At this time, on the highway heading to Jiangcheng City, Chen Fan suddenly sneezed.
Qin Shuran, who was resting, suddenly opened her eyes and asked with concern: "Are you cold?"
Chen Fan shook his head and said jokingly: "No, maybe someone is talking bad about me."
Qin Shuran suddenly remembered something: "By the way, have you told Aunt Long about that matter? How does she plan to deal with it?"
"I told you, she said it's okay and she will take care of it."
"That's good." Qin Shuran finally let go of the stone in her heart.
"Don't want to sleep for a while? We will arrive in Jiangcheng soon."
Qin Shuran shook her head and reached out to hold Chen Fan's right hand: "I will accompany you."
Chen Fan glanced at Qin Shuran, and a happy smile appeared on his face to be accompanied by a beautiful woman.
But at this moment, Chen Fan's cell phone suddenly rang.
After answering the phone, Zhao Qianqian's urgent voice came from inside: "Director Chen, are you back from Mingzhou?"
"We're almost to Jiangcheng, what's wrong?"
"Director Chen, the injured patient treated by Dr. Zheng during surgery suddenly ruptured and caused internal bleeding. He is currently being treated in the emergency room! The situation is very bad now, and Dr. Zheng can hardly hold on anymore."
Chen Fan frowned slightly: "Are you talking about Xu Shanguo?"
Chen Fan naturally had some impressions of this person. The person who came to the hospital yesterday to sow discord between the patient and the hospital was his cousin.
"Yes, that's him."
"I observed his condition yesterday and he is recovering well. Why did this happen suddenly?"
"I don't know, just an hour ago, he suddenly said that he had a stomachache while holding his stomach. After Dr. Zheng came over to check, he immediately pushed him into the operating room. Just now, Dr. Zheng asked his assistant to come out and inform me to contact you, saying that he had already performed this surgery.
I can’t hold it any longer.”
Chen Fan's frown could make Zheng Hairong unable to endure the surgery. The patient's condition must have been extremely bad.
"I'll be at the hospital within twenty minutes! Tell Zheng Hairong to hold on for these twenty minutes no matter what!" As he said that, Chen Fan had already stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
The speed of the BMW suddenly increased, the engine roared instantly, and the vehicle quickly drove towards Jiangcheng.
"It's this mental hospital, it's them, it's them who killed my cousin. Is there any law in this world? The unscrupulous hospital, give back my cousin's life!"
At this time, outside the door of the mental hospital, a man was crying at the door.
Strangely, it was late at night, but a lot of people gathered outside the door, holding a white banner with the words "Unscrupulous hospital, treating patients to death and giving justice to my family" written in red paint.
What's even more strange is that it's already eight o'clock in the evening, but there are still many reporters doing interviews outside the door.
"Sir, please calm down first. Isn't this a mental hospital? Why is your cousin here?" a reporter asked, holding a camera.
There are also some new media websites that are doing live broadcasts.
In every live broadcast room, tens of thousands of people are watching at this time, and the number of people is still increasing.
The man seemed very excited: "Why? I also want to know why!"
"My cousin is a survivor of the Jiangcheng car accident two days ago. Originally, they should have been sent to other hospitals for treatment. I don't know why, but all the patients were sent to this mental hospital!"
"What kind of place is this? This is a mental hospital, a place where lunatics and fools are treated. What kind of medical skills can they have?!"
"I proposed to change hospitals with my cousin at that time, but they were unwilling to do so. They even wanted to beat me! They also indoctrinated my cousin, saying that this place was very good and that their medical skills were very good.
Nothing will happen here!"
"But what about the result? What about the result! My cousin is dying now. When the hospital called me just now, my heart dropped. My cousin is only over 500,000 years old, only over 50 years old!
"
The man burst into tears and cried so miserably.
Even the reporter who interviewed the man looked a little moved and couldn't help but wipe the tears from his eyes.
In those live broadcast rooms, there was already a lot of curses. All the barrages were criticizing the mental hospital for being a shady person and for being crazy about making money. Some even said that the mental hospital was a waste of human life and that this matter must be thoroughly investigated.
"You see, until now, no one from their hospital has come out to give me an explanation. My cousin, my cousin is really suffering. Why would he believe in such a mental hospital?" facing the camera.
, the man cried again.
The Office of the Chief of Surgery of the Third Hospital.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"This guy can do it, his acting skills are absolutely superb!"
"Damn it. Fortunately, this kid didn't go to filming. If he went to film, wouldn't he bring back a best actor?"
"Did you see that everyone on this barrage is criticizing Jiangcheng Mental Hospital? It seems that this matter is going to become a big deal."
In the office, two male doctors watched the live broadcast on the computer screen and laughed wildly.
Sitting across from the two people was Fan Yecheng, the director of surgery at the Third Hospital.
Fan Yecheng's face curved up and he joked: "The bigger the fuss over this matter, the better."
"Yes, Director Fan is right. The bigger this matter gets, the better it will be for us!"
"Maybe those two bullshit directors will be dismissed too!"
"They asked for it. If we suspend our duties, we will let them never recover!"
These two male doctors are Qi Guang and Zhang Yong, who were previously suspended for self-examination at the rescue scene.
Qi Guang sneered: "There is also the man named Chen. He is not in the hospital this time. However, I must pay back double the times he hit me!"
Zhang Yong reached out and patted Qi Guang's shoulder: "Don't worry, there will be a chance. They destroyed the mental hospital. If they want to be promoted to a general hospital this time, there will be no chance. I want to see what they have left."
What's so outrageous?"
Fan Yecheng said: "I have inquired about the man named Chen Fan. His medical skills are very good. I will go back and find him. If he is willing to bow to us, I can let him work in our third hospital."
Qi Guang looked at Fan Yecheng in surprise.
Fan Yecheng saw Qi Guang's face and smiled calmly: "Don't worry, I will let him follow you. When the time comes, you can humiliate him however you want."
"Thank you, Director Fan!" Qi Guang's face suddenly showed a hint of joy.
"I really want to know how Luo Yongtang from the mental hospital will handle this matter." As he said that, Fan Yecheng picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea while keeping his eyes on the computer screen, as if waiting for Luo Yongtang to appear.
At this moment, a harsh trumpet sound suddenly sounded outside the door of the mental hospital.
I saw a speeding BMW rushing directly towards the crowd at the door.