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- "" Yang Zongbao said nothing, his eyes sharp.
"What are you going to do?" Qiangwei asked.
"What do you think?" Yang Zongbao asked Qiangwei.
Qiangwei searched Yang Zongbao's face carefully and found no panic or surprise, so she knew that Yang Zongbao had expected this situation. She was smart enough to know that Yang Zongbao didn't want to mention it more: "I'm leaving first."
Qiangwei is the kind of person who leaves as soon as she says it, and doesn¡¯t mess around. So Yang Zongbao quickly lost Qiangwei's presence.
Yang Zong stayed there for a while, then walked to the desk and picked up the phone.
"Yang, my boss, you finally called me." George was crying over there: "Yesterday I was sleeping in the duty room, and today I found that the door at home had been locked. I said Yang, I'm very sad It¡¯s miserable.¡±
Yang Zongbao¡¯s mouth twitched for a long time. It turned out that Qiangwei didn¡¯t take revenge, but she didn¡¯t take revenge on herself, and George became the scapegoat.
"By the way, Yang, are you listening to me?" George kept chattering for a long time but didn't hear Yang Zongbao's response, so he asked this question.
"Well, George, I still have something to do. Remember carefully what I'm going to say next and make arrangements"
Then Yang Zongbao explained several matters for a long time.
"Are you listening?"
"I know. But Yang, after this matter is done, the problem between us will be resolved." George said suddenly.
"I know." Yang Zongbao thought to himself, what should come will always come. I made a ten-year bet with George, and the losing party would unconditionally help the winning party. The ten-year period has arrived and the game must be played again. The content of the bet is determined by the losing party. Since George kept his promise and helped him for ten years, Yang Zongbao couldn't go back on his promise. No matter what conditions George made, he had no choice but to accept them. But these are all things for later, and we will wait until the current situation calms down.
"Dean, something happened in the emergency room."
Suddenly someone broke into the office.
"What's the matter?" Yang Zongbao didn't panic. Death is not a serious problem. Yang Zongbao has often experienced death, so there is nothing else to panic about.
"Several robbers with guns suddenly broke into the emergency room"
Before the visitor had finished speaking, Yang Zongbao stood up and ran out: "Take the security guards to seal the road from the emergency room to other departments. Only patients and medical staff should be evacuated. Don't follow. I."
"Yes, okay." The person following behind changed the route midway.
Yang Zongbao went all the way down. It was found that many medical staff were helping patients to evacuate. This is fine to avoid unnecessary damage.
When I got to the emergency room, I found it was very embarrassing as if there had been a shootout. Many doctors, nurses and patients were controlled by gangsters with guns.
"Another one comes to die."
Yang Zongbao¡¯s head was immediately pressed with a gun. At close range, Yang Zongbao could smell the gunpowder that had just been fired.
"Excuse me, what happened? Is anyone injured?" Yang Zongbao tried to stay calm. This was the first time I had a gun pointed at my head. I had been threatened with a knife before, and there was still room for change. For the first time, Yang Zongbao had objections to the gun control system in the United States: "If you have anything to say to me, money? That's easy to talk about. I can prepare it for you."
"Money?" The other party smiled, raised his other hand, and showed the black bag in his hand: "I just got this from the bank, how much can you give me?"
"If it's not for money, why do you come to my hospital?" Yang Zongbao didn't know what the other party wanted.
"Our boss has been shot. Get the bullet for me now. If it doesn't come out, I'll send you to see God." The gangster pointed his gun at Yang Zongbao's temple desperately. Yang Zongbao's head kept tilting to one side.
"Okay." Yang Zongbao agreed readily.
"Yang, I can't agree, they are gangsters." Mitchell was squatting on the ground, and when he heard Yang Zongbao was about to get bullets for the gangsters, he hurriedly said to stop him.
"Shut up." The kidnapper pointed a gun at Yang Zongbao's head and shot Mitchell.
