"That child is in the intensive care unit. I'm going to see him." After Dagang finished speaking, he quickly ran away.
After the little clerk got rid of the poison last time, he looked at him like a wolf looking at a chicken, looking like he wanted to eat him alive.
I even heard from other clerks that the young clerk actually wanted a divorce so that he could pursue himself and live together with him.
Looking at the little clerk chasing him, Zhang Dagang got goosebumps all over his body, so he could only use the blast technique to speed up his pace.
No matter how powerful your opponent is, you are not afraid of him. He is just afraid of meeting an infatuated married woman.
Zhang Dagang cursed in his heart: Sister, I really don’t have such strong taste!
Besides, if you break up a marriage because of yourself, that would be a sin.
Not long after Zhang Dagang arrived at the entrance of the intensive care unit, many doctors, led by the director, also rushed over.
"It won't be good for any of us if this matter gets serious, so you must do your best to treat the child inside." Dean Ma Yanqing issued an order angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, the doctors in the intensive care unit looked at each other, and no one dared to answer.
The child inside has only one breath left to survive. Even if the Great Luo God comes down to earth, he can't save him.
Looking at you and me, I see that there is no doctor willing to step forward to accept this task.
The dean gritted his teeth and said, "What do you usually do in the hospital? When you encounter a difficult patient, you just shrink back. Are you worthy of the white coat you are wearing?"
Looking at the dean with a righteous and awe-inspiring face, everyone almost felt that he looked like a good dean who cared for the patients.
At this moment, a young female doctor in a white coat with a curvy figure came forward with a frown: "Dean, I'm afraid none of the doctors in our hospital can save the patients inside. I think the dean should contact you
The experts in Beijing are good."
The dean watched the female doctor speak, raised a forced smile on his face and asked, "Fangfang, you just came back from studying yesterday, why didn't you rest at home for two days before coming back?"
As for what she said about going to the capital to hire experts, the dean simply ignored it.
How much does it cost to hire an expert once, and who will reimburse the expenses? The ignorant girl said it lightly.
Even if the dean was dissatisfied with Zheng Fangfang for jumping out at this time, he did not dare to show it at all.
It was the first time that Zhang Dagang was puzzled when he saw the dean be so polite to an ordinary doctor.
He had seen this female doctor in the doctor's profile in the hospital. She was just an ordinary resident doctor. Did she have another identity?
"The little princess of the Zheng family is back, please don't fight with me." A young male doctor standing behind Zhang Dagang happily reminded the doctors beside him.
After hearing what the young male doctor said and looking at Zheng Fangfang's face, which was slightly similar to Zheng Linbo's, Zhang Dagan understood.
It turns out that Zheng Fangfang is Zheng Linbo's sister, the only Dr. Zheng in the hospital who was sent to study for two months.
At this moment, a dozen reporters suddenly poured into the hospital, followed by photographers carrying cameras.
The security guard was left behind by a group of people with strong fighting ability.
When the dean heard the news, he quickly led everyone towards the nearby building, fearing that reporters would take pictures of the situation in the intensive care unit.
The reporters rushed to Dean Ma in a hurry, eager to hit Dean Ma's face with the microphone in their hands, for fear of missing this extremely serious dispute in Suhai City.
"Dean Ma, I heard that a gangster stabbed someone with an ax just happened in your hospital. Is anyone injured?"
"Dean Ma, I heard that the gangster's son was hospitalized in your hospital and was admitted to the ICU due to the negligence of your doctors and nurses. Is this true?"
"Dean Ma, may I ask what you are going to do about the child admitted to the ICU ward?"
"Dean Ma, as a dean, do you have anything else to explain to the public for your inaction?"
"Dean Ma..."
At one time, more than a dozen reporters asked dizzying questions, leaving Dean Ma holding his breath in his throat, not knowing how to answer.
"Of course the child is not because of the negligence of our doctors and nurses. After all, we cannot control the onset of asthma patients. When we put on our white coats, we will be responsible for the lives of the patients. Please don't question our medical ethics."
Ma Sheng squeezed in front of Dean Ma and continued as if he was out of control: "Such a young child, he still has a lot of youth, how can we be willing to let him get hurt even a little bit? I wish he could suffer it instead of letting him suffer."
He is lying in the intensive care unit and requires a large amount of nutrient solution to maintain his life every day."
His impassioned appearance made all the reporters fall silent, questioning in their hearts whether they had gone too far.
At this moment, Director Ma stretched out his hand to pull Dean Ma to his side, and he was even more heartbroken: "The child is critically ill and the father has not come back from raising money. If the director hadn't paid for the expensive medicine to extend the child's life, the child would be here now."
I'm afraid he's not in the intensive care unit but in the morgue."
"You listened to the villain's slander and came to doubt our dean who has been silently doing good things. It's really heartbreaking."
Zhang Dagang looked at Director Ma, whose acting skills were even more lifelike than those of the Oscar winner, and sneered and shook his head. It seemed that he still looked down upon this man.
The dean was originally unhappy that Ma Sheng didn't take him seriously as the dean. Now that he received the admiring looks from all the reporters and the family members of the patients who knew nothing about it, the dean immediately calmed down.
By the way, the gangster has been arrested, so you can't just let yourself say whatever you want.
Looking at the people on the three floors inside and outside, the dean cleared his throat with a look of helplessness on his face.
"I am also very heartbroken. You must know that the monthly bonus I receive is only a salary of more than 30,000 yuan. Just these few days have cost my family a year's expenses."
There was a trace of fatigue in the dean's voice, and he continued: "Fortunately, my wife understands me, but I didn't expect that Dou Mi En would have a grudge, and one kindness almost cost me half of my net worth, and even almost killed me and the people in the hospital."
Many lives were lost.”
The dean's appearance made many people empathize with him. Nowadays, many people like moral kidnapping for no reason. Who wants to be the one who wants to be taken advantage of?
"That child was thanks to the dean. I didn't expect that when the child was returned, his father would not only be ungrateful but also retaliate. It's really chilling."
"Isn't that right? If this happens in the future, any doctor who dares to do good things will be forced by inhumane people like them."
Discussions arose for a while, and most people were leaning towards the dean, while only a small number of people still had some sense left.
Looking at the people talking about it, Director Ma calmly stood in front of the dean.
The reporters looked at Ma Sheng, who was wearing a peaked cap on his head, and asked even more excitedly.
"Who are you? Why do you wear a hat? Have you also been injured by a gangster?"