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Chapter 277 Black Money
The so-called eat a fall and gain a wisdom.What happened to Zhao Mengli last time has already reminded Sun Lien - only with evidence can he protect himself.At that time, if he could have a recording device to record the conversation of Zhao Mengli who did not cooperate with the treatment and insisted on waiting for the next day to start the treatment, then Dean Song might not need to face the group of doctors holding signs The video provided by the police station was used—in case Zhao Mengli's boyfriend didn't take drastic measures that day, this situation is really difficult to deal with.

Sun Li'en was not Wang Tianyong's first doctor, nor was Wang Tianyong referred to him—what's more, the place where the two talked was in the corridor of the pediatrics department, not the consulting room.There are some surveillance cameras, but no recording capabilities.If you don't make a recording yourself, then there is really no evidence.

"We need corresponding indications for admission of patients. Especially for pediatric hospitalization, we need to look at these indications. After all, our hospital beds are limited. Those few beds are provided for children who are in more critical condition." Sun Lien He emphasized the word "critical", and then asked a carefully considered question, "You also know that your child is actually just scratches, right?"

"What's wrong with the bruise? Isn't the bruise an injury?" Wang Tianyong's mother stepped into Sun Lien's trap directly, "If you tell me to sew stitches for my child, you can sew it up. Why are there so many words?"

"I can't give your child any other treatment. Suturing a scabbed wound is obviously over-medication, and it won't do any good to the child." Sun Li'en stubbornly rejected Wang Tianyong's mother's request, "If you are doing it for the good of the child, then Just take him home and rest quickly—this child was hit by a car but was not seriously injured, it was originally a good thing, let you make such a toss, see how tired the child is?"

"I'm going to complain to you! What's your attitude, huh?!" Wang Tianyong's mother originally thought that Sun Li'en would obey her, but she didn't expect this young doctor to dare to speak back.She aggressively pulled her child up from the stool, completely ignoring that the drowsy little guy started to tremble in fright, not to mention that her mouth was next to the child's ear, she turned towards Sun Li'en, with the loudest voice Shouted, "I'm going to sue you! Just wait to get fired!"

Sun Li'en watched the woman walking towards the elevator with the crying child in her arms, and raised her eyebrows helplessly.Then he made it to Director Qian Hongjun's side, and asked with a smile, "Director Qian, what kind of meal are you eating now?"

"The takeaway that Lao Wang helped to order should be counted as lunch? Anyway, this is the second meal today." Director Qian sighed after swallowing a mouthful of biscuits, "what's so good about this thing? Chew the biscuits in your mouth It's like a cardboard box."

Wang Jianpei, director of the Cardiology Department, has always been famous for his love of mutton vermicelli soup. As an old friend, the only result of Qian Hongjun looking for Wang Jianpei to order takeaway is to get a mutton vermicelli soup. It is said that Director Wang is now the Zunyi mutton restaurant at the door. Senior customers of the Vermicelli Soup Shop can enjoy the service of telephone ordering and monthly payment.

"This cake is actually good to eat hot." Sun Li'en looked at the bowl of cold mutton soup in Qian Hongjun's hand and the white mutton fat floating on it, and suddenly felt a little sour. "Director Qian, did you reheat this mutton soup before drinking it? The oil is congealed."

"It's all right." Qian Hongjun waved his hands with a smile, "It's good to have a stutter. It's not that particular."

Qian Hongjun ate very quickly. It took only three to five minutes from when Sun Lien came to rescue him, to when Wang Tianyong's mother left the scene angrily.And Qian Hongjun had basically finished the battle and was drinking his last two sips of soup.

"I'll talk to the hospital office and the complaints section about today's matter." Qian Hongjun finished his meal, carefully put away the disposable tableware, wrapped them tightly and threw them into the trash can, and then went to Looking at Sun Lien, he said, "I'll take care of the complaint for you. Don't worry, I won't drag you into it."

Sun Li'en took out his mobile phone with a smile, and showed Qian Hongjun his recording results. "Don't worry, I recorded the sound just now."

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Sun Li'en was proud of his cleverness, while in the dean's office, policeman Lao Wu was leading a team to check the identities and work certificates of the three people in the meeting room.

Lao Wu is an old grassroots officer who has worked as a front-line policeman for nearly 30 years. Lao Wu's "feeling" is regarded as a great talent by the Ningyuan police system.If Lao Wu became suspicious of a passer-by on the road, as long as he was willing to make an effort to investigate, he would definitely find a shocking discovery.

But now, Comrade Old Wu was suspicious of Huang Sanqiao, and Old Wu really felt that Huang Sanqiao in front of him was very suspicious.

"Identity card." After taking Huang Sanqiao's work permit, Old Wu felt a lot more at ease.The steel seal on the work card is actually a printed shadow, and the work card itself is softer than the regular work card—the most important thing is that the font on this work card does not match the font on the government department work card at all.This is definitely a fake certificate, and it's too fake.

"No...not with me." Huang Sanqiao replied stammeringly, his eyes drifted away, and he didn't dare to look at Old Wu.

Old Wu's eyes lit up, "Didn't bring it? It's okay to report your ID card number!" While talking, he took out the police phone from his pocket and began to enter the number Huang Sanqiao reported.

"This is you?" Old Wu laughed angrily as he looked at the photo on the Police Newsletter. "You're so handsome? And you're born after 00?"

Huang Sanqiao's head was covered with sweat, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"Tell the truth!" Old Wu suddenly yelled violently, making Huang Sanqiao tremble all over in fright.

The new number popped out from Huang Sanqiao's mouth, while Old Wu pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Have you been dealt with by the public security organs before?"

"It's been dealt with." Huang Sanqiao knew that he had hit the iron plate today.He said miserably, "Robbery."

