After hearing ye Wutian's words, the hospital realized at the first time that there was a reporter secretly photographing, so the first time they all looked at the young people that ye Wutian referred to.

"What are you talking about? What's on camera? I don't understand. " Said a tall, thin young man on the other side.

"Blood cherry." Ye wudian yelled. The next second, people heard the sound of "brush". Then they saw a knife on the neck of the other side, a warrior sword emitting cold light.

"Bang!"

Seeing a samurai sword in his neck, the other party was scared to death. His handbag, which was sandwiched in his arm, fell to the ground. His legs were shaking and his face was pale. Facing the sudden sword, the other side almost didn't pee his pants.

Wei Junzhi was quick, and immediately bent down to pick up the handbag and give it to ye Wutian.

Ye wudian, who took over the handbag, zipped it. After a while, he took out a small camera that was working.

Other people look at it, as expected is in the camera, ye Wutian did not tell lies, everything is true.

"Are you journalists?" The vice president realized that it was not easy. How did these reporters know what happened in the hospital? What is the ulterior purpose of this?

"Come on." Ye Wutian roars.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me. I'm a reporter from Huancheng TV station."

"Who asked you to come? And how do you know what's going on here? " Ye Wutian asks the second question.

Under the threat of the samurai sword, the other side did not dare to do anything? The only thing we can do is to tell everything honestly, "we don't know who it is. We just got a call and said that there would be trouble here."

Ye Wutian frowns. What he needs to know is whether these reporters are coming for him or for the hospital?

Intuition told him that these people were coming for him!

After waving to Xueying, the samurai sword disappeared instantly and disappeared in the air, as if it had never appeared. There was no blood cherry around. Who is Xueying? Isn't it human?

Although it is broad daylight, people think about it, but can not help but a burst of scalp numbness.

"You are journalists. If you want to shoot, you should be right. You have the right, and I will not stop you. Do you understand?" Ye Wutian said.

The other party nods wildly, from time to time to keep looking around, for fear that what blood cherry will suddenly come out.

"Do you want to shoot now?" Ye Wutian secretly funny, just that let these three reporters by no small shock.

The other party shook his head wildly, did not pat, killed them all not to pat.

"What are you going to do now?" Ye Wutian returned the shooting equipment to the other side.

"Delete Delete it. I'll delete it right away. " With that, the other side used his trembling hands to delete the content just recorded.

"And you? Do you want to keep shooting? " Another reporter looked at Ye Wuliang.

At the same time, the two people took out the shooting equipment.

See the reporter delete the content, ye Wutian at the end still did not forget to say: "you do not want to shoot, but we are not intimidating you oh, is it?"

"Yes, it is." A reporter replied, at the same time, he thought in his heart, joking, if you put a knife around people's neck, can we have another choice? There's no other choice. If you don't cooperate with ye Wutian, who can guarantee that the sword will appear again?

"It's OK. You can shoot it." Ye Wutian smiles and pats the reporter's arm in front of him, showing that his superiors care about his subordinates.

The three reporters simply ignored ye Wutian's words, looked at each other and then turned around and ran. They could feel a breath when the samurai sword came out, but the strange breath made them uncomfortable. Maybe it was the murderous spirit described in the novel. Their intuition told them that the knife had seen human blood.

Ye wudian ignored the three reporters who fled after hearing the wind and once again focused his eyes on the family members of the dead, "now, which way do you want to solve the problem? It's up to you. "

"You Why do you beat people? " The scene just now shocked many people, including the families of the dead.

"Yes, why do you beat people?" Another family member of the deceased asked, looking very angry.

"Good question. Why do you beat people?" Ye Wutian replied, "it's hard to be beaten, right? You will not have this idea when you hit others. Only when you have been beaten can you have some experience. What are you going to do now that the reporter is gone? Do you want me to find some more for you? "

asked the old man a red face. What reporter? I don't know what you're saying

Ye Wutian laughs coldly. The other party's acting skills are not so good. He has absolutely reason to believe that the family members of the dead knew from the very beginning that reporters were following them.

"Everybody, no one wants this kind of thing to happen. Let's go to the conference room and sit down and talk. What do you think?" Vice president again proposed.

This time, those people did not object, it is estimated that ye Wutian's means to suppress, but also worried about the samurai sword.After taking the family members of the deceased to the conference room, President Li also came. He also learned about the matter. After scanning several family members of the deceased, he said, "ladies and gentlemen, for today's affairs, I apologize to you on behalf of the hospital. Please rest assured that as long as it is the responsibility of our hospital, we will not evade our responsibility. How should we deal with it or how to deal with it?"

