Skilled in managing a house

Time passed little by little, and the enthusiasm for watching the excitement in the corridor showed no sign of diminishing. On the contrary, the longer time passes, the more I look forward to it.

The reason is simple. Everyone wants to see if Han Ye's son can survive. In everyone's minds, how could the dead come back to life? What they mainly wanted to see was how the black boy would explain it to Han Ye.

Unconsciously, the time passed twelve o'clock. Outside the door of the rescue room, Mr. Zhao and his group were also gathered. Mr. Zhao and his wife could no longer sit still and were pacing back and forth.

Finally, the light on the emergency room door went out.

"It's done!" As soon as Abao saw the lights go out, he immediately jumped up from his chair.

Other people also stood up one after another, and Mr. Zhao and his wife rushed to the door directly.

The door to the emergency room opened, and three doctors came out first.

As soon as she saw the doctor, the fifty-year-old woman immediately shouted: "How is it? How is it?"

"The injured has passed the critical period, but is still unconscious." Dr. Lin said.

"That's good, that's good..." The woman reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief.

But Dr. Lin continued: "Although the person is not in danger, his lower body has been severely squeezed and his legs have been deformed. He may be paralyzed for life."

"What?" Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhao's eyes widened.

The doctor next to Dr. Lin quickly said: "Don't be anxious. After all, our hospital's medical methods are limited, so we can only try to save the life of the injured. The injured is no longer life-threatening, so we recommend that the family members transfer the injured to another hospital. Better hospital treatment should be able to cure it.”

"Why are you so useless!" the woman shouted angrily.

None of the three doctors said anything this time. As doctors, any patient or family member who has never seen this before has long been accustomed to it.

Mr. Zhao nodded and said: "It's good if you can save your life. Anyway, our family has money, and if we go to the best hospital, we will definitely be able to cure him!"

At the end of the sentence, he turned to look at Abao and said angrily: "Drunk and driving, why are you looking at him!"

"Boss..." Abao said with a hurried face: "You also know Mr. Peng's temper, how can we watch him..."

"What the hell! This kid brought it upon himself! Let's go and transfer him to the hospital immediately after he wakes up!" Mr. Zhao said bitterly.

After saying this, he turned around and left.

When the woman saw her husband, she left immediately. She quickly followed and said, "Dafa, let's wait outside..."

"What are you waiting for! I've made this little bastard so angry! It's okay to cause trouble for me at every turn. This time it almost cost me my own life!" Mr. Zhao said angrily.

"This..." The woman wanted to speak for her son, but for a moment she didn't know what to say.

"Same for you, a mother. You go out shopping and playing cards all day long, so why can't you take the time to discipline him? This time he crashed into a flower bed while drunkenly driving. Can you drive the car into the sea next time? What the hell is he? He is not afraid of death and dares to do anything, but as a result, I am worried about him every day!" Mr. Zhao said cursingly.

"I...I also told him...don't drive when you drink..." the woman said carefully.

As the two talked, they walked forward, followed by two men. Abao and others did not follow, but just stood at the door. After all, we can't all leave, we have to wait for the boss's son to wake up.

As they walked, Mr. Zhao and his wife walked outside the door of Han Ye's son's ward.

The woman was sprayed by her husband, and her son might be paralyzed, which made her feel unhappy.

Seeing Han Ye again, she immediately thought of the dead man occupying her son's bed. She couldn't help but said, "Is your dead son alive?"

Han Ye was worried at first. It had been a long time, but when the woman suddenly said such a strange and sinister word, it immediately aroused the anger in Han Ye's heart.

Han Ye opened his eyes and shouted angrily: "What's wrong with you!"

"I also have good intentions to be concerned, why are you making such a big fuss... Tell me, your son is already dead, and he is still languishing in the hospital. You have to say that he can survive... How can you survive? I think you are probably letting people You lied to me... I think you should send your son to the funeral parlor as soon as possible. I have friends at the crematorium who can burn a furnace for him..." The woman said again in a sinister tone.

This time, Leng Lingxue, who was standing next to Han Ye, couldn't bear it anymore. Leng Lingxue said: "Are you in over your head? Something happened to my son, and I am already in a bad mood. What do you mean by talking coldly here?"

"What did I say? What's your job! Originally, a dead person still had to stand in the emergency room and occupy the ward. I really don't understand how this hospital is managed! If the dead person can come back to life, I will take off the head. , let him kick it as a ball." The woman pouted and said.

At this moment, behind Han Ye, there was a "click" sound. Immediately afterwards, the door of the room was opened from the inside.

As soon as they saw the door open, everyone looked over. Han Ye turned around and immediately saw Zhang Yu standing inside the door. He said eagerly: "How is it? How is my son?"

"Where is the doctor?" Zhang Yu said.

"At this……"

Doctors and nurses were also watching the excitement in the corridor. As soon as Zhang Yu said this, a doctor immediately walked over first. Other doctors and nurses also followed. The three doctors, Dr. Lin, who came out of the emergency room before, happened to be here. After hearing this, they all looked at him curiously.

Zhang Yu smiled and said: "The people inside seem to have recovered. I would like to ask the doctor to go in and take a look to make sure."

"It's over!" "It's over!" "Really!" "This can also be over!" "The dead can still live."... In an instant, there was an explosion in the corridor.

The doctors and nurses made surprised sounds, and the patients who looked at him couldn't help but exclaim.

The doctor walking at the front quickly said: "I, I'll go in and take a look..."

With that said, he entered the ward from Zhang Yu's side.

At this moment, Han Ye's body was trembling. When he heard that he had recovered, he almost didn't roar. He couldn't believe his ears.

When he saw the doctor going in, he immediately followed him in. Leng Lingxue was also shocked and walked in immediately.

Other doctors and nurses came in one after another, including Dr. Lin.

The woman was also curious and walked in with the flow of people. Mr. Zhao simply followed in. Some patients and family members who had good intentions also went in.

Good guy, in the blink of an eye, the ward was almost full.

The doctors and nurses who came in first surrounded the hospital bed where Han Jiasheng was lying to determine whether the person was dead. First, they checked the breathing and second, listened to the heartbeat. In the room, Zhang Yu had packed up the candles and seven-star lanterns, and even the talismans on Han Jiasheng's body were taken off by Zhang Yu.

Some doctors with stethoscopes placed the stethoscope directly on Han Jiasheng's heart, and some put their hands under Han Jiasheng's nostrils.

Soon, the doctor wearing a stethoscope called out, "Heartbeat! Heartbeat! He has a heartbeat!"