Skilled in managing a house

Han Ye and Leng Lingxue were stunned when they heard the urgent shouts. There were quick footsteps outside, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them saw a man rushing into the emergency room. Immediately afterwards, another stretcher was brought in from outside, and on the stretcher lay a young man covered in blood.

The person carrying the stretcher originally planned to put the young man on the bed, but found that there was one lying on the bed and had to stop. Later, seven or eight young people followed in from outside.

Soon, three or four nurses came in from outside, and one of them said: "There are other patients in the emergency room. You can change the ward for rescue."

"Your hospital doesn't just have an emergency room!" The man who came in first shouted.

"There are three in total, but the other two are undergoing surgery," the nurse said.

"What the hell!" The man cursed, and then looked at Han Ye's son lying on the bed.

Seeing the appearance of Han Ye's son, the man was stunned for a moment, and then said loudly: "There is no doctor in this rescue room. Is the rescue finished?"

"The rescue is complete..." The person who spoke this time was the nurse who was previously responsible for watching the door of the rescue room.

"Now that it's over, let him get out quickly! Stop taking up space here!" The man shouted again.

"This... we can't make the decision... we have to ask the doctor..." the little nurse guarding the door said carefully.

"When did this happen!" The man stared.

At this stall, three more doctors ran in from outside, and they were the doctors on the night shift.

I heard that someone was carried into the hospital and needed rescue, and the doctor rushed over immediately. One of the doctors, Lin, said, "What happened?"

The nurse guarding the door quickly replied, "Doctor, the injured person who came in needs rescue, but the patient Han Jiasheng is still lying in bed, so it is recommended that the injured person who comes in needs to be treated in the ward."

Before Dr. Lin could speak, the man rushed to Dr. Lin in two steps and said loudly and proudly: "You are the doctor. I just heard the nurse say that the boy on the bed has been rescued, so why should he stay here?" ?Hurry up and make room for him!"

Doctor Lin nodded, then walked around the man, looked at Han Ye, and said in a consultative tone: "Mr. Han, your son has passed away. I know you are very sad, but he cannot be resurrected. You see... I will let someone put him there. How about my son moving to another ward..."

"My son is not dead! Why should I say that he just faked his death!" As soon as Han Ye heard that he wanted to move his son away, he was also a person with a temper, especially when something like this happened to his son. After being able to control himself, he immediately rushed to the bed and took out a posture of risking his life for anyone who dared to touch his son.

Doctor Lin was still planning to discuss it, but the man turned around and rushed in front of Han Ye. He stared at his eyes and said, "You are so sick! Your son is dead, and you still dare to stay here! Get out of here!"

Both sides were in a state of urgency. Firstly, Han Ye had to protect his son, and secondly, Leng Lingxue was still there. How could he show weakness in this situation? Han Ye also stared and shouted loudly: "Your son just died, who the hell is here! Is there a first-come-first-served basis? You are the only one who knows how to stare!"

"Fuck you!" Seeing that Han Ye still dared to contradict him, the man's eyes turned red. He raised his hand and slapped Han Ye hard on the face.

Han Ye had been in a fight before, and he was slapped to the ground by the other party. His cheeks were burning with pain.

The man then pointed to the Han family on the bed and shouted: "Throw this dead man out!"

Some of the young men who came in with the man immediately rushed to the bed, and several people worked together to lift Han Jiasheng up and walked outside.

The man immediately shouted: "Hurry up and put the person on the bed!"

Among the people carrying the stretcher, four were wearing white coats, two were wearing ordinary clothes, and four were wearing white coats. I was a little confused for a while. I had never seen anything like this. The other two helped, but they didn't hesitate and said directly: "If you don't understand, hurry up!"

The six people worked hard and quickly helped the young man, who was covered in blood, to the hospital bed.

Han Ye was knocked to the ground, and his driver and Leng Lingxue rushed over to help him. After helping the person up, they both said: "Boss, are you okay?" "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine!" Han Ye broke away from the two men's arms, pointed at the man who hit him, and shouted sternly: "He dares to hit me!"

"What the hell! Why did I hit you? If you know what's going on, get out of here!" The man pointed at Han Ye and cursed.

As soon as the doctor in the room saw this posture, he quickly started a fight.

"Mr. Han, um... I understand your mood, but sir... I think you should go out first..."

"Sir, the injured need to be rescued. If you argue here, it will affect our ability to save people."

When the man heard this, he had no intention of arguing with Han Ye anymore, but he still pointed at the man and shouted: "If you don't accept it, come out! You name any place, I will beat you to death!"

After saying that, he waved to greet people and left the emergency room.

"You beat me to death, you wait for me, if my son makes any mistake, I will make you pay for it!" Han Ye also cursed.

However, his son has been carried out and he cannot stay here any longer. He walked quickly outside.

Han Ye and the others left the rescue room, and the door of the rescue room was immediately closed. Outside the rescue room, there were two rows of chairs on the left and right. Han Ye went out to look for his son, and immediately saw his son being placed on the cold ground. Not only that, even two talismans on Han Jiasheng's body fell off.

This time, Han Ye became even more anxious and rushed directly to his son's side, feeling sad again.

The whole group of men looked at him, and the man said: "It's true that if you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink it as a penalty!"

Han Ye was already furious, and he became even more furious after hearing this. He looked at the driver beside him and said, "Find someone for me right away. I will make sure they can't get out of the hospital gate!"

"Okay." The driver agreed immediately, turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, quick footsteps sounded again in the corridor. Immediately afterwards, another urgent shout sounded, "What's the fuss about? How is Dapeng?"

Everyone heard the sound and looked over together, and saw three men and one woman walking this way. Walking in front were a man and a woman, followed by two men.

As soon as he saw the four people, the man who hit Han Ye immediately came forward and said, "Brother Fa, Sister-in-law Fa, they have entered the emergency room and are rescuing them. I think they will be fine."

Han Ye also looked over. When he saw the person coming, he took a step forward and said, "Mr. Zhao."

"Isn't this Mr. Han? Why are you here too?" Mr. Zhao heard Han Ye's voice, looked over and asked curiously.

"He's yours!" Han Ye didn't answer, but pointed at the man who dared to hit him.

Mr. Zhao nodded, looked at the man and said, "Ah Bao, what's wrong?"