Ye Wendong comforted him and said, "Don't be anxious, just say it slowly."
The intern doctor is named Zheng Jiaming. He is only in his twenties. How could he encounter such a situation?
His legs are trembling now. If Ye Wendong hadn't been holding him by the side, he might have fallen to the ground at this time.
Zheng Jiaming said with a sad face: "This morning, this aunt came to us with her child in her arms. My master happened to be away. She told me that the child had a fever and asked me to prescribe some antipyretic drugs... I really prescribed according to the rules.
of!"
"Our Yaya, I died after taking the antipyretics from your hospital! You still don't admit it!"
The middle-aged woman who had not said anything suddenly shed tears of accusation and looked at Zheng Jiaming's eyes full of blood, which looked terrible.
Su Ruoyan hurriedly came forward and said, "Please calm down. If something happens, we have to find a way to solve it. Auntie, can I take a look at your child?"
The middle-aged woman hugged the cradle in her arms and said, "Don't think about it! You must have wanted to do something, so I won't do what you want!"
Her excited attitude made everyone present helpless.
Ye Wendong squinted his eyes and looked at the middle-aged woman for a while, then remembered this familiar face. He remembered that he had seen it last night.
Yes, this woman was the one he met in the restaurant last night, but this woman was not that haggard at that time.
And he looked mean, and after hitting him, he glared fiercely.
But the corridor lights were broken at that time, and the woman didn't see Ye Wendong clearly, but Ye Wendong could see the woman's appearance very clearly.
Even the people sitting in the private room drinking funerals could see clearly.
Ye Wendong looked dark and glanced at the cradles held in the middle-aged woman's arms. Looking at their clothes, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: If this child died today, then the child who was doing the funeral yesterday was again
who?
Could it be that the family had two children died in succession yesterday and today?
Ye Wendong was thinking about it, and several cars suddenly stopped at the Huancheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Then several photographers and reporters carrying long guns and short cannons got out of the car and came hurriedly to interview.
The whole family who didn’t cry or make a fuss just now started crying bitterly.
"You must make the decision for us! My Yaya took the medicine prescribed by their Huancheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, and suddenly she had difficulty breathing and disappeared like this!"
The middle-aged woman cried so much that she was heartbroken, and no matter who saw it, she was a poor grandma.
"What should I do now? My son and daughter-in-law are still working in factories in other places, so I don't dare to tell them this bad news! My miserable child, oh!"
The woman said, and she fell to the ground, very pitiful.
The reporters seized the opportunity and broadcast the whole process live. The camera gave the woman and the baby a close-up.
At this time, Su Ruoyan, Ye Wendong and others also saw it. The child's face turned blue and had indeed been dead for a while.
The reporter hurried forward, "Who are you the director of Huancheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital?"
As the dean, where can Su Ruoyan refuse to let go of something?
She stood up and replied, "I am."
When the reporter saw that he was such a young and beautiful woman who seemed to be a female star, he immediately grabbed the key point and said, "You are the director of the Chinese Medicine Hospital? You look so young! I heard that you changed before
President Wu, the director of the Chinese Medicine Hospital, is a master of the industry. Wouldn't you be under pressure?"
Su Ruoyan frowned, feeling that the reporter's topic was very sharp.
Sure enough, before Su Ruoyan could answer, the passers-by who were watching the fun were already in trouble.
"Oh, such a young dean? No wonder it's not reliable!"
"Isn't that true! I used to come to Huancheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, but now I don't dare to come!"
"It is because the dean is too young that the doctor under his command has killed everyone, right?"
When Su Ruoyan heard these doubts, she immediately came forward and said, "Although we are young, we have insights into medical skills. Besides, my father Su Zhikang also has a certain status in the traditional Chinese medicine industry."
Su Ruoyan originally wanted to talk about Ye Wendong's identity, but considering that ordinary people should not be able to contact the sect of the miracle doctor, she did not say it out.
Su Ruoyan originally intended to say that she was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine, but others didn't think so.
"No wonder! Isn't this just relying on his father's relationship to do whatever he wants?"
"You are right! We will never come to Huancheng again in the future! Huancheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital is so scary!"
"No wonder he can kill people!"
The more Su Ruoyan explained, the less she was, the more she was. When she heard that everyone misunderstood her meaning, she became anxious.
At this time, Ye Wendong put away his cell phone. He had just sent a message to Su Ruoxue, and Su Ruoxue quickly replied to him.
After seeing the reply content, his eyes slashed, and his eyes towards the middle-aged woman became sharper.
He stopped Su Ruoyan and whispered to her: "Sister Yan, I'll solve it here."
Su Ruoyan looked at Ye Wendong's broad back and blocked the rumors for her like a hill. She felt very safe.
Ye Wendong met the reporters, "I am the vice president of this hospital. If you have any, come to me."
The reporter saw a younger one coming out, and the camera immediately pointed it at him, "Is it the feature of your Huancheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital to enable young people to be the president and vice president?"
Ye Wendong said in a humble and arrogant manner: "The understanding of medical skills is never based on experience, but on talent. Some people have high talent and high medical attainments. Is it illegal for young deans?"
The reporter originally wanted to guide public opinion, but he didn't expect Ye Wendong's mouth was quite powerful, so he turned it back in just a few seconds.
But that's not what others think.
The live broadcast room was already in full swing at this time. Because the title of the TV station was particularly gimmick, a large number of netizens have now poured in.
Everyone is paying attention to this matter.
When netizens heard Ye Wendong say this, their keyboards are getting hot.
"This kid is distorting the facts!"
"Isn't that just? Why don't you look at your experience? I'm also a medical practitioner. I have never seen any difficult and complicated diseases. I don't have enough treatments, so how can I have experience!"
"Now, all kinds of cats and dogs can be the directors! You heard that woman say that just now? Her father is a Chinese medicine doctor. I guess this Chinese hospital was born to experience life by these rich second generations!"
"It's so hateful! You really don't treat human life as life! This group of people is really hateful!"