"What do you do?" Zhou Xuemeng, who was standing outside the clinic door to maintain order, frowned slightly and blocked the stretcher bed.
"Damn it, are you blind? We are pushing the patient. Of course we are here to see the doctor." A man walking at the front pointed at Zhou Xuemeng and scolded.
The scene here immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Zhou Xuemeng looked a little unhappy. She had never seen a family member speak so harshly.
A middle-aged doctor who was following the stretcher bed quickly stepped forward and said with an apologetic smile: "Hello, nurse, I am He Qiliang, the head of orthopedics at Jiangcheng First Hospital."
When she heard that the other party was the director of the Department of Orthopedics of the First Hospital, Zhou Xuemeng's face looked better: "Director He, are you transferred here?"
He Qiliang waved his hand: "No, I have a patient here who has broken hands and feet and is facing disability, so I want to ask Expert Chen to diagnose and treat him."
Zhou Xuemeng looked at He Qiliang strangely.
Generally speaking, for department directors like them, face is more important than anything else. How could they personally bring people here to see Chen Fan for medical treatment? Doesn't this tell others that my medical skills as the department director are not good?
"Mom, godfather, I don't want to become a useless person." At this time, Han Haoran's painful moans came from the stretcher bed.
"Haoran, don't worry, your godfather has taken you to see the miracle doctor. Your hands and feet will be reattached soon. You will be fine." The beautiful woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and stroked Han Haoran's cheek distressedly.
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Guishou, who was standing next to the beautiful woman, turned cold and stepped forward to pull He Qiliang behind him.
He glanced at Zhou Xuemeng with cold eyes, pointed to the closed door of the clinic in front of him and asked, "Is the so-called miracle doctor in that clinic?"
Zhou Xuemeng was just a surgical nurse. When had she ever seen such a fierce look? She was immediately frightened and took two steps back.
Seemingly satisfied with Zhou Xuemeng's reaction, Guishou showed a hint of joking on his face and glanced at the men around him: "You guys, clean up this place. I don't want anyone to disturb my godson's medical treatment."
Several burly men walked towards the queue.
They were originally weak patients, how could they resist these burly men.
For a moment, there was a queue at the door of the clinic, and only Guishou and others were left, and the patients who were driven away only dared to be angry and dare not speak.
The scene at the door of the consulting room attracted the hospital's security guards.
Da Mingming came over with the security guard: "What do you do? This is a hospital. Who asked you to drive away the patients?!"
"When our godson goes to see a doctor, of course he has to clear the place. Do these bunch of bastards deserve to stand with us?"
"What? You, a little security guard, still have an opinion?"
A burly man came to the wise man, poked his forehead with his hand and asked contemptuously.
"This is a hospital, not your home. Patients who come here to see a doctor are regardless of high or low. This is what Dr. Chen said!" Dasheng responded angrily.
The burly man suddenly sneered: "Haha, you bitch, do you know who our ghost master is?"
"I don't care who he is, the hospital is not run by his family." Dasheng retorted.
"Really? Our Ghost Master is the Ghost Hand of Sucheng. Do you think they have the courage to stand with our Ghost Master?" The man directly revealed the identity of the Ghost Hand.
"What? That person, that person is Ghost Hand?!"
For a moment, there was a moment of astonishment on the scene.
The patients and their families who were full of resentment after being driven away just now, when they learned that the man was the ghost hand, they immediately closed their mouths with fear on their faces, and even their backs were soaked with cold sweat.
Although they are just ordinary people, they have heard of the name of Sucheng Ghost Hands.
Mentioning this name, many people's expressions changed when they heard it, and they even couldn't help but take a few steps back. These people were not something they could offend.
"What? Is he a ghost?!" Da Chongming was also shocked, with a look of horror on his face.
The burly man raised the corner of his mouth and poked the wise man on the forehead again: "You bitch, you know you're scared now, so why don't you hurry up and get out."
Although Da Mingming was frightened, he still held his head high: "No matter who you are, this is a hospital, and you will not be allowed to run wild here!"
"Crack!"
As soon as Da Chongming's voice fell, the burly man raised his hand and slapped Da Chongming directly in the face.
At the same time, he cursed: "You bitch, you want to die, don't you?!"
There was blood on the corner of Da Chongming's mouth, but he still said: "This is a hospital, and you are not allowed to run wild here!"
"Crack!"
The burly man slapped Da Clever's face again.
This slap directly knocked Da Chongming to the ground.
Several security guards standing behind Da Congming saw this and quickly helped Da Congming up and persuaded him: "Captain, let's go first. These are not people we can provoke."
"Yes, Captain, that's the Ghost Master, and we can't defeat his men. Let's leave first."
Da Mingming staggered and pushed away the security guard beside him, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "We are the security guards of the hospital, and our duty is to maintain the order of the hospital. If everyone bullies others like them, what use does the hospital have for us security guards?
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These words left these security guards speechless.
After the wise man said this, he looked at the burly man in front of him again: "Either you go to line up, or I ask you to leave."
The burly man didn't expect that the security guard in front of him was so stubborn, and he immediately became angry: "Damn it, boy, it seems you really want to die!"
As he spoke, the burly man punched the smart guy in the face.
He didn't hold anything back this time, and planned to punch him, which was very clever.
However, this time, Da Mingming did not sit still and waited for death. He stepped forward and threw him over his shoulder, knocking the burly man to the ground.
Suddenly, there was silence.
The security guards who had tried to persuade Da Congming just now were also dumbfounded. This was the first time they had seen Da Congming take action.
Especially when facing an opponent with such a big difference in stature, the great cleverness subdued him with just one move!
Not far away, Gui Shou happened to see this scene, with a cold look on his face and cursed: "A bunch of trash!"
The burly man was thrown down, as if he had encountered a great humiliation, but his head was stepped on by the wise man and he could not stand up at all.
At this time, several other burly men also rushed over.
"Young man, fight with them! We can't let the captain get beaten!" Several security guards also became angry and rushed towards several burly men.
But how could they be the opponents of these people? They were all knocked to the ground in just a few strokes.
As for Da Mingming, he was also surrounded by several people and was beaten with bruises all over his body.
Seeing this scene, Guishou looked towards the door of the consulting room with satisfaction and waved his hand at the man beside him.
The man stepped forward and kicked towards the door.
"Bang!"
However, at this moment, the door suddenly opened, and a young man in a white coat appeared, taking the lead and kicking the man in the abdomen.
"Ouch!" screamed, and the man's figure immediately flew backwards!