Doctor Song's Hidden New Wife

Zhou Yi subconsciously stopped and hid behind Yang Jing.

It was also the first time for Yang Jing to face such a family member of a patient, and he felt a little nervous.

Although Zhou Yiyi usually has a big mouth and loves to gossip, his words are a bit exaggerated.

But this time, the description is very realistic.

Nothing exaggerated.

The eight or nine people who came really blocked the corridor of the hospital.

Originally, there were not many people walking back and forth in the corridors of the hospital at night.

This time, eight or nine tall, 1.7-meter-eight, seemingly strong men stood up in the corridor.

Every one of them was tall and thick, like a human wall, almost covering the lights of the corridor.

It looked really scary.

It's also hard to get right.

"You are Ono's chief surgeon?"

One of them, about 1.8 meters tall, dark-skinned, and wearing an ordinary coarse cloth gown, looked like a migrant worker. He spoke first.

He opened his mouth and asked Yang Jing's identity.

Yang Jing felt a little cold in his heart.

Yiyi was behind him and asked him cautiously: "Doctor Yang, do you want to call Song Shuang?"

Yang Jing panicked, feeling that he couldn't show his strength anymore.

He said in a low voice: "Go and call."

"Hey."

Turn around and leave on Monday.

Yang Jing said again: "Call the dean and the director."

This matter is too big, he can't handle it alone, he must ask the people above to mediate.

He alone can't explain these eight or nine people.

Monday went away.

In the corridor, only Yang Jing, the eight or nine strong men, and a few nurses on duty who were hiding in the distance and dared not come were left.

Yang Jing looked around, but couldn't find where the hospital security guard was.

There was some chill in my heart.

"What about you?!"

The person who was talking to him just now, after asking him for so long, he didn't answer aloud.

She glared at him impatiently.

Yang Jing nodded: "Yes, I am Ono's chief surgeon."

The eyes of the man and the people behind him immediately became more fierce.

The leader walked towards him step by step: "You quack doctor, did you deliberately kill my brother?"

Yang Jing took half a step back, managed to maintain his composure, and asked him, "Is Xiaoye your younger brother?"

The strong man was inexplicably angry when he heard his question: "What? You still don't believe it?"

"I only heard that Ono has an older sister, but I never heard that he has so many older brothers."

The looks of these people are not at all similar to those of the Ono brothers and sisters, and the leader's speech is completely from the local accent of Beicheng, not Guicheng's accent at all.

The Ono siblings are from Guicheng, so how can there be a brother who was born and bred in Beicheng?
And there are so many brothers?

Anyone who thinks about it carefully will feel that things are tricky.

Yang Jing was not stupid, and felt that this matter was tricky.

And those few people, seeing Yang Jing being so suspicious, turned into anger from embarrassment.

They all started yelling——

"What? Seeing that Xiaoye and Tiantian don't have a man to support their siblings, you quack doctors just bully them casually and take their lives for experiments, just for fun, right?"

"I see that all of your doctors in Beicheng look down on people with a dog's eyes. They see that the Xiaoye sisters are young and come from other places, so they bully them like this!"

"A quack doctor! You killed Ono, if your hospital doesn't give us an explanation today, don't let us go!"

"Give an explanation! Give us an explanation!"

"Let's explain! You can give us a reasonable explanation!"

Eight or nine big men started shouting as soon as you said something to me.

Yang Jing was indeed a little overwhelmed.

Seeing these strong men shouting, they also walked in front of themselves.

He stepped back step by step.

Those people didn't think he was strong enough, and he didn't look like a Lianjiazi.

One of them simply came up, grabbed his collar, grabbed him, and asked, "You killed Ono, not only do you have to give us an explanation, but you also have to pay us for your life!"

Yang Jing pursed his lips, feeling a little flustered in his heart, and didn't admit it on the face: "The cause of Xiaoye's death is still under investigation. It's not fair for you to think that I killed Xiaoye."

"fair?"

The man sneered, his teeth were cold: "What's the point of talking about fairness with you quack doctors? Don't you classify people into different classes, and in your eyes is fairness?"

What the person asked made Yang Jing shut up, not wanting to answer.

Indeed, various social contradictions have emerged in an endless stream in recent years.

In some places, the situation he said does exist.

However, this situation does not exist in the North City Second Hospital.

At the very least, it does not exist in their surgical department.

When Gu Baisheng and Song Shuang were famous in the whole North City, the surgery of the Second Hospital was a model for the whole industry.

People from all over the country, even from abroad, come here admiringly.

However, migrant workers are treated the same as those wealthy patients abroad.

There is no case of discrimination.

This is also the reason why the Second Academy's reputation has been very good over the years.

Moreover, the entire Beicheng once voted and felt that the most unlikely medical trouble would be the No. [-] Hospital of Beicheng.

But this time, someone from the Second Hospital of Beicheng came to make trouble.

This is really a surprising and unexpected thing.

"The doctors and nurses here have never classified people into different categories. Please speak respectfully and don't frame our Second Hospital out of thin air."

