To My Dear Mr. Huo

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"Yong doctors harm people, punish them."

The group behind Zhang Mei's husband cried out.

"You calm down." Su Qingsang's mood finally eased from yesterday's depression, but did not expect to come here early in the morning, and let her encounter such a thing.

"The police of Zhang Mei's death have come to verify it, identified it, and committed suicide. I don't understand the reason for your trouble."

"Suicide also forced you to die." Zhang Mei's husband refused to let it go. "If you didn't kill my child. Why would my wife commit suicide?"

This is the first time Su Qingsang has met such an unreasonable person.

"Your wife fell, and it was difficult for the child to keep it. Not to mention that she fell again later in the ward. This gentleman, please tell me the reason. Your wife's death was an accident. We don't want to of."

No matter what, Su Qingsang could not let the hospital carry the pot. It is impossible to let yourself carry this pot.

"You do n’t want that. How can I not protect my child? You are not known as a top three hospital? You are not saying that you have the best obstetrics and gynecology department in Quanlin City? Why is my wife ’s child still not saved? I do n’t care, my wife killed you ... you forced her to death. "

"All the treatment procedures and rescue procedures in our hospital are all reasonable and standard. All our consultations and operations are performed with the consent and signature of your family members."

"We don't understand. I signed it because you were deceived." Zhang Mei's husband stepped forward, his voice was a little bit louder than before: "My wife was killed by you."

"This gentleman asks you to make sense. Your wife's death was an accident. I would say again, neither our hospital nor our doctors. Nothing like this to happen."

"You don't want this to happen. My wife is dead. Do you want to forget it?"

There was already a doctor behind him who heard the news. Not only Zhang Qiubai, but also Zuo Hongchen.

Two other doctors in the department, as well as deputy director Chen Xiaoyu, came. But Zhang Mei's husband seemed to be unable to see the doctors, and only stared at Su Qingsang alone.

"Yong doctors harm people. We are punishing the killers severely today."

Su Qingsang is not unaware that there is a profession of "medicine | trouble" in this world, but she never thought about it, and one day she would encounter it.

"Calm down." Su Qingsang looked at Zhang Qiubai who was coming, and he felt confident: "This matter, the police have concluded. This kind of trouble will have no effect at all."

"You all heard it? You all heard it. This hospital is not responsible. It is not responsible for killing people. How can we just let it go?"

Zhang Mei's husband yelled, and the people he brought began to move.

"Do it."

"Smash it for me."

"Do it."

"Smash."

One sentence per person, Su Qingsang was too late to hide, so he was pushed for the first person.

Zuo Hongchen behind him quickly held her body and took her back. But there are many people in front.

The security guard came forward to stop at this time, and it was too late.

The next thing is like a farce.

Zhang Mei's family was emotional, one by one, and stepped forward. Su Qingsang wanted them to stop smashing.

I was accidentally pushed by someone and my body fell backwards!