Chapter 180 I don’t know where the injury is

"Oh...ah...ah..."

Tang Fei began to moan, and her body was also twisting slightly, and the part where Zhou Lang kissed was not tightly limited to the two raised spots on her chest. When Zhou Lang kissed her whole body, she felt that her whole body was ignited, and her twist became even more powerful.

Seeing such a snow-white body twisting under him, Zhou Lang was also very excited. Xiaoxi has gone to protect Li Mengxue these days. He did not practice dual cultivation with Xiaoxi, and his most primitive "desire" in his body was not released, so he was also very impulsive at this time.

He began to unbutton Tang Fei's belt, and then button it. When he unbuttoned the button on the hot pants, he saw the black lace-cut underwear edge, and his blood rushed directly to his head.

Now he is no longer the young and young man two months ago. He is already familiar with women's bodies. He also has certain skills in love with men and women. His mouth has not stopped moving. He slightly lifted Tang Fei's buttocks with one hand and quickly took off his hot pants.

Tang Fei had only a small black inside on his body at this time, and a perfect body was almost completely exposed in front of him...

The two had been ambiguous for a long time. After Zhou Lang took off Tang Fei's hot pants, he hooked Tang Fei's little Nene with his fingers, and then he wanted to remove Tang Fei's last barrier.

"You bad guy, you are not my man yet, just want to possess my body?"

Just as Zhou Lang held up Tang Fei's buttocks again, pulled him down a little bit, and was about to see the mysterious triangle area, Tang Fei pushed Zhou Lang's hand away and said angrily.

Immediately, Tang Fei turned over, picked up his clothes, and put them on.

"Hey, I already have three women. It seems that I have no fate with you." Zhou Lang sighed.

"Hmph, I was seen by you, kissed me, touched me, I have already identified you. Don't say you have three women, even if you have ten women, I will force them to leave you. You are mine."

Tang Fei said domineeringly.

"I have said before that my women are hard to deal with, but if you insist on doing this, I won't stop you. Just don't just make a mistake and just cry in front of me." Zhou Lang said.

"My decent police station director will cry. At that time, the three women will definitely be yours."

Tang Fei snorted coldly.

...

Expert conference room of Municipal People's Hospital.

Experts from various departments of the hospital gathered together, but they frowned.

A few days ago, the Municipal Police Department and Xiao Keming sent a large group of injured people. A few days later, the injuries of these injured people not only did not improve, but became more serious.

These people are naturally the thugs and gangsters under Xiao Keming, led by Woodwee, who were injured by Zhou Lang in the lover's bar.

Of course, it is not very accurate to say that Woodway and others' injuries worsen, because as soon as they entered the hospital, the doctor examined Woodway and others and even filmed a film, but did not find any injuries on Wu Woodway and others.

However, these guys were humming one by one. As the incident progressed, they became more and more powerful. The ward was like a place to be used for torture. More than 20 people were in a terrible pain. The screams and moans kept making it impossible for other patients in the same ward to rest. In the end, the hospital had to arrange these twenty people in a large ward with better sound insulation.

"Everyone, although we have received a notice from the police that Woodway and others are all social gangsters with criminal records, the hospital is a place to save lives and heal the wounds. Before the police took these people away, we must cure their injuries. But until now, we have not been able to come up with a plan. If this matter is spread, it will definitely damage the reputation of our hospital. Everyone, I hope that everyone will work together to come up with a plan before getting off work at the latest."

A white-haired and Confucian man looked at the dozen experts present and said with a serious expression that he was Gong Han, the director of the Municipal People's Hospital, and also a good doctor who truly saved the world.

"Director, these people have suffered any injuries and cannot be detected. How can this plan be taken out?" said a middle-aged doctor wearing thick lenses.

Modern medicine basically relies on instruments. If the instrument cannot find out where the injury is, these so-called experts are helpless. I have to say that this is sad. You must know that in ancient times, our Chinese traditional Chinese medicine doctors could diagnose what disease the patient had by looking, listening, asking and touching.

"Director, this is a hot potato. I think we should let the police transfer these people away so as not to get into unnecessary trouble." A young doctor said.

"The police said these people were injured in conflict with others. In the eyes of laymen, this is an ordinary injury. These people have no fractures or concussions. If we still cannot cure these people in a few days, outsiders will think that the people in our hospital are incompetent, right?"

President Gong Han said: "As a doctor, saving lives and helping the wounded is a duty. You cannot give up these injured people just because you encounter difficult and complicated diseases. In this way, how can we improve our medical skills? How can we be worthy of our profession? We cannot do things that are conscienced."