The few policemen beside Old Wu looked at the screen on the police pass, and then stood beside Huang Sanqiao calmly. "I'm afraid it's more than that?" Old Wu's swollen eyes suddenly flashed a bright light, and those policemen also rushed up and directly pressed Huang Sanqiao to the ground.

"Huang Sanqiao, do you know why they want to arrest you?" Seeing his colleagues handcuff Huang Sanqiao, Old Wu smiled and asked Huang Sanqiao who looked terrified, "Do you know that you are an online fugitive?"

Huang Sanqiao was listed as an online fugitive by the local police because of his involvement in a case of intentional injury two years ago.On the other side, the two reporters were already frightened by the scene in front of them—the person Zhang Yi sent to meet him was actually a fugitive?The two of them had long since given up the idea of ​​collecting money and eliminating disasters for others.They secretly made up their minds that as long as they can leave Ningyuan safely, they must find out all the bad things about Zhang Yi before, and then take a large amount of sponsorship fees from Guohua Medical Group to calm down their anger.

Of course, there is no problem with the identities of these two reporters.Press credentials are also real.After being educated by the police that "interviews should not disturb public order," the two were "escorted" by the police and prepared to leave Ningyuan Fourth Central Hospital.Huang Sanqiao was handcuffed.In order to prevent ordinary patients from seeing the bright handcuffs and causing adverse effects, Lao Wu thoughtfully took off Huang Sanqiao's coat and put it on his hands as a cover.And Huang Sanqiao was accompanied by two policemen the whole time, in case the kid suddenly ran away.

When a group of nine people passed by the emergency room, they suddenly heard a woman yelling in the distance, "I want to complain about Sun Li'en from your emergency department!"

The two reporters looked at each other, then quietly slowed down.

"My child was hit by a car! It's been seven hours, and you can only play football!" Wang Tianyong's mother hugged the child and shouted in the hall, "From the emergency department to the pediatric department, and from the pediatric department to the emergency department." What else can you do besides evading? I don’t pay for medical treatment? We are not patients?!”

The electromagnetic door of the rescue room was closed tightly, and the security guards who hadn't gone to the door of the dean's office gathered at the door to prevent the person holding the child from breaking into the rescue room.On the other side, Dr. Cao Yanhua, who had examined the child for the first time, persuaded him helplessly.

"What do you mean no need to be treated? Ah?!" Cao Yanhua probably said something ambiguous, which drew a strong counterattack from Wang Tianyong's mother, "Such a small child was hit by a car! Do you understand that the car hit?! No hospitalization, no stitches, no anti-inflammatory water! You are disregarding human life!"

Wang Tianyong was so frightened by his mother that he started to cry again. Two-year-old children love to cry when they don't sleep at night.My own mother turned into a Hedong lion, yelling at the doctor, and her mouth was right next to the child's ear.Can the movement be small?So the child kept crying, and Cao Yanhua almost lost the strength to explain.

"Go and see what's going on." Old Wu was enthusiastic, and his work was basically completed.It's okay to let other colleagues who don't have any tasks to check the situation.As for the two reporters, Old Wu was going to take them away from the scene.Unexpectedly, the two of them said in unison, "I'm a reporter, let's go and have a look!"

The voices of these two reporters were not low, which immediately caught Wang Tianyong's mother's attention.She suddenly became excited, hugged the baby and moved towards the reporter, shouting as she ran, "Reporter, please comment!"

The scene became chaotic again.

Dr. Cao Yanhua covered his face and sighed. It seems that today's night shift work will be much busier than usual.

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The small meeting room in the emergency room became Wang Tianyong's mother's personal press conference.

"We are in business, and the child was playing outside alone in the afternoon." Wang Tianyong's mother complained to the reporter, "As a result, a car backed up without eyes and hit our child!"

"What's the matter with you saying you want to complain to Dr. Sun Li'en?" The reporter couldn't help it, and he interrupted Wang Tianyong's mother's speech.

Wang Tianyong's mother was immediately dissatisfied, "There is always a sequence of events. If I don't explain things clearly, how can I tell you what happened next? Are you reporters? Did you collect black money from the driver who caused the accident?"

The reporter who was questioned quietly rolled his eyes, and then continued to listen to the complaint.

"Then the driver took our child and the child's grandmother to the hospital. He put down 5000 yuan and ran away!" Wang Tianyong's mother continued to complain, "The old lady didn't understand anything, so she was deceived by the doctor. She said it was the child. There is no trauma, so I have to go to the Pediatric Neurosurgery on the ninth floor for an examination. After taking the child for the examination, the child was not allowed to be hospitalized!"

"Why not let the child be hospitalized?" The reporter followed Wang Tianyong's mother's words and asked.

Then there was a burst of more intense dissatisfaction. "How do I know? I wasn't in the hospital at the time!"

"Where were you at that time?" The reporter blinked, and then asked the third question.

"I'm out of town!" Wang Tianyong's mother replied, "When I arrived at the hospital, these unscrupulous doctors coaxed the old lady to take the child out of the hospital! If I hadn't arrived in time, I would have been deceived by them!"

The two reporters exchanged glances, and then continued to ask, "What did they lie to you about?"

"It's okay to lie to my child!" Wang Tianyong's mother said confidently, "How can there be nothing wrong with being hit by a car? They must have collected black money from the driver!"

　Continue milking a book today
　　"My uncle is Lin Zhengying" When it comes to Hong Kong supernatural films, it seems that there is no second representative character other than Lin Zhengying.Even Huang Baiming's happy ghost seemed to be just a poor little shivering under Lin Zhengying's sword eyebrows.

　　So, what stories will Lin Zhengying's nephew have?I'm very curious!

　　(Look at the titles of other people's books, and then look at my own...I just hate myself for not being good at picking names)

　　
　
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