After losing the horse, the full-level boss was forced to hang up on the hot search

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The doctors and nurses who just came out of the regular meeting frowned when they saw the black people at the gate, holding long guns and short cannons: "Why are there so many reporters!"

The little nurse in the cardiothoracic department was so happy to go to get the late lunch takeaway. When she came back, she walked in a hurry and was a little out of breath: "There are rumors that Dr. Mu gave Mrs. Jiang a big poison. It’s for Lian Lian’s surgery. My boyfriend happened to be here, so I asked him to sneak in and listen, and joined a few chat groups.”

Lian Lian, the name of the sick child.

The little nurse handed her boyfriend's mobile phone to Lan Ting.

Continued: "I probably took a look, and there was clearly someone playing the rhythm, saying that our hospital disregarded human life, saying..." Glancing at Xihua, "It is said that Dr. Mu killed Mrs. Jiang with poison, and now he is here to take innocent children. It’s life-saving experience, saying that the dean is helping the evildoers. It’s hard to hear, the information on social networking sites such as Xingyue was cleaned up quickly, but they used various artists’ fans to spread rumors.”

These so-called media are all dealing with artists, and they will let the staff use some trumpets to lurk in the artist's fan base to inquire about news.

But this time, it was used as a way to spread malicious fake news.

[Anti-poison?I don't think it's possible, how dare you dare to do such a thing! 】

[That's right, if it is found out, let alone whether the medical license will be revoked, I guess people will have to go in and squat, and their life will be over, what are you trying to do! 】

[Why don't you dare, some people can kill the whole family for a trivial matter, and even if they are caught, they can confidently say that others deserve it! 】

[I heard that she is an expert of some medical organization, but I searched online for a long time, but there is no information.Whether it is a real doctor or a fake doctor, who knows! 】

【Isn't she being raised by the Zhao family, the richest man in Yunguo? Maybe it's some kind of expert title someone bought her for money! 】

[The medical circle will definitely not recognize a doctor like her whose background can't be found!One wants to be famous, and the other wants to use the name of genius doctor to make money, then find a way to create a great topic for her, so that people think she has real skills! 】

[The dean of Ming'an Hospital and Lan's medical treatment must all be involved in it!None of them are good things! 】

[If you have interests, of course you will be together! 】

[And didn't you say it?That wealthy wife has been in a vegetable state for several years, and she was about to die. With an injection of poison, she can still slap her mouth and say goodbye to her family. No matter how you look at it, the wealthy family is taking advantage of it. She must be helping that crazy person lie! 】

【Ouch, what you said is really quite reasonable! 】

[I heard wow!That murderous doctor is about to commit murder again in Ming'an Hospital!This time, he killed a poor kid with heart disease! 】

[Oh, poor thing, it's used as a tool for rich people to gain experience!What a disregard for human life! 】

[This bitch, curse her to die! 】

……

Lan Ting only read a few articles, and his anger almost rushed to the top of his head.

Turned off the phone and returned it to the little nurse, without letting Xihua see it: "How did the reporters know about Xi'er's surgery!"

Lianlian's attending doctor frowned and said, "It may be the child's parents. When the quarrel broke out just now, I said that this would put a lot of pressure on the doctors, and their expressions were very unnatural."

The head nurse almost laughed angrily: "The hospital is trying their best to save the lives of patients, but they still have the mind to play such tricks behind their backs! It's ridiculous!"

Lan Ting said with a sullen face: "These media don't just appear in droves when they make a phone call."

Xihua didn't have any emotional ups and downs. In the past [-] years, she has seen many cases of revenge: "An expert in his twenties, a desperate parent wants to make a last attempt, but he can't believe that I really have such strength. , although I am willing to go all out and try again, but no matter what, I have to find some people to watch the hospital."

"Only by putting pressure on the hospital can the hospital do its best and give full play to its strength. And the child has spent a lot of treatment expenses for so many years, right? If they really die on the operating table, no matter what, someone has to give them back Blood."

Although they don't want to think so darkly about people's hearts, but in this industry, this kind of thing really happens a lot.

When encountering this kind of family members of patients who want to "recover blood", whenever there is a little fan behind the scenes, they naturally think of going to the media to make the news louder.

"Once the operation fails..."

They really didn't dare to think about the consequences.

It's not just Xihua who is the chief surgeon, but their careers as assistants may also be ruined.

Xihua didn't take it seriously, and her tone was not too gentle: "If the operation fails, it must be the result of my fame. I, a quack doctor in name only, will have to pay the price, and the hospital and Lan's family will also be implicated. Who is behind it and who is behind it?" Do you need to think about it?"

The reason for targeting her and Lan Ting is naturally because the commander behind the Bai Group's encirclement has been found out.

Since she is the key, naturally everything is directed at her.

Lan Ting said coldly: "White Cistanche!"

Xi Hua glanced at him.

Lan Ting understood that some people in the hospital must have participated, otherwise, how could the wind be blown smoothly?
"I'll deal with it."

Xi Hua nodded: "Go and see how the kid is doing."

The attending doctor followed her, and finally couldn't help asking: "Doctor Mu, are you really sure?"

Xihua said: "Seventy percent."

There has never been a single operation that can be said to have a [-]% success rate, but such a large-scale thoracotomy can have a [-]% chance.
The grip is already great!
Chief Lan took a long breath, and said solemnly: "If you feel pressure, you can withdraw." He patted the shoulders of the two doctors who will be their assistants, "Under special circumstances, I won't embarrass you, and the top With such pressure, it is easy to get out of the situation."

The doctor in charge shook his head and said firmly: "We are doctors, not street vendors, and we don't take bargaining. For the patient's life, nothing is unstoppable!"

Fate has dealt a cruel hand to the young life.

The disease made the child look as thin as a five or six-year-old child.

The "4" on the top of the head is vague, and life is passing by quickly.

The little guy wearing an oxygen mask weakly raised his hand to comfort his crying mother: "Mom... don't cry, I don't hurt..."

Severe complications made the child's thin chest look like a balloon, and the swelling was severe, but the eye sockets were deeply sunken.

Every word, every breath seemed to exhaust his life and strength. Tears from the pain and torment hung in the corners of his eyes, but he still tried his best to smile, and his eyes were sore from being so sensible.

Xihua looked at him, his eyes became a little distant, and he remembered the child who once called her mother.

Knowing what she was thinking, Lan Ting raised his hand and patted her shoulder.

When the children's parents saw them coming in, they wiped their tears and begged, wishing they could kneel down and force them to promise to save their children immediately.

Xihua is not a sympathetic person, especially when these two are still plotting behind their backs.

He just glanced at them indifferently.

The head nurse came over and pulled people away: "Calm down, let the doctor check the child's body to determine whether it is suitable for immediate surgery!"

The child's parents kept staring at her, getting more and more agitated.

The man even stretched out his hand, intending to push her: "You can save my child, can't you? Aren't you the most powerful expert in Yunguo? You can save it, can't you? Why don't you speak!"

Fortunately, Lan Ting was in the middle, so he didn't succeed.

Xihua stopped the inspection in her hands and looked at them.

There are black figures entangled in red light and shadow on the head of the child's father. It seems that the temptation of money to them is so great that even human nature can be discarded.

Finally, her eyes fell on the pocket of the child's father, and her bright face became colder and colder.

All eyes were on his pockets.

The man's face froze when he knew he had been discovered.

Naturally, doctors and nurses are not allowed to dig out the pockets of the patient's family members, but the family members of the patients in the same ward are very righteous, and go up to dig his pockets.

Pull it down, and the contents of the pocket fall out.

It is a voice recorder.

(End of this chapter)