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- Update time: 2012-07-20
"What's wrong with me? Can't you tell the truth?" Yang Zongbao now has no good impression of the provincial hospital. Even the old director, who used to think well of it, hates it.
"Don't talk nonsense."
After all, Jiang is still old and hot. Dean Li calmed down the family members of the deceased who were already somewhat suspicious and put them in a dilemma.
"No, believe it or not, what I want to say is that I am a formal employee of this hospital, not an intern. Internship is for students who have not graduated. I am considered a resident doctor."
"Shut up." Dean Chen shouted and was about to take action, but was stopped by Zhou Yi.
"Don't touch my master." Zhou Yi blocked Dean Chen and said disgustedly.
"Who are you? You have no right to speak here." Dean Chen was furious and couldn't believe that the other party would force him to do such a respectable thing.
"It's my master who you wronged, why don't you tell me not to care." Zhou Yi also took action. Unexpectedly, he was able to correct his position at the critical moment.
"You, you" Dean Chen suddenly turned his head to Director Mao, who was sitting silently from the beginning: "Mao Aiguo, you don't care about the people in your department?"
"That's your business, I don't know." Director Mao tied his hands high, making a non-helpful gesture.
"You okay, okay, okay, old dean, have you seen it? You still said you should be merciful. Now it seems that such people should be dealt with strictly in accordance with the law." Dean Chen suddenly let go of Zhou Yi's hands and said to the deceased The family members said: "Don't worry, our hospital will definitely seek justice for you."
"This I don't know who in your hospital is telling the truth, but as Dr. Yang Zongbao said, my mother was found to have a heart problem before the operation, but it was not recorded in the medical records provided to us by your hospital. I understand this. There was something wrong with my mother¡¯s electrocardiogram during her last physical examination, so I think the hospital may have tampered with the medical records.¡±
Yang Zongbao praised in his heart and cast an appreciative look at the son. I originally thought that this child had never been out of school and had little social experience. But I forgot that sharp thinking has nothing to do with social experience.
"Are you a college student?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"Well, I study law."
The son of the deceased is really extraordinary. He can still answer Yang Zongbao¡¯s questions calmly.
"what's your name?"
"Zheng Tao."
"What are you going to do?"
The scene seemed to be dominated by Yang Zongbao.
"Sue." The boy insisted unexpectedly.
"But it may not have much effect." Yang Zongbao told the truth, the hospital would lose some money at most.
"Doctors are originally a profession that saves lives and heals the wounded, not kills people. I have to seek justice for my mother."
"Then you go and sue the hospital."
"But aren't you still suspicious?" The young man didn't understand why Yang Zongbao encouraged him to sue the hospital.
"The tape recorder in your pocket is of some use after being recorded for so long. Tell me, you are not afraid of being distorted."
"Then, farewell." The young man left with his two family members.
From beginning to end, others found it incredible, Yang Zongbao was so smart.
"You have to know that if he files a complaint, you will be the first to be implicated." Dean Li said quietly after the farce ended.
"I know, but I believe that justice will prevail in people's hearts."
"When these words came out of Yang Zongbao's mouth, he almost felt sick to death.
"Then take it away." Dean Li suddenly said to the door.
??Then two big shot-blockers came in and set up Yang Zongbao.
"What do you mean?" In fact, Yang Zongbao already had the answer in his heart and just wanted to confirm it.
"Assist in the investigation of this medical incident." Dean Chen said proudly and gloomily.
"Master." Zhou Yi wanted to rush forward.
¡°¡¡± Yang Zongbao stopped him with one look. Zhou Yi understood and slipped out from the side, his speed was too fast for anyone to catch.
"Please cooperate with the investigation." Dean Li sat in his seat without getting up.
Yang Zongbao shrugged and followed the two big blocks indifferently.
Arriving at the entrance of the hospital, Yang Zongbao felt that he really thought highly of himself. A police car with a steel plate came to pick him up at the entrance of the hospital.
Without any resistance, he allowed the two big blocks to push him into the car.
???????????????????????????????There is already one person. Seeing Yang Zongbao coming up, he licked his lips maliciously. At first glance, he doesn't look like a serious person.
The car started moving quickly, but Yang Zongbao found that it had left the city. This was not the direction any police station should exist.
¡°Don¡¯t look, we¡¯ll be there soon.¡± The bald ladyboy suddenly sat next to Yang Zongbao, put his arms around Yang Zongbao¡¯s waist, and breathed into Yang Zongbao¡¯s ear.
"Where are we going?" Yang Zongbao did not resist and allowed the other party to take advantage of him.
"Well, it seems to be the Zatoichi Detention Center." The bald lady sniffed Yang Zongbao's neck and was happy to answer.
"Detention center?"
Yang Zongbao thought that was not the case. He would not have been sent to the detention center before he was sentenced. There must be something wrong here.
"Don't think about it. Someone must have tricked you into it, otherwise you wouldn't have been put there to suffer. Of course, if you give me some sweetness, I can save you from making that trip." The bald ladyboy put his hand into Yang Zongbao's hand. clothes.
"Am I going to be killed?"
"No, it won't be so obvious."
After getting the affirmative answer, Yang Zongbao slapped An Lushan's claws off his body: "Japanese ghost, are you done with the trouble?"
