Start the game with the goddess on a deserted island!

Chapter 1240 Get the hell out!

Wei Xiaobao prepared without haste.

After about 3 minutes, he arrived at the No. 5 operating room of the hospital slowly.

At this moment, there were nearly a dozen people surrounding the operating room.

These guys are all dyed with yellow hair and wearing orange leather jackets. If these young people were placed ten years ago, they must all be non-mainstream.

Seeing Wei Xiaobao in a white coat walking towards the operating room, this group of young people rushed over one after another!

"Are you the chief surgeon?"

Wei Xiaobao nodded slightly, but did not speak.

The leader is a yellow-haired man, wearing a string of gold chains, and looks about 20 years old.

After confirming that Wei Xiaobao was the chief surgeon, the kid immediately started drinking violently!
"Hurry up and go to the operating room to help my boss perform an operation. If his wound is not treated properly, I will kill you!"

Wei Xiaobao didn't say a word, and walked straight into the operating room.

Wei Xiaobao's every move, many medical staff are watching from the corner.

But any doctor who has worked in Dahe County People's Hospital for a long time knows that the people from Sima's family are the most difficult to deal with, and all of them are seriously injured.

This time it was even more ruthless, and the one who was injured the most was Sima Qilin, the eldest son of the Sima family.

As for why these guys were injured, no one knows.

Seeing that Wei Xiaobao entered the operating room without saying a word, many doctors who wore the same trousers as Yang Ming started whispering.

"Isn't this kid usually very good? In front of the Sima family, he has to pretend to be a grandson!"

"Just now Wei Xiaobao didn't seem to say a word, probably because he was too scared to speak!"

"This kind of person hums in front of ordinary people with ordinary hair. If he really meets a ruthless character, he will be like a turtle with a shrinking head."

"How can you comment on Dr. Wei like that? Maybe he was thinking about how to suture the patient's wound? Sima Qilin who pushed in just now seemed to be seriously injured. A steel pipe was inserted into his entire thigh. It is impossible to suffer such a serious injury in a fight."

However, just when several medical staff were whispering.

From the operating room, Wei Xiaobao's saturated voice came.

Originally, Wei Xiaobao didn't take these yellow-haired boys seriously.

But I didn't expect that after Wei Xiaobao entered the operating room, these yellow-haired boys actually wanted to follow in!
"Our boss is seriously injured now, what if your kid makes any mistakes during the operation?"

When Wei Xiaobao ordered them to stop outside the operating room, the leader of the yellow-haired boy said so.

Wei Xiaobao replied very calmly: "Am I a doctor, or are you a doctor? How about you do this operation?"

"Why the hell did you talk to me? You doctors are the most irresponsible, don't think I don't know! I..."

Snapped! ! !
As soon as the yellow-haired man finished speaking, Wei Xiaobao slapped him firmly on the face!

"In terms of age, you should be a little younger than me. If you open your mouth and shut your mouth, you are my father. Didn't your mother teach you what education is?"

"Since this patient is lying in the operating room, I will be responsible for his life, and it's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks. Don't say he is your boss, even if he is your father, what should I do?" Governance, how to cure it."

Wei Xiaobao's slap made the yellow-haired boy and his companions dumbfounded!

Looking at the entire Dahe County Hospital, there had never been a doctor who dared to stand upright and confront someone from the Sima family.

Wei Xiaobao was the first one.

At this moment, Xu Jiayi, who had just started work, ran towards the No. 5 operating room non-stop after hearing that a group of seriously injured patients had come to the hospital.

Because in the hospital's operation schedule, the patient with the history of operation No. 5 was not treated.

She didn't know that Yang Ming wanted to make Wei Xiaobao take the blame for such a petty trick.

However, when Xu Jiayi arrived outside the operating room, she saw Wei Xiaobao standing at the door of the operating room, and witnessed the scene of him slapping the yellow-haired boy.

Naturally, Xu Jiayi also knew that the person lying in the operating room was the eldest son of the Sima family. Wei Xiaobao's actions surprised the group of doctors who were just watching.

"You fucking dare to hit me, believe it or not, I'm here to kill you?!"

After the yellow-haired boy was slapped, he immediately became irritable like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

Wei Xiaobao rolled up the sleeves of his white coat.

There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Come on, I don't mind fighting with you here, it's okay to fight for half an hour, when your boss bleeds to death inside, you should also think about it." How do you want to take care of his funeral."

Wei Xiaobao's tough attitude, as well as the result of his assumptions, made the yellow-haired boy shut up resentfully.

"Can't you understand people's words? Get out of here!"

Although Wei Xiaobao is a simple and honest person, he knows what kind of person he needs and what kind of attitude he needs to use.

If you were polite to these yellow-haired boys, they might push their noses in the face.

Moreover, with Wei Xiaobao's current ability, he can completely ignore them.

No matter how powerful the members of Sima's family are, they will definitely not be able to move a hair of their own.

After being yelled at by Wei Xiaobao, those yellow-haired boys looked at each other, then took a step back and left the first compartment of the operating room.

This scene stunned the medical staff who were eating melons and watching the excitement just now.

They originally thought that Wei Xiaobao bowed his head in front of the Sima family, but in fact he didn't.

Seeing this, Xu Jiayi hurried into the operating room.

"Are you an anesthetist? I don't need anesthesia for this operation."

Wei Xiaobao glanced at Xu Jiayi and said so.

However, he didn't know that in order to deliberately trip him up, Yang Ming didn't even have a single medical staff in the No. 5 operating room.

Only when the situation is flustered can Wei Xiaobao make mistakes.

If Sima Qilin, the eldest son of the Sima family, died of a medical accident, members of the Sima family would probably not patronize the County Second People's Hospital again.

Even if the other party blames it, all the responsibilities can be pushed to Wei Xiaobao.

Kill two birds with one stone, kill two birds with one stone.

Yang Ming thought his plan was perfect!
Even if it really got to the point of getting out of hand, Zhao Dayong will still take the blame for him.

Although Zhao Dayong and Yang Ming were on the same boat from the outside, Yang Ming's selfishness was far beyond Zhao Dayong's imagination.

In order to make Wei Xiaobao suffer, Yang Ming can do everything he can, without caring about the consequences, and he can even bring in Zhao Dayong, the dean.

Hearing what Wei Xiaobao said, Xu Jiayi was stunned. She said, "I am the attending doctor of the trauma department, not an anesthetist. How could Dr. Yang Ming ask a doctor from the Chinese medicine department to perform surgery? Isn't this just nonsense!"

For the previous week, Xu Jiayi hadn't been in the hospital.

This was the first time Wei Xiaobao met this woman, although Xu Jiayi had already noticed Wei Xiaobao yesterday afternoon.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Jiayi ordered: "For the next operation, you will help me. Although you can't perform the operation, you should be able to help me with some small things, right?"

Wei Xiaobao said disapprovingly: "I'm the chief surgeon of this operation, even if it's the assistant, you should do it."

When the two were talking, they had already arrived in the operating room.

The medical staff who had taken care of Sima Qilin before had all been withdrawn by Yang Ming.

At this moment, Sima Qilin was lying on the operating table, his legs were dripping with blood. The steel pipe was obviously a building material, not the result of a fight...

(End of this chapter)