"Director, we have really tried our best. It is true that we can't find out that these people are injured here. I suggest that the police transfer these injured people to provincial hospitals. In fact, they are afraid that treatment will be delayed. You should have seen that these injured people are like slaughtering pigs in the ward. They can't eat anything at all. They can only drink some water every day. If this continues, it is easy to get into trouble. Once these twenty or so people die in our hospital, not only will our hospital become famous, but you, as the top leader of the hospital, may also bear great responsibility."

The middle-aged doctor with thick lenses said, "This is too big. We don't want to shirk responsibility."

After hearing the middle-aged doctor's words, President Gong Han was silent. As the director of a hospital, he had to weigh the pros and cons. If these twenty or so injured people really died in the hospital, he would take responsibility second. The most important thing is that these twenty or so lives were gone, which is something he couldn't bear to see.

"Director, I think Dr. Fang's words make sense. Let's talk to the police and transfer all the injured."

A bald vice president also said that this guy is Luo Qingyu and he is about to retire. He doesn't want anything to happen to the hospital or to bear any responsibility.

"You all go and let me be quiet alone unless you have confirmed where the injured person is injured, and come up with a treatment plan."

President Gong Han said slowly, he was already in his sixties, and at this moment, he seemed to have grown older again.

The dean said so, and the hospital experts left.

As the chief physician of orthopedics and neurology, Zhu Yan also participated in this expert consultation. All the other experts left, but she stayed and hesitated and did not leave.

"Zhu Yan, why haven't you left yet?"

President Gong Han noticed this situation and asked Zhu Yan, who was a young backbone in the hospital, had excellent medical skills and proficient in business. He had always been optimistic about this young beautiful doctor.

"Director, since we can't find out the cause of the injured, why not invite other medical experts to take a look?"

Zhu Yan hesitated for a moment and said, at this moment, she thought of Zhou Lang with magical medical skills, but she had not had time to contact Zhou Lang, and did not know if Zhou Lang was willing or not, so when she suggested to President Gong Han, she was still a little hesitant and nervous.

"In Feiyun City, our hospital is the best hospital. It's not bragging. The best doctors are also in our hospital. We have gathered all the experts in the hospital and there is no way for the doctors in other hospitals to do anything. I'm afraid the doctors in other hospitals will be even worse."

President Gong Han immediately denied Zhu Yan's suggestion.

"There are also experts in the folk..."

"You are right. I'm so confused. How can I think about the problem? I'm not flexible at all..."

Zhu Yan was about to say that he knew a miracle doctor. Director Gong Han slapped his forehead and said happily: "How could I forget Zen Master Fang Zhi from Feiyun Peak? Don't let the Zen Master take action. As long as one of the two great monks Jie Chi and Jie Chen under his seat comes out, my problem will be solved easily.

Before Zhu Yan could speak again, President Gong Han had already left the conference room and started calling his driver to drive. He was about to go to Feiyun Peak to invite Zen Master Fang Zhi.

In Feiyun City, there are not many people who know Zen Master Fang Zhi, but Zen Master Fang Zhi is definitely an old monk with profound Buddhist teachings and medical skills. In a special small circle, he is a real master and respected by many people with identities. Otherwise, when the old general Qin's legs were frequently paralyzed, he would not have come to Feiyun City to find Zen Master Fang Zhi.

"It seems that the dean said that Zen Master Fang Zhi's medical skills are not low, so I won't contact Zhou Lang for the time being." Zhu Yan saw that Dean Gong Han had left, so he didn't catch up.

...

At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, three monks came in the ward where more than 20 people including Woodway were in.

One of the old monks is in his seventies and has a white beard. He is Zen Master Fang Zhi, a master of the grandmaster who lives in seclusion in Feiyun Peak. The other two middle-aged monks are his two disciples, Monk Jie Chi and Monk Jie Chen.

The three of them were invited by Dean Gong Han.

I heard that the dean invited three monks to treat more than 20 injured people, and some experts in the hospital followed in to see how these three monks treated people.

Some doctors are also secretly dissatisfied. They think that monks today may not be proficient in chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha's name, and they may even see such difficult and complicated diseases?

If these monks are even better than them, what else do they need to do?

But President Gong Han respected Master Fang Zhi and the other three, and these doctors dared not say anything.

"What are you doing? We have been in the hospital for a few days. You still don't give me the right medicine to treat me. If you don't treat us again, wait until I get better, let my brothers smash your hospital."
Chapter completed!