Zhang Yiming did not resist and was taken away by force. The dean was stunned, wanting to explain but didn't know how to speak.
The old leader looked at his eldest grandson with a heart-to-heart look, and said in a resentful tone and self-blame:
"Big grandson, I will definitely not let you have something to do, no one can hurt you!"
The dean stepped forward carefully.
"Old leader, your grandson has a congenital heart disease. Once it occurs, it will be in danger of life. Do you know this?"
"What the hell do you want to say?" the old leader glared.
The dean was so scared that he was sweating coldly on his back.
"I want to say that the person who saved someone just now had no malice. Your grandson's disease may not be able to be cured even if he is a world-class cardiovascular expert, but he can relieve it..."
Just as the words were finished.
"Didi..."
The heart rate of the ECG monitor forms a straight line.
When the old leader saw that his grandson had a second illness, he blushed and shouted anxiously:
"What are you doing hard? Why don't you treat the disease quickly! Rescue! Treat it!"
The dean was helpless in this congenital heart disease and he could not cure it at all.
"It's not that I don't save people, it's that I have limited abilities and I can't do anything about it!"
“Bad talk!”
The old leader blushed and cursed:
"How did I treat it just now, how should I treat it now! Save people quickly. If my grandson dies, you can't think of a good hospital!"
The dean also looked embarrassed.
"Even if you kill me, I don't have the ability to do this. If you arrest the person who saved people, it's useless to force me!"
These words had a very obvious sarcastic charm, and they scolded the old leader without any discrimination, picked up the bowl and ate, put down the bowl and cursed her.
You caught the only person who can save people, but I just can't save them. Whatever you want!
The old leader's face was red and his eyes widened.
"Go and find someone!"
...
Zhang Yiming was taken out of the hospital and pushed him into the car, but he said indifferently:
"Don't blame me for not reminding you. I still have the last injection. I will take me away now. Within five minutes, even a god will be unable to save even if the gods relapse!"
The man in black looked at Zhang Yiming coldly.
"You are very brave. You pretend to be a doctor and treat our young master. You are clearly killing people!"
Zhang Yiming held his forehead and let out a long sigh, saying speechlessly:
"Why did I kill someone again? If I don't take action, the child will definitely die!"
The man in black said sarcastically:
"I think you are going to the grave to burn newspapers and fooling people."
Zhang Yiming was speechless. He was kind to save people but was wronged. Whatever they said, he was so tired!
The man in black is still interrogating him.
"Don't pretend to be mute and say, what's your purpose? If you don't tell me honestly, wait a while to make you look good."
At this moment, a group of people ran out in a hurry, looking around, looking around everywhere for Zhang Yiming's whereabouts.
Someone ran to the car and said breathlessly:
"The young master is sick again, and the old leader asks him to go back."
After saying that, he opened the car door and said sharply:
"Hurry up and go back with us!"
Zhang Yiming said expressionlessly:
"Get up, don't touch me!"
The man in black glared.
"Now is not the time to get angry. The young master is in danger. Don't be shameless!"
Zhang Yiming said in a cold tone:
"I pretended to be a doctor and had a bad intention. What are you saying?"
The words that made the man in black look blue and red, as exciting as having opened a mill.
"Don't be shameless! We just doubt that we haven't convicted you yet!"
After the words were finished, he drew his gun and threatened him with a stern threat.
"If you are shameless again, don't blame me for shooting you!"
Zhang Yiming smiled coldly, his face turned cold, and he said sarcastically:
"Haha, come on, shoot me to death!"
The man in black saw that Zhang Yiming was unable to get in, so he had no choice.
At this time, the old leader ran out of the hospital gate in a hurry and asked:
"Where are people, where are people?"
"Here!"
The old leader came hurriedly and saw Zhang Yiming's cold expression blushing.
"Young man, I blamed you wrongly before. Go and save people quickly. I can leave it alone for the previous mistakes."
"No, don't!"
Zhang Yiming retorted:
"Saving people is a love affair, not saving them is a duty, and I can't help but save them. Why should I save them?"
"Don't be shameless!"
The man in black pointed his gun at Zhang Yiming again.
"hehe!"
Zhang Yiming glanced indifferently.
"If you don't shoot, you are my grandson!"
Seeing that the atmosphere became more and more tense, the old leader hurriedly said:
"Young man, can't I beg you? As long as you save someone, I will agree to you whatever you want."
Zhang Yiming said arrogantly:
"I hate being wronged and being threatened. It's okay to ask me to save people. Whoever wronged me will apologize to me."
When the man in black heard this, he was furious and said in a furious manner:
"You actually asked us to kneel down for you. I won't break you today..."
The gun in black trembled slightly, and the scene was out of control for a while, and the gun almost went off fire.
The old leader stepped forward to pull the frame, grabbed the gun with one hand, slapped the man in black in the face with the other, and shouted:
"Calm down, put away the gun!"
The scene was getting more and more uncontrollable, and a nurse shouted at the hospital window:
"Young Master is not going to work!"
The old leader was struck by lightning. He gritted his teeth, his body trembled, his knees sank, kneeled in front of Zhang Yiming, begging:
"Young man, you can do it and save my grandson. I only have one grandson, three generations of single pass. As long as you save him, I apologize to you. Can't I kowtow to you?"
The old leader begged and kowtowed.
Zhang Yiming was not a ruthless person at all. The old leader knelt down to him and was a little at a loss for a moment.
"Old man, get up, can't I save people?"
Zhang Yiming still agreed to save the person.
The old leader cried with joy and stood up repeatedly.
In this way, a group of men in black surrounded Zhang Yiming and ran to the emergency room.
The man in black holding a gun was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
"Let the old leader kneel down to him, what is he? Bah!"
...
"Get out of here."
The old leader and others held the moon with stars, pushed away the people blocking the way, and respectfully invited Zhang Yiming in.
Medical staff quickly make way.
Zhang Yiming quickly walked into the hospital bed and took the pulse first.
not good!
Now this child intakes more and vents less, his life is hanging on the line, his brain is running rapidly, recalling other treatment plans.
Everyone saw Zhang Yiming's brows tightened, and their hearts also hanged.
Zhang Yiming suddenly spoke:
"I need acupuncture needles?"
The old leader quickly directed his men to look for it.
Fortunately, the dean is from a traditional Chinese medicine doctor and hurriedly said:
"I have it."
He had the habit of carrying silver needles with him, and handed his needle box to Zhang Yiming and asked tentatively: