Magic Doctor: CEO Lady's Humble Husband

Fade Chen couldn't wait any longer. He didn't care about that much at the moment, so he slapped Lin Yaofei away with his palm. Then, holding the extremely slender silver needle in his hand, he slammed it directly at Director Zheng's heart.

The silver needle, which was almost three fingers long, completely sank into Director Zheng's body in an instant, leaving only the head and handle trembling outside.

And Director Zheng also seemed to be stimulated by this, and jumped up from the hospital bed suddenly, slapped a big mouthful of dark red blood, staining all the quilt and sheets red, and then fell heavily back on the hospital bed.

Seeing this, all the doctors couldn't help being startled, let out a cry of "ah", and then all of them looked nervous.

"No, Director Zheng vomited so much blood!"

"That needle went straight into the heart!"

"Nonsense, this is complete nonsense, it's a reckless disregard for human life."

………

Lin Yaofei's scalp was about to explode at this moment, his pupils shrank suddenly when he saw this, and then his eyes widened, and he rushed towards Fade Chen, "You killed me, get out of here!"

At this moment, Tao Ling slammed the written document in front of Lin Yaofei, and said coldly: "The written document has been written, and I signed it. Now, Director Zheng's condition has nothing to do with you. You don't have to Take responsibility, you can rest assured."

Lin Yaofei took a careful look at the written documents, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with what Tao Ling wrote, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, at this moment, he saw Fade Chen pull out another extremely slender silver needle and stab it at Director Zheng's heart again. Immediately, he couldn't help feeling tense, pointed at Fade Chen, and said, "There's him."

Tao Ling was so angry that she stared pretty, wishing she could slap Lin Yaofei several times.

But at this moment, Fade Chen, who had just freed his left hand, didn't look behind him at all, just stretched out his hand to grab it, and shouted: "Bring it!"

In an instant, an invisible gust of wind surged, directly sucking the writing in Lin Yaofei's hand, and it fell into Fade Chen's hand accurately.

Fade Chen's fingers were stained with blood, he quickly wrote his name, and pressed a bright red palm print. Afterwards, he swung his backhand and shouted coldly, "Get out!"

Accompanied by Chen Fei's stern voice, the written documents flew back to Lin Yaofei's hands accurately.

Lin Yaofei couldn't help but feel palpitations when he saw the dazzling bloody signatures and handprints on the paper. However, a sense of excitement surged in his heart immediately, a smile appeared on his face, and he hurriedly walked out of the ward.

Although it was embarrassing to be shouted at by Fade Chen, for him, it was a huge relief to push away this huge responsibility after all.

After all, at the very beginning, after he learned that Director Zheng was the director of the Provincial Department of Health, he immediately thought about showing off in front of Director Zheng to win over him. So, he volunteered to ask Dean Da Bolin for this opportunity for Director Zheng to treat him.

Originally, he had planned it all in his heart. He cured Director Zheng by himself, left an impression in Director Zheng's heart, and then took the opportunity to make his way to the sky, soaring all the way.

In the end, he did not expect that Director Zheng's condition was much more complicated than he had imagined, and he had no ability to cure Director Zheng's condition at all.

If Director Zheng died in the hospital, Lin Yaofei, the attending doctor, would definitely not be exempt from responsibility.

Just now, when he saw Director Zheng's condition getting worse, his heart almost jumped out, worrying that he was about to take responsibility.

But he didn't expect that at the last moment, two idiots, Fade Chen and Tao Ling, took over the offer and took Director Zheng's matter into his arms. Now, no matter what goes wrong, the responsibility is theirs.

Lin Yaofei, who had nothing to do, couldn't help but feel extremely happy at this moment. He even had the mentality of looking forward to a good show. He wanted to see what expressions Tao Ling and Fade Chen would have after Director Zheng died of illness.

Just as Lin Yaofei was thinking, suddenly, there was a cry from the ward behind him.

Lin Yaofei's heart suddenly moved, he hurriedly turned around and walked back to the ward, and said, "What's the matter? Is it true that Director Zheng is hopeless and dead. Now it's all right, the boy's responsibility is on him, he's dead ,ha--"

Before Lin Yaofei laughed out loud, Dean Lin slapped him on the face, and at the same time glared and shouted angrily: "Shut up!"

Lin Yaofei was stunned by the beating, a little confused, so he looked at Dean Lin and said, "Uncle, why did you beat me? I have written evidence in my hand, Director Zheng died, and now it is not my responsibility. You—"

"You still don't shut up!" Dean Lin slapped him again, and the stern gaze in his eyes almost pierced Lin Yaofei.

Lin Yaofei was full of doubts and horror. Through the crowd, look at the position of the hospital bed.

Then, he was suddenly dumbfounded.

Because Director Zheng was unconscious and almost dying on the hospital bed at the moment. At this moment, he woke up unexpectedly, and sat up, looking at him with heavy eyes.

Immediately, Lin Yaofei felt dizzy, his legs became weak, and he almost fainted.

Director Zheng's deep voice sounded, "Doctor Lin, is this your attitude towards treating me?"

"No, Director Zheng, I, I just—" Lin Yaofei frantically tried to explain.

But Director Zheng interrupted his words directly, his eyes hit Dean Lin, and he said coldly: "Dean Lin, if this is how the first hospital in your city treats patients. I think it's time to check carefully here. With your position, it seems that someone else should take the seat."

When Dean Lin heard this, his heart turned cold, and he was so angry that he almost scolded his mother, and gave Lin Yaofei a hard look.

Afterwards, he could only squeeze out a smiling face and explained to Director Zheng: "Director Zheng, this, there is some misunderstanding in this matter, our city's first hospital is still very good, we—"

Director Zheng said coldly: "You don't need to explain to me, you and the inspection team will explain later!"

After finishing speaking, Director Zheng waved his hand and said, "Go out, I need to rest!"

Dean Lin's face was ashen, and he led a group of people back out of the ward with their heads bowed, and closed the door carefully.

Afterwards, they all stared at Lin Yaofei coldly, their eyes shot out with fire, almost killing people. Seeing this, Lin Yaofei suddenly felt cold all over his body, his heart was beating violently, and then he couldn't take it anymore, and he fainted on the ground with a slap.

Seeing this, a nurse bent down to help Lin Yaofei.

The angry Dean Lin immediately turned his eyes, and shouted in a cold voice: "Don't help him. Let's go, don't let him go."

After finishing speaking, a group of people strode away, leaving Lin Yaofei in a coma, lying on the cold ground with no one to look after him.