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Chapter 146: He's a Good Man

Zheng Qian had no distractions, he was still continuing to treat the remaining patients, his forehead was already full of sweat, but he didn't care about resting at all.

At this moment, outside the hospital, more and more people gathered, and under the malicious hype of Lin Zhenxiong's competitors, some unreasonable people came to apply.

"What kind of garbage hospital, garbage enterprise, actually let a student who has just graduated from college to participate in this kind of treatment, isn't this treating life as child's play?

The commotion was getting louder and louder, and the security guards at the hospital were a little panicked.

But at this moment, Wu Mengming refused the support of the medical staff and walked out tremblingly, although his body was still a little weak, but the expression on his face looked so firm.

He walked to the corridor of the hospital, just in time to clearly see the crowd that had gathered behind.

"You're all wrong......"

At this time, Wu Mengming's first sentence was not big and very hoarse, but as soon as his words came out, the eyes of everyone below suddenly attracted it.

"You are all wrong, although Dr. Zheng looks young, but his medical skills are not good, he is even better, if I hadn't been for him yesterday, I might never have woken up, and now Dr. Zheng is still treating people in the ward, tired and sweating and can't take care of rest......"

Wu Mengming said slowly, he spoke very slowly, after all, his body was weak, and the people below could still listen at first.

But there were some scheming people in the crowd, and when they heard this, they immediately became agitated, "Why should we believe you when you say what you say? Who knows if you are sent by the hospital and that young man?"

"Yes, the hospital should bring all the patients out, and then the young doctor who just graduated will also know, let us see"

"Hit a black-hearted enterprise, treat human life as child's play!"

Wu Mengming was a little panicked, what he said was true, but under the impetus of some well-intentioned people, it had no effect at all, and he was even more anxious at the moment, and suddenly, he didn't rush up in one breath, Wu Mengming actually fainted directly.

Professor Meng and the little nurse next to him hurriedly rushed over to help Wu Mengming.

How could the people gathered at the bottom let go of this opportunity?

"Look, everyone, the patient passed out again, obviously holding on, he must have been threatened by the black-hearted hospital, the black-hearted company and the black-hearted doctor, so he had to drag the sick body out to clarify!"

This sentence suddenly set off a huge fluctuation, and the crowd outside boiled, and the noise continued.

Professor Meng's face was grim, and the director of Guicheng Hospital also rushed over, and his face was not much better than Professor Meng's.

"Is Zheng Qian still well?" Dean Chen Yu looked inside and asked.

Professor Meng shook his head, "There are seven or eight people in total, and it was originally planned to be completed in one day, but something happened outside suddenly, Zheng Qian insisted on not resting, and he wanted to finish it in the morning!"

Chen Yu's brows furrowed, "Then his body ...... Can you handle it?"

Professor Meng looked at the ward and shook his head slightly.

In the ward at this moment, Zheng Qian concentrated on quickly applying needles, twisting, and then bleeding, feeding medicine, and coming over step by step.

At this moment, his clothes were completely soaked, but there were still three patients left.

"Dr. Zheng, why don't you take a break!"

The little nurse on the side couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but remind.

Zheng Qian paused, then waved his hand and said, "No, the sooner these toxins are resolved, the better, otherwise there will be sequelae!"

After speaking, Zheng Qian threw himself into work again.

Time passed in anxiety, and although the people gathered outside were blocked by the security guards of the hospital, as the crowd increased, the security guards seemed to be completely insufficient.

Dean Chen Yu and Professor Meng were anxious like ants on a hot pot, if these rumors were really allowed to continue, it would not only discredit the reputation of the hospital, but also smear Zheng Qian.

"Boom"!

Suddenly, there was a commotion downstairs, and Professor Meng looked up, and the crowd suddenly broke through the security guard's defense, and all the people gathered in the courtyard.

"Quick, stop them!" Chen Yu shouted loudly.

The security guards were also a little panicked, and just as they were about to rush up, suddenly a slightly hoarse young man's voice came, "Wait a minute!"

Everyone was stunned, including the unreasonable crowd who had just rushed in.

They all looked up at the corridor, where a pale, drenched young man was leaning against the corridor and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, a total of nine poisoned patients are now out of danger......

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Qian felt that his eyes were dark, and the whole person collapsed to the ground all of a sudden.

If Zheng Qian hadn't been promoted to the Third Rank Yin Division before, he would have fallen to the ground a long time ago, and it would have been impossible for him to hold on for so long.

Those who came to denounce were completely stunned, was that young man the same college graduate mentioned in the news?

Just when everyone was puzzled, at the location of the corridor of the hospital passage, nine people in hospital gowns walked down step by step without anyone to support them.

"We are the nine patients, it was Dr. Zheng who saved us, he is a good person!"

......

The nine of them had not been rehearsed or agreed, but what they said was surprisingly consistent.

Those who were about to come over to denounce were stunned for a moment, didn't these nine patients say yesterday that their lives and deaths were unknown? Although they looked very weak now, they were able to go downstairs by themselves, was it really a disregard for human life?

!

"Then Dr. Zheng must be a miracle doctor"!

I don't know who suddenly said such a sentence in the crowd.

In an instant, the words of the condemning crowd changed sharply.

"Which Times reporter made up the news yesterday and misled us, damn, you have to break three of his legs if you catch it!"

"I'm going, it's really an unscrupulous media, in order to attract attention, isn't this slandering?"

"Yes, this matter must not be left like this, let us wronged the good people, and we must resolutely resist this kind of media!"

The angry voices of the denouncing crowd suddenly changed, and all of them were transferred to the Times media.

Seeing this, some well-intentioned people in the crowd could only leave secretly with their tails between their legs.

Of course, there are also some media that did not participate in yesterday's report and saw the hot spot, and they hurriedly ran to the hospital to take a few photos of Zheng Qian, and then went back to write the manuscript overnight.

The next day, in Guicheng, Changnan Province, a news article titled 'He is a good man' instantly became hot, with a picture of Zheng Qian fainting soaked and tired.