"How can we trust you? Has the final say not been made by you? It's clearly your responsibility, and you can say it's not your responsibility. "

President Li thought for a moment and said, "this is easy to handle. If you don't believe us, you can also ask a third party to conduct supervision and inspection."

The hospital has said something about this, and the families of the dead can only murmur their acquiescence. There is no other way.

"Isn't that good at first? Why bother? What's up? Do you think the hospital will be afraid if there is a disturbance? Will you feel guilty? " Ye Wutian said.

"You have to apologize to me." Thinking of being slapped twice for no reason, the son of the dead was not reconciled.

Ye Wutian asked, "have you apologized?"

The other party was asked and knew ye Wutian's meaning. At this time, Wei Junzhi came in from the outside. Ye Wutian ordered him to take the medicine residue. But now Wei Junzhi's face was not good-looking, which made ye Wutian's heart sink. Was there an accident?

Wei Junzhi, who walked to ye Wutian's side, whispered to ye Wutian: "Ye consultant, those drug residues are missing."

Ye Wutian said: "what's going on? Didn't you say it was still there

Wei Junzhi was so anxious that his forehead was sweating. "Yes, it was still there just now. I went back and disappeared."

Ye Wutian is silent. Is this a coincidence? How long did it take before and after, and then it disappeared?

There is only one explanation for this. The dregs must be taken away. Who will take the dregs?

Things seem more and more interesting!

"Forget it. If you don't see it, you can't see it." Ye Wutian doesn't blame Wei Junzhi. Even if he finds the medicine residue, he is afraid that he can't find anything from it. He believes that his prescription has no problem.

"I'm sorry." Wei Junzhi will regret that his intestines are green. Before consultant ye came to the hospital, those dregs of medicine were still there. He should have taken those dregs at that time. Isn't there anything? It's too late to regret now.

"It's OK. Don't take it to heart." Ye Wutian comforted.

The more like this, the more uneasy Wei Junzhi is. He scolds himself for being stupid. How can he make such a mistake?

It was an hour later to send away the family members of the dead. Ye Wutian, who was sitting in the meeting room, rubbed his forehead. It was disturbing and made him have a headache.

Finally, the family members of the deceased agreed to the hospital's proposal and asked a third Agency to determine the cause of death. After signing a series of agreements, the hospital asked them to go back and wait for news.

"Consultant ye, what do you think of this?" President Li asked.

"Dean Li, I suspect that someone would like to take advantage of me."

President Li also thought so, but in any case, the cause of death of the deceased should be found out, otherwise this matter can not be explained, and people will believe it only by one side of the story.

"You can rest assured that I will not evade the responsibility. I will certainly be responsible for my responsibility." Ye Wutian and Dao.

President Li ha ha a smile: "Ye consultant, I don't mean that. If we don't find out the reason, we can't explain it."

Ye Wutian replied, "well, I'll go to the scene and have a look."

Under the leadership of Wei Junzhi, ye Wutian goes to the scene of the incident. The dead body has been removed, leaving only an empty bed.

Ye Wutian looks at everything in the room carefully, but there is nothing to see. There is only a bed in the room. What can you see?

"Consultant ye, can I ask you a question?" Wei Junzhi asked.

Turning his head and looking at Wei Junzhi's ye Wutian, he said, "ask."

"You suspect that someone is trying to deal with you. Do you have a suspicious target?"

"No, I have a lot of enemies. I can't tell who is going to hurt me." Ye Wutian, who answered while checking, said.

Looking around, he didn't find anything unusual or valuable clues. Just as ye wudian wanted to give up and leave, he suddenly found a piece of paper exposed in a gap of the bedstead on the right side of the bedside. If you don't look carefully, it's hard to see what it is.

Holding the heart of curiosity, he took out the paper and opened it. After a while, ye Wutian suddenly raised his head and asked Wei Junzhi, "what's the name of the dead?"

"Chen Hong." Wei Junzhi replied.

After getting Wei Junzhi's answer, ye Wutian grinned. He grinned and was very happy. He thought of a sentence, the world is magnificent, and there will always be evidence.

What about those people behind the scenes racking their brains to figure out what happened to him? What about getting rid of the dregs? What about secretly informing reporters? All of everything is just a paper tiger, is virtual.

He handed the paper to Wei Junzhi and said, "inform president Li and the family members of the deceased."

Wei Junzhi, who took over the paper, soon knew why ye Wutian was laughing. It turned out that there was no way out of heaven.Excited, Wei Junzhi gives the paper back to ye Wutian and rushes out. With this piece of paper, his mistakes can be ignored.

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