Chapter 95 Revocation of Doctor's Qualification Certificate
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The attending doctor stood up unsteadily while holding on to the table, his head turned white after being punched by Wang Quan.
There were a lot of beatings in the hospital, and the people outside the door watched with gusto.
"As a doctor, your conscience is really eaten by dogs."
Wang Quan was slightly taller than the attending doctor. He effortlessly lifted the thin attending doctor up by his collar with one hand.
He punched the attending doctor in the stomach with another punch: "Although I, Wang Quan, live a life of licking blood with the tip of a knife, I never do such things that endanger people's lives."
The attending physician was punched hard in the stomach again, and he finally came to his senses.
Warm liquid flowed out of his nostrils. The attending doctor was so beaten by Wang Quan that his whole body was sore. Seeing that Wang Quan was about to hit him again, he was so frightened that he quickly begged for mercy.
"Stop fighting. I know it was wrong. I will never dare to fight again." The attending doctor put his hands in front of him, trying to block Wang Quan's fist.
"Stop fighting. This kid's future is gone. There's no need to involve yourself in the situation." The old man stopped Wang Quan's arm that was about to wave.
When the old man spoke, Wang Quan pushed the attending doctor away in a dignified manner: "If the Medical Saint hadn't spoken, you wouldn't have even thought of leaving the hospital standing today."
The noise here quickly spread to the vice dean's office.
When the vice president, who was nearly fifty years old, heard that his nephew was being beaten, he trotted to the attending doctor's office. He saw the attending doctor lying on the table like a dead dog and breathing heavily.
"What's going on? Do you know it's illegal to beat a doctor in a hospital?"
The vice president, who had an ugly face at first, froze when Wang Quan turned his head, and then put on a fake smile: "Why is Mr. Wang Quan here? What did Duan Jie do to make Mr. Wang have such a big baby?"
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The vice-dean is a good person, and he usually likes to hang out in casinos. Wang Quan often patrols the casino with his brothers, and the vice-dean is still very impressed by him.
"This doctor in your hospital has no medical ethics. I want to file a complaint against him."
After all, I didn't want to hit the smiling person. The vice-chancellor was so angry that Wang Quan could no longer show his face: "Go check this matter yourself. Now please transfer my daughter from the ICU ward to the general ward immediately."
When the vice president heard this, he turned around and glared at the attending doctor.
Apparently he already knew why the chief doctor had angered Wang Quan.
"Uncle, they were reluctant to let the patient stay in the ICU. I tried to persuade them, but he beat me." The attending physician stood up and complained aggrievedly to the vice president.
Seeing that his nephew wanted to say something, the vice-president was afraid that Wang Quan would get angry again and hit someone, so he was so angry that he slapped the attending doctor on the face: "Shut up, and quickly transfer Mr. Wang's daughter out of the ICU."
The attending physician reluctantly left the office, and the vice-president still comforted Wang Quan with a smile on his face.
The old man and Zhang Dagang watched the vice president transfer the patient out of the ICU without even asking. They couldn't help but shook their heads. Today's doctors and presidents have no medical ethics. This is simply a catastrophe for mankind.
The deputy dean's eyes were attracted by Wang Quan from the moment he entered, and he did not notice Zhang Dagang and the old man in the office from beginning to end.
"Vice President, the patient has been transferred to the general ward."
After a while, the attending doctor appeared at the door covering his beaten face, and looked at Zhang Dagang with a flash of malice in his eyes.
It's all because of this country bumpkin's meddling in other people's business. Otherwise, why would he have lost his commission and received a beating?
"Mr. Wang, I will go to the ward with you." The vice president greeted Wang Quan warmly, but Wang Quan didn't even look at him.
"Medical Saint, please come first." Wang Quan ignored the attentive vice-dean, stepped forward and held the old man's arm to go with him.
"Dagang, you go ahead, old man, I will follow you." The old man let Wang Quan support him, but pulled Zhang Dagang directly in front.
The vice-chancellor's hand froze in mid-air. Looking at the three people who ignored him and went out, a trace of unhappiness flashed in his heart.
"Uncle, what on earth did that Mr. Wang do? He almost beat me to death just now." Seeing Wang Quan go out, the attending doctor rubbed his beaten belly and complained to the vice president with a bitter face.
"Humph, you kid has hit a brick wall today. From now on, please clean your eyes for me and don't mess with people who shouldn't be messed with." After the vice dean finished speaking, he held back his displeasure at being ignored by a few people and trotted to catch up.
How many people were there.
He looked at the back of the old man who was being carefully supported by Wang Quan, and he always felt familiar, but he couldn't place it clearly.
In the ward, Caihong was lying quietly on the bed, with Aunt Hua and Liu Yun standing guard by the bed.
"Okay, you all go out first."
Zhang Dagang looked at Rainbow lying on the bed as if he was asleep, holding the silver needle in his waist, and a flash of nervousness flashed in his heart: "Medical Saint and Liu Yun stay, everyone else goes out, remember not to disturb us in the meantime.
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Wang Quan heard Zhang Dagang's words and turned to look at the weird-tempered Medical Sage, only to find that the Medical Sage was surprisingly calm in response to Zhang Dagang's instructions.
With a sudden look, he actually saw the corners of the Medical Saint's mouth raised slightly.
A flash of doubt flashed in Wang Quan's heart, and when he looked at Zhang Dagang standing beside the hospital bed, the doubt in his eyes had disappeared.
To be treated like this by the Medical Sage, either this boy is a genius, or his ability is above that of the Medical Sage. In comparison, Wang Quan subconsciously favored the first option.
"You actually believe that this old man and this young man are treating patients. Don't be fooled."
The attending doctor had already disliked Zhang Dagang and the old man, but now he was even more sure that these two men had ruined his good fortune.
Wang Quan glanced at the attending doctor coldly. The attending doctor's heart trembled at the sight, but he still choked his neck and shouted: "Look at what I did, these two people may be here to seek money and kill the patient.
She has become a vegetative state and no one in this life can wake her up."
The deputy dean was so frightened by his nephew's roar that he broke into a cold sweat.
He also planned to take this opportunity to build a good relationship with Wang Quan so that he could help him if he got into trouble when he went to the casino. Now this stupid nephew has completely offended people.
"The patient is very fragile now. If something happens, don't make trouble. We have already said that he will be observed in the ICU ward for 24 hours."
The attending doctor became less and less confident as he spoke. He shrank his neck and stood behind the vice president, not daring to speak any more.
"Since you said there is no chance that the patient will wake up, let's make a bet." Zhang Dagang looked at the attending doctor playfully.
"Okay, if you lose the bet, you have to lie down on the ground and learn how to bark like a dog, and you have to call me grandpa." The attending doctor had always disliked Zhang Dagang, and now that he had the opportunity to humiliate him, he was definitely not willing to let it go.
"Okay, if you lose, you will immediately revoke your medical qualification certificate and never set foot in the medical profession again in your life."