The strongest medical saint

Lin Yan went to the hospital during the interval between the evening shift and the morning shift. He took a piece of clothing from the changing room, put on a white mask, and went to the VIP ward on the top floor.

At this time, there were very few nurses on each floor, and Zhang Bufan did not go to work.

And Lin Yan did not predict wrongly, at this time the first bottle of needles had just started.

There is no 24-hour nursing in the VIP ward, but there is monitoring in each room at the nurse station. Lin Yan turned off the monitoring while the little nurse was giving the injection, and swaggered into the ward after the nurse finished giving the injection.

Ren Jingming was awake at the time, Lin Yan didn't care, he was going to die anyway.

Lin Yan directly used the needle to inject the medicine into the hanging needle, then threw away the needle and left.

What Lin Yan miscalculated was that Zhang Bufan didn't come to work according to the working time, because he wanted to accompany Ren Yuyan to see his grandfather, so he arrived at the ward a few minutes after Lin Yan left.

"Grandpa?" Ren Yuyan felt a little strange. Grandpa used to get up early when she was young, so how could it be possible that she is still sleeping now?

Yuyan walked to the hospital bed and gently pushed Grandpa, but found that Grandpa didn't respond. She gently put her hand in front of Grandpa's nose, trying to test it out.

Not breathing!

Ren Yuyan panicked, tears welled up in an instant, trembling all over, unable to say a word.

Zhang Bufan sensed something was wrong, pulled out the needle and told Ren Yuyan to go out immediately.

Zhang Bufan checked again, he was indeed not breathing or heartbeat, how could this be possible?

Zhang Bufan was stunned for a moment, but his first reaction was to find Yaoyao quickly.

Zhang Bufan asked Yaoyao, can people be reborn?

Yaoyao hesitated for a while, but still said yes, but it needs to exhaust all your merit points.

Thinking of Ren Yuyan's appearance just now, Zhang Bufan thought to himself, it's worth it!

"The glory of time, the light of fleeting years, I beg you in the name of the future, please let Ren Jingming be resurrected."

After using the spell, Zhang Bufan felt that his physical strength was suddenly overdrawn, and he also sweated a lot.

After a long time, Ren Yuyan couldn't wait outside the door and knocked on the door.

"Yuyan, it's okay, just wait a while and you'll be fine."

Ren Yuyan trembled when she heard Zhang Bufan's voice outside the door, so she hurried to call the nurse.

In the ward, Ren Jingming's breathing and heartbeat finally showed signs of recovery.

Zhang Bufan looked around and found a needle in the trash can.

It is impossible for the nurses in the hospital to give injections to throw the needles into the trash can in the ward.

"Doctor Zhang." Elder Ren woke up and saw Zhang Bufan.

At this time, Ren Yuyan and the nurse pushed the door in, and the dean also came.

The dean stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Bufan's arm, wanting to ask him what's going on?

Before the dean could speak, Zhang Bufan was exhausted and almost fell to the ground. His face and body were covered with sweat. Zhang Bufan felt that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Mr. Ren. It's okay. Trash can. Needle." Zhang Bufan said a few words intermittently.

Seeing that he was not in good condition, the dean's lips turned white, "I see, Bufan, go and rest."

The dean planned to suppress this matter, and then asked the nurse to take Zhang Bufan to rest quickly, and not to tell anyone else.

"Grandpa, grandpa, are you okay?" At this moment, the tears that Ren Yuyan had managed to hold back burst again.

"It's okay, Yuyan, don't cry." Elder Ren also felt that he had no strength in his body, so he raised his arms and wiped away Ren Yuyan's tears.

"Brother, what happened just now?" The dean looked at the needle tube in the trash can that Zhang Bufan pointed to just now. Could it be that someone administered medicine in the hospital?

"During the injection, a doctor came in and injected medicine into the hanging needle. I didn't care, and then I lost consciousness." Ren Jingming recalled, "When I woke up again, Xiao Zhang was beside me, sweating profusely. Yes, I'm just feeling a little tired."

Ren Jingming, who walked through the ghost gate, described it a bit lightly, he didn't want Ren Yuyan to worry.

"Grandpa, someone is trying to kill you!" Ren Yuyan looked at the unfinished injection, "I'll send Dad over right away!"

The dean can't help it. Fortunately, Mr. Ren is fine. If something goes wrong in his own hospital, then his hospital may not be able to keep it.

Ren Yuyan called her father, and soon the police arrived. There was poison in the needle tube in the trash can, and after testing, it was injected into the hanging needle.

The surveillance in the ward was also turned off, and the police concluded that someone from the hospital committed the crime.

At this time, He Tian, ​​the nurse on duty, was listed as the first object of investigation and was taken back to the police station.

Zhang Bufan was taken to the ward by the nurse, injected with glucose, fell asleep, and heard the news of the police intervention when he woke up.

"What? He Tian was arrested?" Zhang Bufan was deeply impressed by He Tian. The last time Ren Yuyan felt uncomfortable, the scene of He Tian giving him candy was right in front of him.

It was Zhao Xiaomeng who took care of Zhang Bufan all morning, "I don't know, I just heard that the police took Nurse He away, saying she couldn't get away with it."

"There are few people in the VIP ward, and He Tian is not that kind of person at all. Why did the police arrest her?" Zhang Bufan said as he wanted to get out of bed to see the situation.

"You don't move. You are really capable. You can exhaust your energy to save someone." Wang Xiaofeng held a piece of chocolate and handed it to Zhang Bufan.

"It doesn't hurt that I can die, right?" Zhang Bufan glanced at Wang Xiaofeng, took the chocolate, "I'm fine, you guys hurry up."

After Zhao Xiaomeng and Wang Xiaofeng left, Zhang Bufan hurried to the VIP ward.

"Old Ren, are you okay?"

"Xiao Zhang, are you okay?"

When the two met, the first sentence was the same, Ren Jingming and Zhang Bufan looked at each other and smiled.

"It seems that your condition is not very good, why don't you take a rest." Ren Yuyan saw that Zhang Bufan's lips turned pale.

"Don't worry, I'm a doctor and I know my condition." Zhang Bufan wanted to check Mr. Ren quickly.

"I just had an inspection, and it's all right. Thank you Xiao Zhang. Fortunately, you arrived in time."

Hearing what Mr. Ren said, Zhang Bufan blamed himself a little, he didn't arrive in time, he was late, if he had been earlier, he might have met the person who prescribed the drug.

"Has the person who gave the medicine been found? I heard that the police took Nurse He away, but I know her, she can't do this kind of thing!" Zhang Bufan was a little worried that something would happen to He Tian at the police station .

"Don't worry, my dad should be reasonable."

Zhang Bufan thought to himself that he was afraid that he would be inappropriate, only He Tian could make a breakthrough, and the police didn't know what they would do to He Tian.

Zhang Bufan wanted to find the murderer himself, he wanted to find the monitoring, according to the time of the injection and the time of his arrival, the monitoring of the whole hospital had to be searched.

After returning to the office, Zhang Bufan's cell phone rang in his pocket, and there were two pictures.

It's Lin Yan!
In the hospital corridor, Lin Yan went to the locker room to change and put on a mask.

"This person is haunted, he has been kicked out of the hospital, and he is still acting like a demon." Zhang Bufan couldn't help saying.

Wang Xiaofeng just came back, "Who are you talking about? Is it related to Mr. Ren?"

Zhang Bufan hesitated for a while and told the ins and outs of the matter. Wang Xiaofeng is very smart, anyway, he will guess sooner or later, so it is better to say it now, and let him help out with ideas.