"Ah, Master, you are really not having fun." Rigui let go of Yang Zongbao without interest, sat on the other half, and stretched his legs to the limit: "I have changed my appearance."
"If your so-called disguise means sticking a few pieces of pig skin on and making a few scars, do you think it can cover your face?" Yang Zongbao straightened his clothes that were wrinkled by Japanese ghosts and said, "Don't touch me in the future, otherwise I don¡¯t promise to chop off your claws.¡±
"Just you?" the Japanese ghost sneered.
"It's not me, it's the manager."
""
Yang Zongbao¡¯s intuition is right. The manager has a certain deterrent effect on Japanese ghosts.
¡°It¡¯s boring, the manager ordered to protect your safety.¡±
"It's not a big deal, no need. You can go back in a few days." Yang Zongbao didn't take it seriously.
"Boy, don't worry too early. You will suffer from it. Besides, even the manager can't stop you from going through this scene." Rigui said leisurely.
"Who is the other party?"
"Do you mean it's from inside the home or from outside?"
¡°So it¡¯s internal and external collusion?¡±
"Aren't you stupid?"
"Who?" Yang Zongbao asked.
¡°I don¡¯t know, I haven¡¯t found out.¡±
Yang Zongbao was silent. Which family is so powerful that it can be detained without anyone noticing under the protection of the Yang family.
"If you don't want to go, Master, just say hello and I'll get you out. But this requires unplanned charges, you know." Rigui rubbed his fingers a few times, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious.
"No, since the manager knows, I'm safe. I mean, why should I be sent out of the city? Are all the people in the city on good terms with the Yang family?" Yang Zongbao analyzed slowly.
"Smart. I found that the young master is very smart? I guess he wants to beat you into submission. But young master, that matter really has nothing to do with you?" Rigui still looked nonchalant.
"What do you think?" Yang Zongbao wasn't angry, he just asked the question back.
"I don't think it has anything to do with it either." After the Japanese ghost finished speaking, he stopped talking. Because the car stopped.
Yang Zongbao and others were ordered to get out of the car.
When Yang Zongbao jumped out of the car, a big hat with a beer belly that could be used as a table stopped Yang Zongbao from stretching out his foot and said arrogantly: "I said get out."
Yang Zongbao took back the step he had taken. I visually checked that the distance between the car and the ground was about one meter. He covered his head with both hands and heard a very heavy landing sound. Yang Zongbao literally rolled from the car to the ground.
"Hehehehehahahaha" The Japanese ghost kept laughing.
"What are you laughing at? Get off here too." As if he was irritated, Big Belly hit Rigui's calf with a baton. But the big belly was immediately shaken open, and it circled in place together with the baton. Just when he was about to get angry, he didn't expect to see the Japanese ghost getting up from the ground, covered in ashes. Before I understood what was going on, I heard my colleague ask the two people to be brought in. Resisting the strangeness in his heart, Big Belly took Yang Zongbao to the Shenyang Township Detention Center.
After Yang Zongbao got out of the car, he carefully observed the surrounding situation. I found that very far away from the city, the large characters of Sheep Township Detention Center were hung on a shabby iron door. There were no houses around, and thin smoke could only be seen from far away.
When entering the detention center, without any surprise, they were first searched. Yang Zongbao found it funny to see the tigerish and wolfish postures of the policemen who wanted to rub off a layer of their own skin.
"Tell me, I will tell you everything about Guan Hongmei's death from beginning to end, otherwise"
After Yang Zongbao¡¯s body search was completed, he was taken to a room of about eight square meters. The room is very old, and the walls below waist level are all painted with a layer of paint that is either green or blue. It's mottled in some places. There is just a 40-watt incandescent lamp on the roof without any shade. There is a table and two chairs in the middle of the room.
While Yang Zongbao was in a daze, the policeman opposite him slapped the table unhappily.
"I'm sorry. I didn't understand what you meant. I'm really innocent." Yang Zongbao immediately straightened his posture.
"Fart, there are a lot of people who come into my place claiming to be innocent. I've seen people like you a lot. You look like a human, but behind your back you're all wolf-hearted."
The policeman opposite looked at him like this. There was such justice hidden under his traitorous appearance. Yang Zongbao suddenly felt that he had judged people by their appearance too much in the past.
"I am really innocent. The main person responsible for this matter is Li Jian."
"Bullshit, you think I believe it? It seems like you don't know how powerful I am if I don't give you some clues."
Although Yang Zongbao had a premonition that he might suffer physical pain, he calmly said before that: "Before you beat me up, there is something I want to make clear."
Perhaps sensing Yang Zongbao¡¯s calmness, the other party stopped.
"From the time I became a doctor to now, I have never had a dead soul under my hands. I have always saved lives and healed the wounded. I don't accept red envelopes, and I even give free medicine to some patients from poor families. Including this patient, before the operation, I asked to stop the operation and check-up. But no one listened. I was thinking about whether what I insisted on in the past was wrong. If the final result of being a good doctor was like this, whether the choices I made in this life were wrong. Are you still in the hospital? Aren't you afraid when your relatives or friends go to see a doctor in the future?" Yang Zongbao looked directly into the eyes of the policeman opposite: "I understand this kind of thing, but I don't care about it. I will do it. Anyway, I have a clear conscience. I can beat you or kill you. Even if I go underground, I will still be able to bear my conscience." - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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