Neighborhood lover: Come to my bowl!

Yun ZhuRan runs to the dean's office in one breath. As soon as I got outside the door, I heard president Gong roaring inside. Yunzhuran didn't dare to go in rashly, but stood at the door, his hands on his knees and breathed for two breaths. Mix up the breath. Then he straightened his waist again and knocked on the door.

"Come in!" President Gong's angry voice came from inside.

Yun ZhuRan opens the door and walks in. She saw director Gong standing by the shutter with a blue face. A few steps away from him, Zhang Lin bowed her head and couldn't help sobbing. It was like a child who had done something wrong and was being criticized.

"What's the matter?" Yun ZhuRan asks and walks over.

President Gong pressed down his anger a little and pointed to Zhang Lin: "ask her. Let her say it herself. Tell me what she has done!"

Yunzhuran's husband is the major shareholder of the hospital, and yunzhuran is also the nominal vice president of the hospital. President Gong had to give her some face. Even so, President Gong was angry. The tone of voice is very rude. It doesn't look like a highly educated man at all.

Yun ZhuRan ignored president Gong's attitude. I can't leave now. She went to Zhang Lin, held Zhang Lin's shoulder and tried to put her voice gently: "Zhang Lin, what's the matter? What's the matter?"

"It's all right, doctor Yun. It's my carelessness..."

Before he finished, President Gong grabbed the conversation.

"If you are not careful, how can you be so careless. You, ha ha, you are a disgrace to our hospital."

President Gong was biting his teeth, stamping his feet, pointing to Zhang Lin's nose and scolding. Yun ZhuRan is very strange. How can the gentle president Gong be so angry. What did Zhang Lin do.

Yun ZhuRan looks at Zhang Lin. Zhang Lin lowers her head again. Shut up. Yun ZhuRan tried to push her twice, but there was no response. Zhang Lin just doesn't speak.

No way, Yun ZhuRan had to ask President Gong. President Gong stared and said briefly what he knew about the cause and effect.

Originally, Zhang Lin didn't know how. In the hall, I had an argument with an old man and moved my hand. She pushed the old man savagely to the ground. The old man's head hit the corner of the wall and bled at that time. The old man also fell into a coma. I'm not awake yet. Unfortunately, the scene was also recorded and immediately sent to the Internet. Just now, dozens of media calls came in. I can't finish it.

After a brief explanation of the matter, President Gong also complained: "it is estimated that journalists from all walks of life will flock to our hospital soon. Our hospital has always had a good reputation. In this way, it is a disgrace. So many public welfare activities have been done this year, which have been in vain."

In fact, it's not just those public welfare activities that have been done this year. The positive image established over the years also dissipated at this moment.

Zhang Lin still bowed her head and didn't speak.

Yun ZhuRan also wants to try to ask her what's going on. In yunzhuran's impression, Zhang Lin is by no means the kind of person who doesn't respect the elderly and likes to use violence.

There must be something hidden and bitter about it.

"Zhang Lin, can you tell me what's going on?"

Yun ZhuRan turns to ask Zhang Lin. Zhang Lin bit her lips with tears on her face. She shook her head stubbornly.

"Sister ZhuRan, don't ask. It's all my fault. It's all my fault!"

With that, Zhang Lin turned and ran. Yun ZhuRan can't catch up with her if she wants to.

She ran away. Dean Gong's anger has not yet spread.

He picked up the phone and angrily shouted, "personnel department, give me Zhang Lin. I don't want to see her again."

Then he threw the internal telephone on the table. It seems that all this is for cloud bamboo dyeing.

Yun ZhuRan doesn't want to say anything to President Gong. It's boring to say too much. She withdrew silently. He bowed his head at the corner of the corridor and thought for a while.

"How is it possible?"

She muttered to herself alone.

She could not believe that Zhang Lin had made the mistakes described by President Gong. Yunzhuran knows what kind of person Zhang Lin is. Even if Zhang Lin is in a bad mood because of her boyfriend recently, she won't take it out on an old man. What's more, he pushed the old man to the ground and hit his head with blood.

How is that possible.

The more yunzhuran thinks about it, the more he feels contradictory. The more he thinks about it, the more he can't figure it out. The more he thinks about it, the more his head hurts.

"What the hell is going on?"

She looked up and glanced at the ceiling.

Suddenly, she made a decision.

To investigate.

It's hard to understand that you always think in a corner.

She went to several people who were present at the time of the incident, but they couldn't make it clear. They couldn't tell why Zhang Lin quarreled with the old man and how the conflict arose. They are not to blame. At that time, they were far away and the hall was very noisy. What's more, it happened suddenly.

Took out his mobile phone and searched the Internet.

Good guy, this news has been completely fermented. It's not too much to say that the city is full of wind and rain.

In today's tense doctor-patient relationship, any conflict in the hospital will always be magnified endlessly.

Of course yunzhuran understands this. I just didn't expect it to happen to me. She also has a clear understanding of the situation under her eyes. No matter who is right or wrong about this matter, how to understand it, I'm afraid Zhang Lin's job can't be guaranteed.

Since the bystanders can't tell clearly, they have to ask the parties.

That's the old man.

Yunzhuran walks into the ward. The old man was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes closed, and there was a large piece of gauze on his left forehead, bloody. It has been treated before. Finally stopped the blood. Yunzhuran walks up to him and wants to wake him up and ask about the situation. But on second thought, the old man was hurt like this. It's impolite to disturb him again.

I'm wondering if I'll come back later. The old man suddenly opened his eyes.

"You are... Oh, you are doctor Yun..."

"Do you know me?"

"Yes." The old man nodded slightly. "I went to the doctor in the morning. Maybe there were too many people, you forgot."

Yun ZhuRan looked at the old man's face carefully and suddenly remembered.

"That's right. You're my patient. I remember. You're the penultimate patient in the morning. Yes, I remember."

The old man lay there, his head wrapped in gauze, his face as white as white paper. And his appearance in the morning changed so much that yunzhuran didn't recognize him for a moment.

The old man struggled to remember, and yunzhuran hurried over.

"Don't move, old man. You're still very weak."

Yunzhuran went to the hall to see it. The old man shed a lot of blood and the ground was red. The scene was frightening. No wonder it will cause a sensation on the Internet. Anyone who sees such a scene will think that something big has happened.

The old man touched his forehead and said, "doctor Yun, I don't understand. The nurse... The nurse is a little strange..."

"What's the matter?"

The old man continued to touch the gauze on his forehead, which was soaked with blood. The old man's hands were dyed red.

However, the old man doesn't care too much. He said, "the nurse insisted that I give her the medicine and said it was wrong. I felt a little strange. Mingming was so enthusiastic at the beginning. Why did he suddenly change his face."