"Everyone, please disperse." Lin Hai was taken away, and medical staff began to evacuate the patients and family members who were watching.
"Oh, a human life was lost just like that."
"I hope these police can really punish the murderer severely."
"Looking at such a good young man, why would he do such a thing? He probably won't be able to get out of school in a few years."
The onlookers shook their heads and sighed, preparing to go back to their rooms.
Several nurses, led by Dr. Hu, also entered the intensive care unit and prepared to send the patient to the morgue.
"Where is Mr. Lin?" At this moment, a slightly majestic and urgent voice suddenly sounded in the corridor.
Everyone who was about to go back to the house stopped to look, and then a kind smile appeared on their faces.
"Dean Du, here we come."
"Hello, Dean Du."
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Du Chun often went to various wards for rounds, greeted the patients and took good care of them. These patients and their families all knew him, and they all had a good impression of this unpretentious dean.
However, this time, Du Chun did not stop to greet them kindly as usual, but hurried towards the intensive care unit.
Doctor Hu saw Du Chun coming and hurried over to greet him.
"Dean Du, Director Wang." Doctor Hu politely greeted Du Chun and the department director behind him.
"Where is Mr. Lin?" Du Chun asked anxiously. It was not convenient for him to call Master Lin Hai in front of everyone, so he could only address him as Mr. Lin Hai.
"What Mr. Lin?" Du Chun's words stunned Doctor Hu.
"Didn't someone call me just now and say that Mr. Lin was admitted to the intensive care unit?" Du Chun asked anxiously.
"Yes, someone has entered the intensive care unit, and because of his intrusion, the patient has died."
"Impossible!" Du Chun glared and said while blowing his beard.
At this time, the little nurse next to him suddenly said, "Dean Du, the person before called himself Lin Hai and asked you to call you. Is the Mr. Lin you are talking about him?"
When Du Chun heard this, his eyes lit up, "Yes, yes, that's Lin Hai, Mr. Lin."
"Where is he now?" Du Chun asked anxiously.
Lin Hai had not appeared since his last consultation. When he heard that Lin Hai had come to the hospital and was admitted to intensive care this time, Du Chun was extremely anxious.
However, what he was anxious about was not that something went wrong with Lin Hai or the patient, but that he was worried that he would be late and would not be able to learn Lin Hai's ability to save people.
In that case, Du Chun felt that he would suffer a big loss.
"They were just taken away by the police." Seeing the anxious look on the director's face, the little nurse was a little panicked and said weakly.
"Taken away by the police?" Du Chun was confused, "Why?"
"Dr. Hu just said that he broke into the intensive care unit and caused the death of the injured. Someone called the police and he was taken away by the police."
"Bullshit!" Du Chun immediately cursed after hearing this, "Mr. Lin can kill people? What a big joke!"
At this time, Director Wang, who was behind Du Chun, took a step forward, glanced at the nurse with a slight frown, and then his eyes fell on Doctor Hu.
"Mr. Lin Hai is Dr. Lin from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of our hospital."
"What!" As soon as Director Wang said this, Doctor Hu and the nurses were all shocked.
"That person just now is actually the Dr. Lin who was the subject of a lot of rumors in the hospital."
At this moment, not only the medical staff, but also the patients and family members who were watching were excited.
Last time, Du Chun's campaign in the entire hospital was so vigorous that almost everyone in the hospital knew about Divine Doctor Lin.
Especially on the day of Lin Hai's consultation, the difficult and complicated diseases treated by the Chinese medicine department were exaggerated by the people in the Chinese medicine department, which shocked the medical staff. There are even legends that Lin Hai, the miracle doctor, can even reanimate human flesh and bones.
To communicate with the soul, Dean Du respectfully performed the disciple ceremony in front of Divine Doctor Lin.
Although in just one day, Lin Hai has become a god-like being in a hospital.
However, time is too short after all, and these doctors and nurses all have their own positions. Many people know Dr. Lin, but few have actually seen him.
They never expected that the young man who looked to be in his early twenties just now was actually the famous Doctor Lin.
"This, this..." Doctor Hu and the nurses were suddenly embarrassed.
