Rebirth: Doctor King in City

Aunt's theory made Yang Chen speechless, but that was what many patients thought, no matter what reason you have, I am weaker than you, so I am reasonable!

"If you can't cure my father today, then don't even think about taking a single patient from your hospital!" Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the middle-aged man's tone became more and more arrogant.

The elder sitting behind the middle-aged man had his mouth crooked and looked to be in a hurry, but his words were unclear. He could only helplessly stamp his legs.

The security guards just stood aside with a wry smile. This kind of medical incident was strictly investigated. Even if the hospital had reason, they couldn't act rashly, let alone if they didn't. The security guard was also quite depressed.

"Mr. Zhao Feng, it is extremely irresponsible for you to obstruct our work. It is illegal for you to obstruct our work and the time of other citizens' medical treatment!" While they were in a stalemate, Li Mingde rushed over, but the moment he opened her mouth, Yang Chen rolled her eyes.

Li Mingde's attitude was still worthy of admiration, at least, it was better than the leaders who would hide whenever something happened, but you shouldn't say such a thing! You want to reason with this bastard? You must be joking.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man snorted and said, "Illegal? So what if you broke my dad? Lose money! Then we'll leave after losing money! "

Li Mingde righteously said, "If it's a problem with our hospital, then we will naturally compensate you. But right now, you need to give the other patients a space, so it can't affect the other patients."

The middle aged man did not listen to Li Mingde's big talk, he shouted: "Insolent doctor! Lose money! "

At this time, Zhao Guoliang also heard the news and rushed over from the clinic. Compared to Li Mingde, Zhao Guoliang was more experienced in handling this kind of matter.

"Brother, the most important thing right now is to cure the patient. Give the patient to us, and within a week, the patient will slowly recover."

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and said, "Who knows if it's because you used the wrong medicine that my father's mouth is crooked. Besides, my father was fine before he came, and you treated him for another week?" We don't dare to treat it here. "

Zhao Guoliang heard and said, "I can guarantee that we didn't use the wrong medicine. Before, when the patient came to the clinic, he did not conduct a detailed examination, and maybe there are other hidden illnesses, which caused the patient's jaw to tilt. We are, after all, the number one hospital in River City, so you can rest assured about the quality of the doctor."

The middle-aged man coldly snorted and said, "What are you doing, are you trying to earn more money?! It's a small problem anyway, and there's a big problem now. We won't be treating it at your place anymore. Hurry up and compensate us. We'll go to another hospital to treat it. "

Li Mingde and Zhao Guoliang frowned. Not to mention the problem of losing money, if the middle aged man really went to another hospital, to what extent would his reputation in the hospital be ruined?

Can't even treat a crooked jaw? You don't even know how to prescribe medicine?

The two of them could already imagine the scolding of the outside world.

Therefore, Li Mingde said: "Let's do it this way. The patient will be treated here for three days, and after three days, if the patient does not improve significantly, the costs of transferring the patient will be covered by our hospital, and the costs of the patient's follow-up treatment will also be covered by us."

The middle-aged man was speechless. This did not fit his line of thinking, so he shouted, "Three days from now, what if my father's condition worsens? I'm not betting on this, you're all quacks! Lose money! "

Behind him, a dozen or so youths of the society were also shouting excitedly, "Insolent doctor!" Lose money! "

Although there were only a dozen or so people, under the spacious hospital structure, the atmosphere was quite impressive.

Yang Chen frowned slightly. This was a hospital, a place to treat patients, not a place for this kind of scumbag to cause trouble. What's more, this man didn't look like a family member at all, but more like a pervert on the street.

Thinking up to here, Yang Chen broke through the crowd, took a step forward and said loudly: "You actually want to save your father? You still want to kill me! "

When they heard that he was plotting to kill them for their wealth, the ten or so youths behind him stopped shouting. This matter wasn't easy to handle.

The middle-aged man pointed at Yang Chen and said, "Who are you? What right do you have to say that I plundered money and murdered people? "

Yang Chen sneered: "Isn't that obvious? If your father is seriously ill or has been cured by the hospital, then the most important thing for you to do now is for your father to be treated, not to ask for money here. You are gathering people here to disrupt the order, preventing the hospital from working, just so your father can't be cured, and dying from illness can only be compensated by the hospital! "

No matter what the situation was, Yang Chen would first put down his hat. Yang Chen never thought of convincing this hoodlum, but wanted to convince the spectators, so that if the onlookers were to be shameless to this middle-aged man, then how could he continue to cause trouble?

When the middle-aged man heard this, he became slightly nervous, and then shouted out, "I don't dare to hand my father over to you, you are all mediocre doctors! We're going to another hospital, so we need money! Hurry up and compensate us with money! "

The dozen or so youths behind him continued to shout as if they had found their own backbone, "Pay up! Lose money! "

Li Mingde recognized Yang Chen and walked over to him and whispered, "Yang, is there any way?"

Yang Chen frowned: "What exactly happened?"

Zhao Guoliang said in a deep voice: "The doctors in the clinic have prescribed medicine for patients to have rejection reactions. Strictly speaking, our hospital will bear seventy percent of the responsibility for this matter."

Yang Chen was a little speechless, this old Chinese medical doctor can lie too? Just now, he confidently declared that his hospital's medicine was alright, and even Yang Chen believed him.

Although western medicine was not classified as important and could not be used carelessly, some western medicines could not be used together with them. Otherwise, there would be an adverse reaction, which would lead to an even worse influence.

"The doctor used a medical certificate?" Yang Chen rolled his eyes and asked.

Zhao Guoliang coughed dryly, "There is."

He felt that Yang Chen's resentment towards this certificate was almost overflowing.

Yang Chen thought for a while and asked: "Could it be that other doctors cannot treat it?"

Zhao Guoliang said a little embarrassedly: "Yesterday, we had already conducted a consultation on this situation, and currently there are no quick results, they all need to be treated slowly, but looking at this man's condition, it seems like if he can't cure the patient, he will cause a commotion, this effect is very bad!"

He used the Demon Pupil to observe the old man and frowned: "Let me try."

Zhao Guoliang cautiously asked: "Yang, how confident are you?"

Yang Chen laughed: "Fifty percent sure, even if I can't cure it, there won't be any loss."

Zhao Guoliang was silent for a moment, sighed, and silently accepted Yang Chen's suggestion. Although it was a bit risky, he knew he could not drag this out.

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