Chapter 129: Did the Hospital Heal the Dead?

Ye Fei didn't pay much attention to Tang Ruoxue's emotions, his attention fell on his comatose father.

After Song Hongyan and the others checked Ye Wujiu and confirmed that there was no danger, Ye Fei sent him back to the medical hall, so that he could take care of his father every day.

Ye Wujiu was fine, he was still in a coma, and Ye Fei felt that it was better for him to stare at it.

For this reason, he swept away the style of occasional diagnosis and treatment on weekdays, and began to receive patients from morning to night, wanting to accumulate seven pieces of white mango as soon as possible to treat his father.

For three days in a row, Ye Fei saw nearly 100 patients, and he was so tired that he was about to vomit blood, but Bai Mang only had three pieces, and almost all of them were patients with minor illnesses and pains.

Ye Fei thought about a few incurable diseases.

Taking a break on the way, Ye Fei also looked through the local news and found that Rongai Hospital was making headlines.

Some family members of the patients complained that the medical staff only cared about taking group photos and did not care about the patient's dying, and finally passed away due to a two-hour delay.

The hospital was ordered to be rectified, Bai Jiaxin was imprisoned, and the relevant personnel were either arrested or had their qualifications revoked.

Jin Ningbing was also parachuted into the medical bureau to be the dean.

Ye Fei guessed that it was inseparable from Ma Jiacheng's operation, and eased his relationship with Ma Qianjun through Jin Ningbing.

When Ye Fei put away his mobile phone with a smile, a thin old man ran over, covered his abdomen and shouted to Ye Fei: "Doctor Ye, my name is Wang Rulin, I have a stomachache, I have been in pain for several days, and it is useless to take medicine." ”

Ye Fei found that Wang Rulin was about sixty years old, very thin and weak, but his eyes were shining, and there were many calluses on his palms.

This is a practitioner, or an extraordinary practitioner.

Ye Fei made a judgment, but he didn't care, he stretched out his hand to check his pulse, and then smiled: "It's not in the way, it's just that I have eaten bad stomach and diarrhea." ”

He prescribed a prescription for Wang Rulin: "Take it back and eat it for three days, rest for three days, and you will be fine." ”

"Doctor Ye, I'm moving bricks to support my family now, and I'll break for three days, and I'll smash my job. ”

The old man looked bitter: "They all say that you are good at acupuncture, why don't you give me acupuncture and let me hurry up?"

I can pay some extra money" "Okay, okay, I'll give you acupuncture." ”

Ye Fei finally nodded: "I can make you two days faster." ”

Wang Ruling was ecstatic and thanked him repeatedly, and then took off his shirt as Ye Fei instructed.

"Whoosh-" Ye Fei took nine injections in one breath, ready to force out the patient's flatulence.

"Ahh......h You...... You've killed me. ”

Wang Rulin squeezed out a sentence with difficulty, and then slammed and fell straight down from the stool.

After falling to the ground, he twitched a few times, then lost his breath and remained motionless.

"Ahh

Everyone couldn't believe the scene in front of them, and looked at Wang Rulin who fell to the ground in amazement.

Why did a big living person who was still alive just now suddenly lose his voice and fell down?

"Is he dead?"

I don't know who it was, but after asking such a question, it made the originally panicked medical hall instantly quiet.

The air in Jin Zhilin seemed to be stagnant.

Death is a very serious matter, and the death of a person in a hospital is a major medical accident.

Sun Bufan next to him was also shocked, and then ran over with a fierce spirit: "How can this be?"

How so?"

He squatted down and trembled to take Wang Rulin's pulse.

Half a minute later, Sun Bufan's face was pale and he withdrew his fingers, shaking his lips and wanting to speak, but he couldn't.

Seeing Sun Bufan like this, how could everyone present not know what was going on?

Among the patients, Uncle Jia, who came for follow-up and had been a veteran police officer, also came up to explore Wang Rulin's mouth, nose and arteries.

Then, he shook his head: "Dead, dead, no help." ”

Uncle Jia also looked at Ye Fei, his eyes were full of doubts and sympathy, the dead man, whether Ye Fei was responsible or not, the medical hall would be finished.

He really didn't want Jin Zhilin to close the door, and he didn't want Ye Fei to have an accident, after all, he was poisoned three times, and Ye Fei rescued him back.

Hearing that Wang Rulin was really dead, everyone's mood was instantly depressed.

Some people sighed, some cried, some people took pictures with their mobile phones, and more people talked about it.

The old man is dead, this Ye Fei's medical skills are too terrifying, right?

Many patients and family members stepped back, and a patient in front of Ye Fei was even more panicked and stayed away from Ye Fei.

Zhang Daqiang and Shen Yunfeng, who heard the news, also frowned when they saw this, thinking about how to solve this matter.

The aftermath is easy, they can still ensure that Ye Fei is unscathed, but his reputation will be very fatal, and no one will come to Jin Zhilin for medical treatment in the future.

Ye Fei, the miracle doctor, is also going to end here.

Sun Bufan walked up to Ye Fei's side, whispered close to his ear: "Little ancestor, patient...... There is no pulse. ”

When he said the last few words, Sun Bufan's face turned pale, as if he had encountered this situation for the first time.

"Got it. ”

Ye Fei leaned down and took his pulse, and the original surprise quickly turned into banter.

Uncle Jia said softly: "Ye Fei, notify the patient's family, it's best to solve it privately, otherwise it will be very troublesome to call the police and the medical bureau to intervene." ”

He is really good for Ye Fei.

Ye Fei smiled: "Uncle, don't worry, the medical hall will be fine." ”

"Daddy, Daddy, what's wrong with you?"

Almost as soon as the words fell, a van drove up at the door, and the door opened, revealing five or six men and women.

One of the middle-aged women shouted hysterically from afar: "Dad, you can't be fine, you are the pillar of this family." ”

Several companions around him also looked sad.

"Incompetent doctor, pay for my father's life!"

After the middle-aged woman saw the leisurely Ye Fei, she howled and was about to rush up to beat Ye Fei.

Sun Bufan hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Let go of me, let go of me, I'm going to kill that quack. ”

The middle-aged woman roared angrily: "Give back my father's life, return my father's life." ”

Several companions were also indignant, raising the stick in their hands and pointing at Ye Fei, ready to rush up and beat Ye Fei at any time.

"I'll see which of you dares to do it!"

Zhang Daqiang stood up and glared at them angrily, his face was flushed, if he hadn't felt that he was wrong, he would have started to repair these people a long time ago.

"You didn't even look at your father, so you insisted that he was dead, and shouted at me to kill him, instead of calling an ambulance to take him to the hospital. ”

"Also, your father has been dead for only ten minutes, and you haven't called the police and notified your family, so you are in a hurry......" Ye Fei didn't care about everyone's eyes, waved his hand and wrote a note to Sun Bufan: "Should I say that you knew that your father would die, or did you deliberately send your father over to die?"