"Ah" Mitchell was shot in the chest and fell to the ground.
Yang Zongbao broke free from the kidnappers and hurried forward to check
"What are you doing? Do you want to die too? Come and see the boss." The kidnapper hit Yang Zongbao on the head with the handle of his gun and said dissatisfiedly.
"Dance, prepare the operating room and send Mitchell to emergency room." Yang Zongbao greeted Danse who was squatting aside.
When Mitchell fell to the ground, Dance was right next to him, so he and Yang Zongbao rushed to Mitchell's side quickly and slowly.
"Good"?. "As soon as Dansi agreed, the kidnapper stopped him with a gun. Bullets exploded at Dansi's feet.
Because of this unexpected situation, everyone turned to Yang Zongbao.
"This is the hospital's life-saving operation. I will save your boss, but my nurse will also be saved." Yang Zongbao did not give in. The warm blood flowed into Yang Zongbao's eyes, and it was so fishy that Yang Zongbao could hardly open his eyes.
"" The kidnapper looked at Yang Zongbao for a few seconds and then shouted to another person: "Jimmy, follow them to rescue."
"Yes." Another kidnapper pointed a gun at Dance and another nurse and carried Mitchell away.
"Hurry up and leave." The kidnapper pushed Yang Zongbao into the single ward of the emergency room.
There was a shirtless black man sitting on the bed in the ward. There are messy tattoos on his arms. It took Yang Zongbao a long time to realize that it was the Chinese character for "win".
"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Come here and get the bullet for me." The kidnapper who held Yang Zongbao hostage pushed Yang Zongbao.
Yang Zongbao walked over and checked. I found that because the opponent's muscles were strong, the bullet was stuck in the muscles of the neck. Because it injured the veins and bled a lot, it seemed more serious than it actually was. Even as Yang Zongbao was doing these things, that fool was still pointing a gun at his head.
Yang Zongbao prepared the surgical instruments, and then suddenly used the scalpel to lift the kidnapper's arm under the armpit
"ah¡¡"
The kidnapper covered his arm and took a few steps back. Using his good hand, he raised his gun and was about to pull the trigger on Yang Zongbao. But Yang Zongbao would not give him this opportunity. Because of his height, he kicked him in the chin and hit him on the left side of the abdomen with his elbow.
"Ah" The kidnapper fell to the ground in pain.
Yang Zongbao took advantage of the situation and seized his gun. Then he turned around and started disinfecting the black man.
"Did you just use Chinese Kung Fu?" The black man's eyes suddenly brightened: "I thought Bruce Lee's Kung Fu on TV was all fake. I didn't expect it to be so powerful."
"Let's start the anesthetic." Yang Zongbao didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he directly administered the anesthetic and started cleaning the wound.
"Your mother." The kidnapper who fell to the ground rearranged himself and wanted to rush forward. But he stopped midway. Because Yang Zongbao was pointing a gun between his eyebrows.
"You don't dare to shoot, you are a doctor." The kidnapper said uncertainly.
boom¡¡
Yang Zongbao shot him in the shoulder.
"ah¡¡"
"Don't scream. If you scream again, I'll give you another shot." Yang Zongbao continued to point the gun at him.
"Ah" The screams continued.
boom¡¡
Yang Zongbao kept his word and shot again. Yang Zongbao is no stranger to guns at all, he can almost hit wherever he points. After the second shot, the kidnapper completely shut his mouth and squatted aside in fear.
"Shut your mouth. I'll treat you later when I'm done." Yang Zongbao put the gun on the treatment tray together with the treatment equipment.
"You are so cruel, you can do our job." The kidnapper turned a blind eye to what Yang Zongbao just did.
"I'm a doctor. Of course I wanted to treat you when you entered the hospital. But your men injured my nurse, so I have to teach you a lesson." Yang Zongbao's face remained calm and his heart stopped beating.
