President, give me back my body!

As the old woman said, she picked up her crutch and was about to throw it at Zhao Xunyu.

Because of the failure of the operation, Zhao Xunyu felt guilty and did not escape for a while.Song Huaiyue was not willing to let her sweetheart be beaten, so she ran to him and took the blow forcefully.

Zhao Xunyu was startled, and quickly supported her, "Huaiyue, are you okay?"

"It's okay, isn't it just a stick?" Song Huaiyue held back the pain and forced a smile, "I can bear it!"

Seeing this, the old woman scolded again, "I'll tell you why you bastard spoke for him, it turned out to be a young couple. The murderer's wife must not be a good person!"

"Don't spout blood!" Song Huaiyue said loudly, "Who do you call a murderer?"

"It's the doctor behind you, a murderer! Not worthy of being a doctor!"

Song Huaiyue was suddenly angry, she stepped forward and pushed the old woman, and said viciously: "I'm not dead, you say it again? I think you should be the one who died, you are a scourge!"

The old woman reeled from being pushed by her, and immediately sat down on the ground, patted and pushed, and continued to cry: "Oh, my life is miserable, it is not filial to have three daughters."

"The old man just knocked his leg, and he insisted on being hospitalized after delivery. We refused to give red envelopes. This unscrupulous doctor wants to amputate his limb! How can an old man in his 50s live after amputating his limb! I don't believe it, so I scolded him." After a few words from the doctor, he deliberately killed my old man!"

Her tone was resentful, and she was out of breath from crying. A group of people who didn't know the truth immediately believed it, and they all looked at Zhao Xunyu with dissatisfied eyes.Some passionate people cursed directly, shouting, "Black-hearted doctor, murderer, get out of the hospital!"

As soon as this remark came out, many people agreed.

Song Huaiyue was trembling with anger when she heard the loud shouts. She was about to go forward to argue, but Zhao Xunyu grabbed her arm.

"Forget it." The man's voice was a little tired, "They won't listen."

Song Huaiyue's heart seemed to be soaking in bitter water, she choked up and said, "Doctor Zhao, did I cause you trouble? I shouldn't have pushed her to the ground, I..."

"It's okay, it's not your fault." Zhao Xunyu held her hand, "I'm already touched by your willingness to stand up for me, thank you."

Feeling the warmth in her hand, Song Huaiyue was stunned for a while, "Then how should we solve this matter? Doesn't she just want money, let's give it!"

"No." Zhao Xunyu shook his head, his voice was firm, "Giving money means I have a guilty conscience, and it will not solve the problem at all." He added, "Besides, this will also encourage bad atmosphere."

Song Huaiyue looked at the angry-looking crowd outside, shrugged her shoulders, "Then, what shall we do?"

"Let them make trouble." Zhao Xunyu sighed, "They will leave when they have made enough trouble. Those who clean up will clean up themselves. I'm not afraid of others talking about it."

"No!" Song Huaiyue frowned, "I can call my brother and sister-in-law, and they will definitely solve this matter satisfactorily!"

She took out her mobile phone, and just dialed it, when she was seen by the sharp-eyed old lady, she got up and knocked the phone to the ground, and then continued to cry, "Oh, the black-hearted doctor is going to call for help! You are cruel to bully us lonely old people."

"we do not have!"

Knowing that it doesn't make sense, Song Huaiyue wanted to bend down to pick up the phone, but the old lady sat on it and looked at her proudly.

"You! You!" Song Huaiyue gritted her teeth and suddenly yelled, "Brother, sister-in-law, Dr. Zhao is in trouble here. There are people making trouble. Come here quickly!"

When the old woman heard that she didn't call the police, she stopped panicking, "It's useless to call more people, a murderer is a murderer, I'm sorry!"

She spat rudely, then patted her thigh and cried again. It was still the same rhetoric, but it aroused sympathy from many people.

Just when Song Huaiyue could no longer hold on, Ruan Yu and others finally rushed over.

"what happened?"

She had brought Jiang Wen and Song Huaijin to survey the market, but when Song Huaiyue called, it was a mess and they couldn't hear anything clearly.Ruan Yu thought that she might be with Zhao Xunyu, so she hurried to the hospital.

Seeing her, Song Huaiyue burst into tears immediately, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, there are doctors making trouble here, slandering Dr. Zhao as a murderer!"

Ruan Yu looked down, and the old lady stopped rolling, pointed at her and said, "Are you the sister-in-law of this bastard? Let me tell you, this is endless!"

"You want money?" Song Huaijin suddenly said.

The old woman was exposed, and immediately hesitated, "No, no, I want justice."

"That means no money." Song Huaijin waved Zhao Xunyu, "Call the police, don't you want to be fair, let the police judge."

"No, no!" The old woman jumped up, "The police are with you, and they will definitely attack the murderer!"

Ruan Yu raised her eyebrows, "I don't want money, and I don't allow the police to uphold justice. Then what do you want? Bring the patient back to life?"

The old woman immediately turned serious, "I, I! Anyway, this is not over!"

She hated in her heart, shouldn't she comfort her first, and then quietly take money to make up for it?How do you bring this kind of thing to the surface now?

Bah, the scumbags in the city are just shameless.

"Stop making trouble, don't you feel ashamed?"

Behind him, Jiang Wen suddenly spoke with a sarcasm on her face.

Only then did the old woman see her, she was stunned, then she pointed at Jiang Wen and cursed angrily, "You bastard, lose money, let me tell you where you have been these past few years, so you fooled around with the big boss!"

"You know her?" Ruan Yu asked.

Nodding, Jiang Wen said, "Although I don't want to admit it, she is still my mother."

Ruan Yu frowned. She remembered that Jiang Wen had been living in an orphanage when she investigated the information before, and it was the help of kind people that gave her the opportunity to be admitted to the School of Design.

Aware of her doubts, Jiang Wen explained: "When I was seven years old, she sold me to a 50-year-old pedophile for money. I ran out of hardships and went to the orphanage by myself. The person who funded me is Designer Lu."

When Lu Qing was ten years old, he often used his pocket money to donate to orphans.Although Jiang Wen was only one of his donors, she only regarded him as a savior and idol, and finally learned design and came to Ruan's, which was also related to Lu Qing.

When the old woman heard her words, she immediately cursed, "You little hoof, what do you call a sale? He has money, can't you give us more? I just sent you there because I saw him wearing gold and silver. That's for your enjoyment." !"

"You are so kind, why don't you let your son go? That beast prefers boys, so you can get more money!"

"Fart, Jin Bao is a boy, the life, root, son of Lao Jiang's family. You bitch, what do you know!"

Jiang Wen clenched her fists tightly and roared angrily, "So you deliberately killed my eldest sister? Just to buy a pair of sneakers for Jiang Jinbao?!"

"What do you mean?" Everyone was shocked.

"It's not the first time she has done such a thing as a medical complaint." Jiang Wen took a step back, "When I was six years old, my eldest sister was 12 years old. The eldest sister was pushed into the water by Jiang Jinbao and had a fever. Not only did she not let the eldest sister Rest, and let her wash and cook, and finally my eldest sister fainted in front of the stove."