A scumbag will die a hundred times

"Damn it, this hospital is really heartless, all this kind of doctor is hired? Can they manage something wrong??"

"If you can't manage it, you have to manage it! You can't just let this matter go, you have to lose money!"

"Yes, lose money! Let them lose money! Otherwise, we won't leave! So that everyone can see clearly what kind of virtue this hospital is!"

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The crowd was making noise, and the noise got louder and louder. It seemed that someone downstairs heard the commotion and hurried over to watch.It's human nature to watch the excitement, and after a while, a group of people gathered at the stairs, pointing and pointing from a distance, and it seems that they didn't say anything good.

The little nurse nervously looked at the group of unreasonable relatives, and she was so angry that she had already explained the risks clearly before the operation, and they also signed the agreement to perform the operation on the premise of knowing the risks. It must be as if the hospital had harmed them, really... the little girl was about to cry when she saw more and more people watching around, most of whom were pointing fingers at Dr. Qi.

Qi Ze is very calm. As a top-notch mercenary who has wandered between the blades and gunfire for many years and is still alive and kicking, he has seen this kind of face a lot in some war zones, and it is really difficult to mobilize his emotions.

With a light shake of his hand, Zhang Daben stumbled backwards as if being thrown out. Before the others could accuse some messy things out of nothing, Qi Ze calmly took out a bag from the pocket of his white coat. Zhang informed consent for surgery.

Without even looking at him, he said directly: "I understand the possible risks, effects and postoperative conditions of this operation, and I know that surgery is a traumatic treatment. Medical accidents and other dangerous situations unforeseen by doctors may occur later.”

His voice was not too loud, but his expression was cold, and his voice also had a smell of stubble, and the people around him unconsciously quieted down.

"I remember, I explained these terms to you in detail before your mother's operation, here," he tapped the lower right corner of the consent form, "and your autograph."

Zhang Daben's complexion was not very good. He didn't know whether he was pushed by him or he was a little angry. He glanced at his relatives and said with some lack of confidence: "I don't know what you are talking about at all, folks. , Comrades! Guys, open your eyes and take a closer look. This indifferent doctor told me well before the operation that my old lady would surely live another ten or twenty years after the operation. As a result, the day before yesterday I Only then did I realize that my old lady is going to die!" As he said that, his tears flowed down like a magic trick.

The people around who became quiet were whispering.

Zhang Daben was about to say something more, but Qi Ze interrupted him coldly.

"The operation is successful. If the patient recovers well, he will have at least ten years to live. If the recovery is not good, he may die in a short time."

Qi Ze looked at him indifferently, "Comrade Zhang Daben, I remember that when I told you about this before the operation, you chose the operation without any hesitation. I need to repeat what you said at that time. Is it? You are not stupid, and I am not stupid, I know what you are thinking."

Zhang Daben's expression froze, and before he had time to say anything, the relatives behind him couldn't help it, "You young man, speak up when you have something to say, why are you dawdling!"

Zhang Daben's face changed suddenly, but he didn't have time to stop it.

Qi Ze showed his first smile after arriving at the scene, which was not friendly at all.

"The operation fee is only more than 3 yuan. If it is saved, the pension for more than ten years will be in the tens of thousands! Do it!" Some vulgar words passed through Qi Ze's mouth, and there was something different when he finally said them taste, but the meaning is quite clear.

"Isn't that what you said?" He tapped the pen in his hand, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Da Daben.

Zhang Daben actually decided to operate on his mother for the hundreds of thousands. In the current situation, presumably the operation failed and the money wasted, so he came to blackmail the hospital.It's just that he didn't even care about his mother's body for the sake of money, it's really shameless!

"Damn, can you control me! What's wrong with me wanting money? My wife wants to leave that money to me?" Zhang Daben became furious and yelled indiscriminately.

The people who came to join in the fun exploded in an instant.

Most of the people who came to the hospital to see a doctor were filial sons and daughters besides their own ailments. When they heard such unconscionable words, most of them showed disdain. , if you listen carefully, you will definitely hear a lot of greetings to Zhang Daben.

Zhang Daben became furious, rushed up directly, and shouted: "You are fucking looking for death! I want you to pay for my mother's death! Get the hell out of here with me!"

Zhang Daben's relatives obviously just found out about this incident. They glanced at each other and rushed up with Zhang Daben. It seemed that they were not trying to stop him, but to make trouble together!

Lin Guoguo was so anxious that she almost cried out, seeing Zhang Daben's rough fist slam down hard!

In the blink of an eye, Qi Ze shot like lightning, stretching up and down, making people dazzled.Zhang Daben froze suddenly, and screamed like a duck. After a moment, the sound stopped abruptly, and his tall body fell limply to the ground.

Qi Ze showed his first smile after arriving at the scene, just showing a little bit of white teeth.

The rushing crowd went silent for a moment, those in the front row were too frightened to move, while the people behind saw no movement ahead, and dared not move rashly.They were just following the trend to make trouble. Now that there is no leader, the group has no leader for a while, and no one dares to rush forward again.

A gang fight turmoil disappeared invisibly.

The security guard came belatedly to deal with the aftermath.

All the troublemakers were politely invited to the conference room, and then a special person came forward to explain the operation information and the postoperative patient's condition carefully, saying that it had nothing to do with the hospital. If they made trouble again, the hospital would have to sue them.

Most of these relatives came with Zhang Daben because they wanted to get some benefits, and some of them were just his friends, and they couldn't even get along with distant relatives. Hearing this, he was a little scared, only Zhang Daben was still cursing, He didn't get a penny of the money, so he had to post money to continue to support him. Every day he was hospitalized for infusions, it was his money that was burned!

Those relatives left one by one under the persuasion of the hospital. As for Zhang Daben, no one knows when he disappeared.

Hospital pantry.

Qi Ze took a sip of his coffee, could it be Zhang Daben?If he didn't get the money from him, he must be upset and suspicious; or did those colleagues kill this body?They suffered for nothing for their own sake; or...

"Du Du——" There was a knock on the door, and a capable and elegant man was at the door. He was dressed in ordinary clothes, but inadvertently revealed a little low-key wealth and naturalness. His delicate, beautiful and seductive face , A shallow smile slowly emerged.

It was Situ Yan, the leading chaebol head in S City, and his ex-boyfriend. The two had been together for three years and broke up a month ago.

"It's you, what's the matter?" Qi Ze took another sip of his coffee while talking.

Situ Yan strolled in. He is a person who understands life very well. His aura is not very overwhelming, but he will never be ignored. He has his own unique charm when he walks around.

"I missed you, so I came over to take a look. It's nothing wrong." Situ Yan's voice was soft. If his friends in the business field heard it, they would never think it was the same person.

"You—I want to say," he said suddenly, but couldn't help but pause again, "we, can we, be together again?"

As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the corner of Qi Ze's sleeve, as if brushing off dust, very gently and carelessly.