The strongest medical saint

By the time Kang Shaojun arrived, the shop had already been messed up.

Some of the guests left, and some of them surrounded Aunt Song to protect her.

Aunt Song was sitting on a chair next to her, with slight scars on her head and legs.

Standing opposite were several young men in black clothes holding baseball bats.

"Hehe, you are looking for foreign aid." The leading young man was wearing a mask, but his tone was very bad. He raised his baseball bat and yelled at Aunt Song, "Old man, you don't know that this area has already Has it changed hands? Come on, when are you going to pay the protection fee?"

"Aunt Song has always been thinking of others, and she hasn't raised the price of breakfast for ten years. How can she make any money?" Next to Aunt Song, it sounded like the caller just now, and his arm was also hurt. hurt.

"Brother, don't listen to his nonsense, this old thing has been here for so many years, and must have a lot of savings." A man behind the masked man whispered.

Kang Shaojun's first reaction was to ask Su Yuhuan to go outside and call the police.

He pointed to the door, and Su Yuhuan quickly went out to make a phone call after he understood it in seconds.

"Aren't you looking for foreign aid? Why don't you look for the police? If you have the ability to call the police, I guarantee that after I enter the police station, you people will never have a good life."

Kang Shaojun is so embarrassed, there are still people in City A who have such power, they can cover the sky with one hand, and even the police can't control him.

"Hearing your tone is quite loud, I am not a foreign aid, but we have to talk."

Kang Shaojun came in from behind. The man wearing a mask turned around and pointed the bat at Kang Shaojun, "Talk, of course you can talk if you have money, 10 yuan is not a lot."

Kang Shaojun ignored him directly, and then went inside to see Aunt Song's injury, "You are not small, of course I have 10 yuan, but will this satisfy you?"

"Big...big...brother, ten...one hundred thousand is not...a lot." The other man behind the man in the mask heard that there was 10 yuan, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak well.

Seeing what Kang Shaojun was wearing, the man wearing a mask guessed that he was a rich man, "I know you're dressed like this, so you're definitely not short of money, so it's 20."

"20 a month or a year?" Kang Shaojun's contemptuous tone seemed to be telling the masked man that if you say that you are not worthy of collecting protection fees for a year.

"Hey, you're on the hook, right? You're so rich."

Kang Shaojun wanted to say something, but was stopped by the caller, "Mr. Kang, you can't tolerate them like this."

"Mr. Kang, what is Mr. Kang?" The man in the mask turned around and asked the younger brothers behind him.

"Big, big brother seems to belong to Jingyun, Jingyun Group, chairman, Kang, Kang, Kang Shaojun."

"Kang, Kang ass." The person wearing the mask was very upset when he heard the stuttering voice, so he slapped him.

"Brother, why are you beating me? He is so rich and still dressed like that, so he is Kang Shaojun, right?"

The man in the mask spat and turned to look at Kang Shaojun, "I didn't deny it. It seems to be true. Is the 20 less?"

Kang Shaojun smiled, ignored him, and turned to check Aunt Song's wound.

"Mr. Kang can't indulge him like this." The man who called Kang Shaojun lowered his head and whispered to persuade Kang Shaojun.

"Don't worry, I know the number. Only when the number is large enough can he be given a more serious crime, right?"

The man also nodded and stood up.

Kang Shaojun felt that the delay was almost over, and when he took out his mobile phone to look for Su Yuhuan, Su Yuhuan happened to send a message.

"Director Ren has come in person."

It seemed the police had arrived and the time was almost ripe.

"Hurry up, or you'll make an offer!" The man in the mask was also afraid that Kang Shaojun was playing some tricks, so he became impatient after waiting for so long.

Kang Shaojun just smiled and didn't speak.

"Okay, okay. Laughing like this, who do you look down on, 100 million! Is it okay to buy it now?"

"Okay." Although Kang Shaojun is not very familiar with the specific provisions of the law, the amount of 100 million should be enough.

So Kang Shaojun took out a check from his handbag, wrote 100 million on it, signed it, and handed it to the masked man.

"It's a robbery!"

As soon as the masked man took the check, Kang Shaojun yelled.

The ambushing police at the door all rushed in and took away the men in black, and Kang Shaojun didn't have time to deal with them.

After he greeted Director Ren, he and Su Yuhuan rushed Aunt Song to the hospital.

The doctor at the outpatient clinic knew Kang Shaojun, and when he saw him coming, he called Zhang Bufan's office directly.

It just so happened that Zhang Bufan had nothing to do and was in the office. After receiving the call, he immediately went to the outpatient clinic to pick him up.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Zhang Bufan thought something happened to Kang Shaojun, and trotted over, still out of breath.

"I'm fine. It's Aunt Song. If you help me, I was beaten."

"Auntie, do you know who he is? How old are you this year?" Zhang Bufan tried to ask a few questions.

Aunt Song seemed to be able to hear what Zhang Bufan said, but she didn't speak, she just shook her head.

"The injury on the leg is not serious, and the bleeding has stopped. I'll call the nurse to deal with it later. Brother, come to the emergency room with me first, and then make an appointment for a brain CT."

Zhang Bufan saw that Aunt Song's condition seemed a little serious, she had almost lost consciousness, so she could only send her to the emergency room first, hoping that Director Sun could help her.

Sun Zhigao was checking the patient's medical records at the triage table when he saw Zhang Bufan coming over.

"what happened?"

"A patient I know suffered a severe blow to the brain. He should have lost consciousness."

Aunt Song had to rely on Kang Shaojun to support her when she walked.

Seeing this, Sun Zhigao quickly asked the nurse to push the stretcher bed.

"Let's send it to the emergency room first. The family members of the patient should wait here. Do you want Dr. Zhang to follow?"

"Okay!" Zhang Bufan reckoned that it would be a consultation later, "Then you go for a CT scan first, and I'll call a neurologist for you."

Sun Zhigao nodded, silently rejoicing in his heart, Zhang Bufan and the neurology department are important people, so the neurology department must not dare to be sloppy at all.

Zhang Bufan arranged Kang Shaojun and Su Yuhuan on the seats next to him, took a rest first, and then borrowed the emergency number to call the neurology department.

Sun Zhigao immediately took the film to the conference room after he finished filming.

Sure enough, the neurology doctor attending the consultation in the conference room was one of their famous attending physicians.

"The patient's left brain was hit hard. From the film, there should be at least three broken capillaries, and surgery must be performed immediately."

"At least three internal injuries, Director Sun, your data is a bit vague, what can we do?"

"The patient had a history of hypertension and hyperlipidemia. According to the current CT scan, there are three or four ruptures, but it cannot be ruled out that there are still blood vessels that may rupture at any time."