"Xiao Hu, let me ask you." At this time, Director Wang suddenly walked up to Dr. Hu seriously.
"The patients inside are really hopeless?"
"It's absolutely true!" Dr. Hu nodded affirmatively. As a doctor, he still has basic medical ethics. As long as the patient has a glimmer of hope, he will not give up rescuing him.
Director Wang couldn't help but frowned tightly. He had a good relationship with Du Chun on weekdays. He often heard Du Chun talk about how advanced Lin Hai's medical skills were. He knew Du Chun's medical skills and character very well, and he was by no means the kind of person who makes random mistakes.
Although he didn't fully believe it in his heart, since Du Chun admired Lin Hai so much, it at least meant that Lin Hai must be exceptional in his medical skills.
But this Doctor Hu was brought up by him, and he had full confidence and certainty in his medical skills and character. Since he said the patient was dead, he was definitely dead.
After comprehensive consideration, between a hearsay person and the doctor he personally brought out, Director Wang chose to trust the latter.
Thinking of this, Director Wang turned around and smiled apologetically at Du Chun.
"Dean Du, look..."
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Du Chun waved his hand and said angrily.
"This..." Director Wang spread his hands and smiled helplessly.
"I'll go in and see for myself!" Du Chun snorted coldly and walked into the intensive care unit angrily.
"Alas." Director Wang sighed, winked at Doctor Hu, and the two of them followed in.
When the patients and their family members saw each other, they all whispered to each other and came over to watch the excitement.
Du Chun walked into the custody room angrily. He was not worried at all when Lin Hai was taken away by the police. He knew the relationship between Peng Tao and Lin Hai better than anyone. He didn't dare to offend Lin Hai even if he borrowed a hundred courages from Peng Tao.
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On the contrary, it was the condition of the patients in the intensive care unit that made Du Chun feel agitated.
Although he trusts Lin Hai very much, the medical skills of Director Wang and Doctor Hu are also top-notch. It is impossible to make mistakes in such a simple matter as distinguishing whether a patient is dead or alive.
But when this happened, Du Chun felt conflicted.
"What the hell is going on?" Du Chun had witnessed Lin Hai's use of golden needles to transfer souls with his own eyes, and he wouldn't believe it even if he were beaten to death. There were also people who Lin Hai couldn't save.
As soon as he entered the intensive care unit, Du Chun rushed directly to the instrument, his eyes immediately widened.
"This..." When Du Chun saw that the curve showing vital signs on the instrument had become a straight line, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and he was dumbfounded.
"Impossible, how is this possible?" Du Chun murmured, as if he couldn't believe the facts in front of him.
After Director Wang came in, he just glanced at the instrument and had the result in his mind.
"Alas." With a slight sigh, Director Wang walked up to Du Chun and patted him on the shoulder.
"Dean, the person is indeed dead. It seems that Lin, the miracle doctor, has lived up to his reputation."
"Nonsense!" Du Chun turned around suddenly and roared at Director Wang.
"No..." Director Wang was about to say something, but when he saw Du Chun's angry eyes, he had no choice but to shake his head.
"There must be something wrong, maybe the machine is broken." Du Chun seemed to be in a state of despair, carefully checking the instrument and even checking whether the socket was plugged in properly.
"Alas." Director Wang sighed. The instrument was obviously working. Why are you checking the socket?
It seems that Doctor Lin deceived Dean Du too badly before and dealt a huge blow to him.
"How is it possible? What is going on?" Du Chun was really confused now. He turned his head sharply and stared at the injured person on the bed.
"Is he dead? Is he really dead?" Du Chun's eyes were distracted and his face was dull.
Seeing Du Chun looking like he had lost his soul, Director Wang couldn't bear it.
"Dean, the person is really dead, that Dr. Lin..."
"Ah!" Before Director Wang could finish speaking, Du Chun suddenly screamed, making Director Wang tremble with fright.
"It seems that he was quite stimulated." Just as Director Wang was about to speak again, Du Chun suddenly pointed at the injured person and burst into laughter.
"Dean, you..." Director Wang was frightened. Could it be that the dean was so stimulated that he went crazy?