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    "Wait for me, wait for meJi Ruiwuwu" The non-mainstream man cried loudly while holding the dog that had died.

    ¡°Hurry up and clean up, this is the emergency room.¡± Yang Zongbao said to the security guard who came over.

    "Put it down, do you dare?" The non-mainstream man raised his face.

    Yang Zongbao and everyone present were frightened.  Is that still a human face?  All are eye makeup that makes people cry.

    "Arrest him and call the police." Yang Zongbao didn't want to talk more.  Because the longer it takes, the more people will gather around.  It cannot be delayed any longer, otherwise it will have an extremely bad impact on the hospital.

    "Yes." Although the security guard didn't know who Yang Zongbao was, because he seemed to be the one taking command at the scene, and even Mitchell, the head nurse in the emergency room, listened to him, he still followed Yang Zongbao's instructions and took the flowers.  The non-mainstream man with a handsome face is gone.

    The dog¡¯s body was quickly dragged away.  The blood stains on the ground were quickly cleaned up by the cleaners.

    "Doctor Yang, hurry up, this room."

    Yang Zongbao found that Mitchell had completely exhausted his original work. He waved his bear paw at the door of an examination room and called Yang Zongbao over.

    But it¡¯s true to say that Mitchell¡¯s palm is a bear¡¯s paw. The skin on the back of the hand is black and the palm is red. From a distance, it really looks like an animal¡¯s palm.

    When Mitchell greeted him, Yang Zongbao couldn't help but move over.

    Mitchell closed the door after Yang Zongbao entered the inspection room.

    The room was filled with acquaintances who had worked with Yang Zongbao when he was in the emergency room.

    The man on the hospital bed had obviously been injected with sedatives, so he was relatively stable.  The man's lower body pants were stuck to his flesh and blood.  The bleeding hasn't stopped yet.  Fortunately, the liquid has been hung up, so the man will not bleed to death.

    "Cut your pants." Yang Zongbao put on his gloves and took the scissors handed over by Mitchell.  Start cutting the pants around the wound.  Because one side of the medical scissors is protected, you don¡¯t have to worry about cutting flesh.

    When the last piece of cloth left the patient's body, everyone finally got a glimpse of the injured person's wounds.

    As expected, the bitten clone was still bleeding a little.

    Seeing this situation, Yang Zongbao was embarrassed.  Originally, it would be safest for the patient if the blood vessel was ligated immediately.  But once the blood vessels are ligated, it will affect the injured person's future married life.  But without ligation, Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t know much about replantation of severed limbs.

    "Where's Gauss?" Yang Zongbao thought of the strong man in the dermatology department.

    ¡°Do I need to call him?¡± Mitchell asked.

    "Well, let Gauss come for consultation." Yang Zongbao had no choice. He remembered that Gauss had mentioned the replantation of a severed limb a year ago.  Now it seems it's time to put it to use.  Although the replantation of severed limbs is not on the table and is unmentionable to the entire medical community, Yang Zongbao believes that this is the only way to make money.  Huge benefits will follow.

    "Okay." The black aunt's huge body was surprisingly flexible.  In a few clicks, he dodged everyone in the examination room and went out.

    Yang Zongbao felt at this time that people really cannot be judged by their appearance.

    Gauss arrived quickly.

    "How's it going?"

    Yang Zongbao could tell from Gauss's tone that the other party was very excited.

    "Get ready for the operation." Gauss didn't waste a moment.  This situation is rarely encountered.  If it weren't for special reasons, it would be impossible to encounter this kind of transplant surgery.

    Mitchell did not execute it immediately, but looked at Yang Zongbao.

    "Go." Yang Zongbao spoke.

    Mitchell then quickly prepared.

    Only then did Gauss notice Yang Zongbao.

    He has a big beard, but he is of yellow race, with a well-proportioned figure, and the muscles exposed outside the washcloth are slender and powerful, which is the type that Gauss likes.

    "What do you call it?" Gauss asked lightly.

    "Ah" Yang Zongbao still doesn't know what Gauss is like?  He must have taken a fancy to himself and had plans for him.

    Gauss didn¡¯t know why he had a crush on the bearded man in front of him. He had always liked handsome boys.

    "Here he comes." After Mitchell immediately notified the operating room, he teamed up with several male nurses to move the patient to the trolley and quickly sent him to the operating room.

    "You come together." Gauss did not let Yang Zongbao go.

    Yang Zongbao originally wanted to go with him because it was his first time seeing this operating room.

    The injured person was immediately anesthetized in the operating room.

    After Gauss disinfected the wounded man's wound, he reduced the sleeve of a medical glove.It circled around and then firmly stuck at the root of the injured person's clone.

    Yang Zongbao had a look of disgust on his face. It was as simple as that. He tied the clone with something similar to a rubber band to temporarily stop the bleeding.

    "Well, just stop the bleeding. Think about it, this thing usually lasts half an hour, which means that if it is congested within half an hour, this thing will not break. So I  This method should be harmless." Gauss explained awkwardly while starting to clean up the broken edge that was bitten by the dog.  Because if you want to reconnect the two separated parts, the edges of the two broken ends must be neat.  The dogs had torn the clones from the wounded man's body, so the edges were not neat, and Gauss needed to trim them.  Once repaired, it will inevitably be shortened, and the quality of life of the injured in the future is very questionable.

    Half an hour later, Gauss said to Mitchell: "Where are the things?"

    "Here." The handwashing nurse handed the things in the bowl on the operating table to Gauss.

    Yang Zongbao took a quick glance and found that there was no trace of blood left in the broken end, so the things in the dishes looked a little pale.

