time, in Dean Wu's office, his cell phone suddenly rang.

After picking up, the other party asked: "Is the person dead?"

Dean Wu hesitated for a long time and said: "Save...save!"

The other party's voice suddenly became angry: "What? Rescued? How did I explain to you?"

Dean Wu hurriedly explained: "There was nothing unexpected at first. If it were delayed for another half hour, the patient would have died on his own, but Cheng Yaojin showed up halfway. Someone broke into the operating room and even asked the provincial health department to

The department is suppressing me, and if I don’t save him, if he really takes this matter to the provincial department, I can’t explain it.”

The other party gritted his teeth and said: "Provincial Department of Health? Who is it?"

Dean Wu thought for a moment and then said, "It's called Ling You."

The other party muttered a few words about Ling You's name, and said bitterly: "Ling You, what a Ling You, who doesn't know how high the heaven and earth are, and ruins my business."

Then he explained: "No matter what, we can't let Yan Qiushi wake up. If there are any mistakes again, I will make you walk around without food."
Chapter completed!