"You save people regardless of good or bad?" the black man asked.
"There are only patients and non-patients in my hospital. But there is one thing we must pay attention to. Since you are in my hospital, you must abide by my rules and do not hurt people in the hospital. I don't care after leaving the hospital." Yang Zongbao took out the bullet and walked along the side. Dealing with the charred flesh next to the bullet.
"Okay. My people will definitely abide by your rules in your hospital from now on." The black man endured the pain and promised.
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t know that his unintentional words really prevented a single underworld riot in Seattle from then on. Everyone has reached a consensus that no disturbance is allowed inside the Seattle St. Mary's Hospital. Even if the enemy is chasing you, you have to stop once you reach the hospital. Of course, doctors in Seattle have also been forced to practice a unique skill, which is to often receive friends who use cash in the middle of the night.
"Wait until you can walk out of the hospital. The police outside must have arrived." Yang Zongbao gave the black man the best bandage.
"Hahahaha, you are so funny." The black man laughed heartily: "Your character is very suitable for my temper."
"But your action caused me a lot of losses." Yang Zongbao finished disposing of the bullets for the black man and walked towards the kidnappers on the ground.
Seeing Yang Zongbao approaching, the kidnappers on the ground hid desperately.
"I'm leaving first." The black man picked up hisHe jumped out of the window and said, "My name is Long."
"Brother" Seeing that his eldest brother had abandoned him, the kidnapper on the ground suddenly became extremely well-behaved. Yang Zongbao didn't dare to scream even when he was asked to treat the wound.
¡°Police.¡± The ward door was kicked open. A group of heavily armed policemen rushed in with live ammunition.
Yang Zongbao just took out the bullet for the kidnapper.
"You're not hurt, right?" The police isolated Yang Zongbao from the kidnappers. Yang Zongbao found that the kidnapper seemed relieved.
"No." Yang Zongbao rushed to the operating room where Mitchell was being rescued without delay.
"How is it?" Yang Zongbao kicked open the door of the operating room and asked about the situation when he entered.
"What are you doing?" Jimmy immediately raised his gun. But he was not faster than Yang Zongbao. As soon as Yang Zongbao entered the operating room, he threw the scalpel out and hit Jimmy's wrist. When Jimmy let go, the gun fell to the ground.
"It passed through the pericardium. Fortunately, the rescue was in time, so it's not serious." To Yang Zongbao's expectation, Luo Lin appeared on the operating table.
"Let me take a look." Yang Zongbao stood on the operating table and found that Mitchell was in good condition and the bullet did not explode.
"Yeah." Luo Lin gave up his position slightly.
Jimmy was dealt with by the police who followed him. In order not to disturb the operation, Yang Zongbao followed him out.
"Is the head nurse okay?"
As soon as Yang Zongbao left the operating room, he was surrounded by other nurses. I didn¡¯t expect Mitchell¡¯s personnel to be so good.
¡°Everyone goes back to work first.¡± Yang Zongbao said expressionlessly.
The nurses dispersed in a hurry.
Soon the emergency room returned to its original state. Patients from other departments also returned to the ward one after another. The accident seemed to leave no shadow.
Mitchell¡¯s surgery was successful.
Yang Zongbao temporarily stays in the emergency room to take command.
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"Are you okay?"
Yang Zongbao asked hurriedly when he saw Mitchell was awake.
"Honey, I'm fine. But my salary these days" Mitchell looked confused.
Yang Zongbao knows her difficulties. With four children at home, the expenses are relatively high.
"It doesn't matter, because of your bravery, the hospital is going to reward you with a bonus of 20,000 yuan."
"Thank you, thank you" Mitchell thanked him for a long time before he responded: "Yang, what is your identity?"
Yang Zongbao knew he could no longer hide it: "I am the director of this hospital."
"Oh. My God. Yang, you are actually the dean?" Mitchell's already big mouth could fit a fist. - 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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