Yang Jing saw that several people on the other side began to verbally abuse them.

It was really unbearable, and he opened his mouth to rectify the name of the Second Court.

The man who grabbed his collar heard his rebuttal, and immediately became annoyed, raised his hand and punched him in the face.

A fist the size of a sandbag hits head-on.

Immediately, Yang Jing was beaten until his eyes were blue, and he cried out in pain, and was thrown against the wall.

At this time, Zhou Yiyi just notified the dean, the director and others to come back. Seeing that Yang Jing was beaten and thrown out, he hurried over, supported Yang Jing, and stood in front of Yang Jing, angry He sternly said to the person who still wanted to hit Yang Jing: "Is there any other law? Just hit people casually, what can't you say properly?!"

"Wang Fa?"

The man tore Zhou Yiyi apart and spat: "If there is a law, the people in your hospital would dare to kill people on the operating table?"

"The results of the forensic examination have not yet come out. How can you say that the patient died because of a problem with the operation?"

Zhou Yiyi was torn away by someone, seeing that Yang Jing was a little dizzy from the beating, and couldn't get up when he slid along the wall and sat on the ground, so he rushed over and stood in front of Yang Jing again.

Although the man beat Yang Jing.

But when he was about to fight Monday, he was grabbed by the people behind him.

"Third brother, don't hit women."

The man held him back and prevented him from hitting Monday.

Zhou Yi hurried to help Yang Jing and asked him, "How are you, Doctor Yang?"

Yang Jing waved his hand: "It's okay..."

As he said that, he was about to stand up from the ground.

But as soon as he stood up, his feet slipped and he almost fell down again.

Because of Ono's matter, he has been here for almost a day, and he hasn't eaten or rested.

At this moment, someone punched me, and I felt that my brain was full of blood, and my mind was a little not sober.

Seeing Yang Jing's appearance, the person who stopped the third brother lowered his voice worriedly and said to the third brother beside him, "Why are you attacking so hard?"

"I haven't used any strength yet. This weak chicken is just like this. If I have a little strength, why don't I beat him to death?"

"Didn't you agree not to do it?"

The man still complained about the third brother.

The third brother said: "If you don't give him a hard time, he is still stubborn, so you have to talk to him with your fist."

The conversation between these two people was heard on Monday, and Monday turned around and scolded: "You rascals! Beat people without reason! What kind of a hero!"

The third brother was scolded by Monday, and he was about to rush up and beat Monday again.

Zhou Yiyi stopped Yang Jing in front of him, and several people behind him also hurried over to stop the third brother.

At this time, Jiang Shouyuan, the vice president, rushed over.

He also brought a person by his side who surprised Zhou Yiyi.

As soon as the man came over, he came to help support Yang Jing, and asked worriedly: "Doctor Yang, are you okay?"

Seeing that the other party cared so much about Yang Jing on Monday, he frowned a little: "Xu Qian? Aren't you feeling sick and going home to rest?"

"I rested for a day, and I was afraid that there would be too many things in the courtyard, so I came back to have a look."

Xu Qian looked at Yang Jing worriedly: "Help Dr. Yang to the consulting room to rest for a while, his eyes are going to be blue."

Zhou Yiyi was also a little impatient, seeing that Jiang Shouyuan came, the security guards also came, and the head nurse Lu Ping also came, so he listened to Xu Qian's words first, and helped Yang Jing go back to his consulting room.

Yang Jing was supported by Xu Qian and Yi Yi to the consultation room.

Yi Yi wanted to stay and take care of Yang Jing, but Yi Yi said to her, "Doctor Yang needs ice packs for his eyes, go find them."

Monday doesn't want to leave.

But he was worried about Yang Jing's injury, so he hurried to go.

After Zhou Yiyi left, Yang Jing supported his head, raised his eyes to look at Xu Qian, and said, "Do you want to say something to me when you push Yi Yi away?"

After staying in the courtyard for so many years, Yang Jing still knew Xu Qian well.

Xu Qian looks gentle and gentle, but in fact she is also very thoughtful.

Compared with Monday, she is smarter.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to tell her that it might be Bai Shengsheng's business to save the doctor.

Seeing that Yang Jing asked directly, Xu Qian pursed her lips and said to Yang Jing, "Those people are here to make trouble with the chief surgeon."

"En." Yang Jing nodded.

Xu Qian said: "The chief surgeon is obviously not you, Dr. Yang, why do you have to take the blame for others? Besides, you have to be scolded and scolded by others."

Yang Jing looked at Xu Qian, his head still hurting badly: "What do you want me to do?"

Xu Qian sighed, looking a little distressed at him: "It's not what I want Dr. Yang to do, but Dr. Yang should plan for his own future, for an intern doctor who is not skilled in medicine and goes to the operating table to harm others, you are worth doing this." Does she take the blame?"

Yang Jing was silent for a while, and understood Xu Qian's meaning: "You want me to confess Bai Shengsheng?"

What Xu Qian said, every word and every sentence conveyed such a meaning.

And when he asked, Xu Qian didn't deny it.