"Zhao Yuxin, you are crazy. We are not from your Zhao family. You don't feel bad, right?" Lin Guo looked at Zhao Yuxin and asked angrily.
"I'm handsome, can you deny it?" Zhao Yuxin asked playfully.
Lin Guo was stunned for a moment and murmured: "It seems so, but returning a handsome man to a handsome man is still a bit too cruel."
"Ling Guo, are you mistaken? It was your men who made the first move. Did he just stand there and let these people beat him?"
Zhao Yuxin retorted loudly. Anyway, she believed that Wang Gensheng was right to hit someone.
At this moment, two men walked out from behind, one was Zhang Du, and the other was Zhao Dekai, the director of the hospital.
"Gensheng, you're finally here." Zhao Dekai walked over, sweating on his forehead and looking anxious.
"Dean Zhao, look at how anxious you are, what is it that makes you so worried?" Wang Gensheng laughed easily.
"Gensheng, please stop laughing. I am really at my wits end now. The two young masters are seriously injured and have fainted."
Zhao Dekai wiped his sweat and looked helpless.
"Young master, you are still a member of the Communist Party of China. What age are you in? Dean Zhao, are you too pedantic?" Wang Gensheng asked with a sneer.
"Doctor Wang, please take action to save my son and Mr. Hua." Zhang Du had a serious face and tried his best to stay calm and collected.
"Who are you, and who is your son?" Wang Gensheng asked deliberately in surprise.
"Gensheng, this is Mr. Zhang and Zhang Du from Shengkang Group. He has many business dealings with a hospital." Dean Zhao said quickly.
He thought that Wang Gensheng didn't know Zhang Du or had no dealings with Zhang Du.
"Dean Zhao, didn't you ask me to come because there are critically ill patients?" Wang Gensheng asked coldly.
"Gensheng, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Hua are in danger now." Zhao Dekai said softly with a bitter look on his face.
"They are in danger, do they have anything to do with me?" Wang Gensheng's expression changed.
Zhao Dekai was startled. It seemed that he had nothing to do with Wang Gensheng.
Zhang Du couldn't help but get angry and asked angrily: "Wang Gensheng, weren't you the one who stuffed the golf balls in their mouths?"
"Mr. Zhang, it seems that I really stuffed it in, but why don't you ask why I did this? Don't you know if you are willing to accept defeat?"
Wang Gensheng spoke lightly, with a look of disdain on his face.
"Be root-oriented, put people first, be compassionate, and consider the overall situation!" Zhao Dekai said earnestly.
"Dean Zhao, do you want me to be a doctor or a Bodhisattva?" Wang Gensheng laughed, which was very funny.
"Gensheng, even if I am begging you, please help me." Dean Zhao looked persistent, but also extremely helpless.
"Dean Zhao, they are not your sons. Why are you so anxious? Besides, you can't have such a rebellious son."
Wang Gensheng always looked very calm, or as if he was about to retreat at any time.
Zhang Du walked up to Wang Gensheng with a sullen face: "Doctor Wang, do you really want to be so heartless?"
"Whoever is heartless knows it well. I have more important things to do now, so I won't accompany you." After saying this, Wang Gensheng planned to turn around.
At this moment, a scream came from the operating room.
Dean Zhao and Zhang Du were delighted when they heard this. Maybe they had already taken out a golf ball.
Wang Gensheng sneered, shook his head and said, "Oh, what a crime, another innocent person has been implicated."
Not long after he finished speaking, a doctor ran out of the operating room. His clothes were torn to pieces and there were scratches on his skin.
"What's going on?" Zhao Dekai asked coldly.
"Crazy, completely crazy. Young Master Zhang and Hua scratch people whenever they see them. It's a pity that they can't bite people, otherwise..."
The doctor said with a look of horror. At this moment, the operating room was obviously in chaos. It was not like an operating room, but a slaughterhouse.
"Gensheng, if you don't take action, someone will really die." Zhao Dekai looked at Wang Gensheng and sighed softly.
"Dean Zhao, for your sake, I'm going to take a look for now, but I'm not 100% sure." Wang Gensheng said coldly.
"Gensheng, it's okay if you go, just go." Zhao Dekai grabbed Wang Gensheng's hand and was so moved that he was speechless and even swallowed.
Wang Gensheng and Zhao Dekai went to the operating room. As soon as they opened the door, a nurse ran out crying.
The male doctors and nurses inside were okay, but their clothes were torn, and at worst they were barely visible.
But the nurse is still a little girl, so having her clothes torn in front of everyone is a great insult.
Wang Gensheng stepped aside, and the female nurse rushed out.
A person chased out from behind, it was Zhang Du's son Zhang Junhao. At this moment, his mouth was wide open, and the golf ball in his mouth was clearly visible.
His eyes widened even more, as if they were about to pop out at any moment.
His hands were waving wildly and he would scratch anyone he saw.
When his hands were about to scratch Wang Gensheng's body, Wang Gensheng raised his leg and kicked him out.
Zhang Junhao took a few steps back and lay on the ground with his feet in the air.
Zhang Du was right behind Wang Gensheng. Seeing such a situation, he felt miserable.
On the other side, Warren held a scalpel in his hand and was about to prick anyone he saw.
Everyone was so frightened that they dared not get close.
Everyone was trying to get out of the way, but Wang Gensheng rose to the challenge.
"Gensheng, be careful, don't let Mr. Hua accidentally hurt you." Zhao Dekai, who was behind him, warned in a low voice, his voice trembling.
"Haha, it's just a mad dog that can't bite, how can it hurt me." Wang Gensheng replied with a sneer.
At this moment, the scalpel in Hua Shao's hand had been handed to Wang Gensheng.
This situation makes people laugh uncontrollably.
Oh my god, the scalpel has now become the butcher's knife used by Warren to kill people.
Wang Gensheng dodged slightly to the side, and the scalpel in Warren's hand fell out of action.
In an instant, his hand was tightly grasped by Wang Gensheng, like an iron pincer, and the scalpel fell to the ground with a clang.
It's a pity that Warren couldn't cry out the pain, otherwise he would scream loudly, "It hurts, it hurts, it's broken..."
Warren's hand was really broken and was strangled by Wang Gensheng.
The double pain made Warren unbearable for a while, and he fainted from the pain.
Zhao Dekai was so frightened that he trembled again: "Gensheng, what are you doing?"
"Stop being so nagging, hurry up and do the surgery." Wang Gensheng replied coldly.
Warren was carried to the operating bed by two men like a dead pig.
On the other side, Zhang Junhao was held down by several people and could not move.
"Dr. Wang, how do you plan to operate?" Zhao Dekai was so frightened that he forgot that he was not only a dean, but also a senior doctor.
"Dean Zhao, there are two plans now, each with its own pros and cons, please come up with your own ideas." Wang Gensheng flashed a hint of vindictiveness in his eyes and smiled slyly.