world famous doctor

Chapter 212 Discuss a statement
After chatting for a while, Gu Qing went to the backyard to prepare the meal. When they were about to go to the backyard for dinner, a short-haired man rushed into the lobby with a few people carrying a stretcher aggressively at the entrance of the hospital.

On the stretcher, lay a young man.

At this moment, the young man has fallen into a coma.

After Liu Hanwen saw this, he didn't dare to be negligent at all, and hurried forward, while examining the comatose young man, he asked:
"What... what's going on?"

Standing aside, the leader with a cropped head couldn't help but step forward, and pushed Liu Hanwen away with a slap in the face.

He scolded unceremoniously: "My brother picked up medicine at your Chinese medicine center two days ago, and went back to take a few doses, and now it has become like this."

Liu Hanwen was stunned for a moment.

He looked down at the unconscious young man again.

In his impression, this young man has never been to the medical clinic to get medicine?

But thinking about it again, the business of the medical center is so good now, dozens of patients come to the door for consultation every day, and not every patient can clearly remember his appearance.

Liu Hanwen looked back at Zhou Chen, and asked in a low voice:

"Did you get medicine for him?"

Zhou Chen shook his head.

He has no memory of it either.

The inch-cut man squeezed his fist fiercely, and the sound of cracking bones was very scary.

"If you don't give an explanation today, I will tear down your medical center!"

This Baojitang Traditional Chinese Medicine Center took the wrong medicine not once or twice.

Zhou Chen turned his head and glanced at Liu Hai who was standing silently by the side.

It is estimated that he misunderstood the prescription and grabbed the wrong medicine again.

But at this moment, Zhou Chen's master, Liu Hanwen, was in a daze, his whole body was trembling, and he seemed terribly frightened.

Right now, only Zhou Chen can call the shots in the medical clinic.

He took a few steps forward and stood in front of the inch-haired man.

Before he could open his mouth, the inch-haired man cast an unfriendly look at him, and his expression became a bit more serious.

"Yes, it is the medicine prescribed by your kid. Today I came to you to discuss an explanation for my brother."

Zhou Chen turned his head and glanced at the men standing beside the short-haired man. They seemed to be holding back a wave of anger, and they probably might roar towards his head with their fists at any time.

However, Zhou Chen didn't show any fear, on the contrary, he was extremely calm.

He frowned, looked at the unconscious young man on the stretcher, and asked:
"How long has he been like this?"

The inch-cut man snorted coldly, and seemed to ignore his answers.

Zhou Chen knelt down and touched the other person's pulse, ready to diagnose him.

The inch-cut man pulled Zhou Chen's hand away, and shouted loudly:

"You don't need to treat it now, I will ask you for an explanation!"

Zhou Chen didn't like the rude way of communication between the other party and himself.

However, think about it differently, because his younger brother is unconscious right now, and it is understandable for him to lose control of his emotions for a while.

"You ask me to show him. As long as I find the cause, I can prescribe the right medicine, and I should be able to wake him up." Zhou Chen said.

The face of the inch-cut man changed: "Are you still prescribing the right medicine? He became like this after taking the medicine from your clinic. Can I still believe your nonsense now? Get the hell out of here."

Gu Qing couldn't listen anymore.

She stepped forward in a few steps, ready to teach this rude man with a haircut.

Zhou Chen raised his hand to stop Jia Qing, gave her a look, and shook his head. He was full of demeanor of an old Chinese doctor, very gracious.

Only then did Gu Qing retreat again.

He stared coldly at these unkind men.

Liu Hanwen stood aside, frowning slightly, recalling it carefully.

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of a reason, and finally turned his gaze to the bangs beside him.

A hint of panic flashed across Liu Hai's face immediately:
"Dad, I've been grabbing the medicine for a long time, and I've been taking it according to the prescription. I'm not sloppy at all. You can't rely on me for this!"

"In this clinic, you and Zhu Dayong are the only ones who grab the medicine..."

Halfway through Liu Hanwen's words, Liu Hai stretched his neck and defended:

"I can assure you that it's definitely not me. Maybe it's because Zhu Dayong is not proficient in business, can't read prescriptions, and took the wrong medicine?"

Zhu Dayong's face changed slightly, and he replied in a very serious tone:
"This...why does this depend on me again?"

Here, Zhou Chen is confronting the inch-cut man.

Zhou Chen asked with a gloomy face, "Then what explanation do you want to ask?"

The inch-cut man looked at Zhou Chen with extremely cold eyes.

He put a hand on Zhou Chen's shoulder suddenly, and his voice was as cold as his cold eyes:

"You go to the hospital with me right now. I want you to see my brother's examination report with your own eyes. Otherwise, when the time comes, you won't feel that we are slandering you again!"

Zhou Chen didn't hesitate.

He felt that the other party's request was not too much.

If it is true that I prescribed the wrong medicine and caused drug poisoning, I should go with him as a matter of course and cannot evade responsibility.

Then Zhou Chen nodded: "Okay, let's go now."

At this moment, one of the several men present suddenly curled his mouth into a playful smile.

This scene was seen by Zhu Dayong, and it seemed that there was some conspiracy in it.

Thinking of this, Zhu Dayong immediately rushed up and grabbed Zhou Chen, and said in a trembling and urgent voice:

"Old cousin, you must not go with them, in case..."

Zhou Chen pushed his hand away, and said calmly:
"Don't worry, you'll be fine."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Chen followed the inch-cut man out of the door and got into a commercial vehicle.

Zhu Dayong scratched the back of his head, he couldn't figure it out for a moment.

Just now, what did the playful and sly expression on that man's face imply?
After getting into the commercial car, Zhou Chen found that the short-haired man had a leisurely look on his face. He didn't seem to care much about his unconscious brother, let alone care or worry.

Zhou Chen couldn't help but whispered in his heart.

Furthermore, he recalled that just now he took the young man's pulse with his hand.

Although it was only a second or two of contact, he found that the young man's pulse was steady and strong, and he didn't seem to be ill.

Is it...

Is this a conspiracy?
Thinking of this, Zhou Chen raised his eyes from the comatose young man again, and turned to look at the cropped man.

I saw the short-haired man looking at me with a chuckle, and said calmly:

"Zhou Chen, we only use money to do things. When you get there, you have a debt and a debt. Don't blame our brothers!"

Zhou Chen suddenly understood the meaning of his words.

This is how someone came to them to avenge themselves.

(End of this chapter)