    "Fortunately, you took it out in time, otherwise the dog would have digested it." Gauss picked up the broken end with tweezers and joked.

    It didn¡¯t take long for Yang Zongbao¡¯s killing of the dog to spread throughout the hospital.

    "Let's get started." Yang Zongbao dismissed Gauss's teasing as nothing, and only focused on the surgery.

    "I know." Gauss couldn't stand Yang Zongbao's seriousness and began to suture the wound.

    The operation was very quick and was over in half an hour.

    "Okay. Perfect, right?" Gauss showed off his masterpiece.

    Yang Zongbao declined to comment.  Although the broken ends were sewn beautifully and the loop of thread was very smooth, Yang Zongbao couldn't praise Gauss's attitude.

    "Originally, I wanted to use artificial materials. But now that I have found my own tissue it's really a pity." Gauss was always thinking about his own experiments.  However, after Gauss got off the operating table, he felt that Yang Zongbao looked more and more familiar: "Have we met before?"

    "Sorry, I'm straight." In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Yang Zongbao immediately made his position clear.

    "Uh, can you tell?" Gauss was stunned.

    Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t say much. He was a man in his 30s, with no beard at all. His hair was combed and shiny, and he was very well-dressed.  Even the washcloth he wears inside looks like it has been ironed every day. Who would believe a man like this who says it¡¯s fine?

    Seeing that Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t answer, Gauss felt bored and went out with the patient.

    "Oh no."

    Hearing the words "It's not good", Yang Zongbao suddenly felt cold.  Why do I have to face so many "bad things" as soon as I come to the hospital?

    The black aunt Mitchell rolled over like a ball.

    "What's wrong?" Yang Zongbao used all his endurance to barely stop himself from stretching out his foot to kick.

    "Someone is making trouble outside."

    Now Yang Zongbao is Mitchell¡¯s biggest backbone, so whenever something happens, he immediately appears in front of Yang Zongbao.

    "Why?" Yang Zongbao immediately stood up and walked out.

    "It's not about that dog? That dog is very valuable. They said they wanted to ask you to compensate, saying you killed innocent people indiscriminately" Mitchell followed Yang Zongbao and repeated, but it was strange that Mitchell thought his speed was too high.  It was fast enough, but still couldn't catch up with Yang Zongbao, who was taking his time in front.

    "Really?" Yang Zongbao sneered. He hadn't reasoned with a civilized person for a long time.  In the Lower East Side, everything was done by force, and there was no room for reasoning.  Now that we are back in the civilized world, of course we have to play with words.

    Back to the emergency room, I found many people like clerks waiting with briefcases under their arms.

    "it's him."

    Yang Zongbao looked over sideways, and the non-mainstream man washed his face.  After just a few glances at the scene, Yang Zongbao finally understood why a grown man wore unconventional makeup. It was obvious that he had a bad congenital condition, and his skinny face really needed to be covered up.

    "We need to accuse you of abusing animals and destroying other people's property without permission" A figure who seemed to be a non-mainstream mother patted the hand of the non-mainstream man holding her and said to Yang Zongbao seriously.

    "Then go and file a lawsuit." Yang Zongbao didn't want to waste time listening to the woman's nagging.  They are all going to be sued anyway, so why do you need to be a bitch or a bitch and set up a memorial arch?

    "You" The woman didn't expect Yang Zongbao to be so straightforward: "Who are you? Let the person in charge of this hospital come to see me."

    "Who are you? Why?" Yang Zongbao asked in his heart?It feels so good, this is it, this is how it feels.

    "I am the person in charge of Tianya Law Firm." The woman was obviously disgusted with Yang Zongbao.

    "Oh. Then go and sue." Yang Zongbao didn't seem to understand what the woman meant.

    "YouI need to talk to the person in charge." The woman still maintained her politeness well.

    "What are we talking about?" Yang Zongbao suddenly asked.

    "Talking about your random killing of human friends, dogs." The woman said with some pride, "And that dog belongs to my son. It is worth a lot of money."

    "Oh, I did it to save people. Human lives are always more valuable than dog lives."

    "You are wrong. Dogs are also alive and have the same right to survive as humans. For example, if you hurt another person, you will not be killed wantonly before the law imposes sanctions."

    Yang Zongbao felt angry when he heard what the woman said.  What kind of gangster logic is this? Can humans and dogs be the same?

    Seeing that there was still leftover pizza on Mitchell¡¯s table, Yang Zongbao immediately walked over, picked it up, and threw it in front of the woman.  In the surprised look in the woman's eyes, she stepped on it a few times.

    "What do you mean?" The woman didn't understand Yang Zongbao's sudden and lunatic behavior.

    Yang Zongbao smiled, bent down, picked up the trampled pizza, and handed it to the woman: "Eat it. You and the dog are the same. I feed the dog with things on the ground. Since you are the same as the dog, they eat  Yes, you should be able to eat it.¡±

    Faced with Yang Zongbao's humiliating actions, the woman said angrily: "You are using strong words to make excuses. I won't tell you, and I can't tell you clearly."

    "Oh, then please go back. By the way, I will sue you, even if you are disabled. Your son" Yang Zongbao noticed the non-mainstream man's eyes and shrank when he saw him: "Your son will  I will take responsibility for this accident.¡±

    "Why do you say that? Who are you? What rights do you have?" The woman didn't want to mess around with Yang Zongbao anymore, because she couldn't get any benefit from Yang Zongbao.

    "Of course he has the right. He has the most power in this hospital." George came in from outside.

    When Yang Zongbao saw George walking in front of him, there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

    "Why?" The woman didn't believe it.

    "Because he is the best doctor in this hospital, the largest shareholder, and the president of this hospital." George was a little excited.
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