"Come back early in the evening!" He Caixia only felt that her face was burning painfully, and she didn't dare to go out of the door, so she told Yang Ming to lock the door with a word, and held down her beating heart, for fear of being discovered, it was really embarrassing to do this kind of thing for the first time.

Yang Ming has already changed his clothes, and the one in front of him has been made unbearable by He Caixia, and his legs are still a little weak, Yang Ming thinks about seeing Xu Meimei for a while, and his legs are even softer.

When Yang Ming came to the gate of the hospital, the gate of the hospital was sealed by several large trucks, and there was a noisy sound coming from inside.

"My family's sea, your life is so miserable, the illness did not torture you, but these quacks killed you......" A woman cried and broke her liver and intestines.

"Drop, new quest, save the struggling soul! The chime sounded.

Yang Ming knew that this was a medical trouble, squeezed into the crowd, Shen Rou was anxiously explaining to a pair of young men and women, the more the woman spoke, the more impatient she became, and she reached out to shave Shen Rou's ear, Yang Ming had already flashed up and grabbed the woman's wrist.

"Do you still want to save this person lying on the ground!" Yang Ming's face was calm, his voice was cold to the bone, and the hairs on the woman's body stood up.

"Yang Ming, you came just in time, I was about to call you!" Shen Rou grabbed Yang Ming's life-saving straw, and tears of grievance rolled in her eyes, although she looked very strong in front of others, but after all, she was just a woman, and Yang Ming's appearance gave her a little comfort in her heart.

"Listen to the for me, make trouble for me again, don't even think about saving this person on the ground!" Chong Guan was angry, stung by Shen Rou's aggrieved appearance, Yang Ming was angry, and learned to shout to the standard of tyrant bandits.

The crowd was silent for a moment, then began to whisper again.

"This guy actually said that the people on the ground are still saved, is he a fool, people have been dead for more than an hour. ”

"Yes, he didn't even look at people, so he said that people can still be saved, it must be an expedient measure!"

"I don't think he's a doctor, he's a bit of a scoundrel, and he speaks viciously. ”

"He didn't say he was a doctor, looking at his age and dress, I think he was a little white face raised by the female dean!"

……

The rumors continued, Shen Rou's face became more and more ugly, and Yang Ming was about to have a seizure. The doctors and nurses who knew Yang Ming in the back were overjoyed and surrounded them.

"Doctor Yang, you're finally here!" A thousand words were gathered into one sentence, entrusting the eager mood of a group of people, Yang Ming raised his hand and signaled, just now this group of people gathered around Shen Rou to help, he saw it in his eyes, since Feng Dazhi's mouse fell off the horse, the atmosphere of the hospital has also improved a lot.

"Yang Ming's people have been dead for an hour, and there are no signs of life, are you sure that people can still be saved?" Shen Rou was also a little unsure whether Yang Ming was using a delaying tactic.

"I think I can save it, I'll try my best!" Yang Ming deliberately put his voice very loud, wanting to appease the sad mood of the troublemaker.

"Hmph! People have been dead for more than an hour, you tell me to try, you think you are the Lord of Yama! You don't have to be coy, just give the money, my dad is not young, but he is not very old, you give 500,000 yuan, this matter is settled!" The young man was a little impatient, it didn't matter if he could save him, the dead ghost father, whether he could get the money or not was what he cared about.

Of course, Yang Ming sensed the man's expression, he didn't want to save his father at all, even the young woman next to him, and the middle-aged woman who was crying.

"Hehe, want money? If I guessed correctly, you should have signed an agreement with the hospital before the operation, and now the treatment is not over, you have given up the treatment, but the responsibility is all yours, and we have nothing to do with a dime, now if you want to continue the treatment, please carry the person in, if you don't want to be treated, please carry the person away, prepare for the future!" Yang Ming snorted coldly, he felt a little worthless for the people on the ground, he had worked hard all his life to raise such a son who didn't know filial piety, even the person next to him was ruthless, and his life's hard work was really fed to the dog!

"Don't with me, hurry up and give money, if you don't give money, you won't leave!" The man became more and more anxious, is this hospital ready to use conspiracy?

"I've finished what I should say, please read the agreement of the hospital before speaking, besides, if you don't leave, I'll call the police!" Yang Ming saw that a group of reporters had already arrived outside the crowd, holding up the camera to shoot, and his voice was a little higher, he was justified all over the world, he was not afraid of this group of sinister villains who made trouble.

"Okay! you wait for me!" The man was so angry that he took out the agreement from the bag of the woman next to him, and it clearly stated that the family would give up the treatment before the treatment was over, and the family would bear the responsibility. The man thought about it: Even if you say that the treatment is not over, what can you do, people have been dead for more than an hour, I think you can still have the ability to return to heaven!

"We agreed to continue the treatment, if you can save my dad, I will kowtow to you in public and thank you, and call you an ancestor!"

The man pretended to be righteous and awe-inspiring, but it was just Sima Zhao's heart, everyone knew it, and the onlookers didn't know what he was thinking, and they all expressed their contempt for him in their hearts, and they couldn't help but look forward to Yang Ming's ability to bring the dead back to life and make the man make a fool of himself in public.

"Carry back to the 308 emergency room!" Yang Ming's psychic eyes had already found the soul of the middle-aged man, and he was wandering in 301.

Several doctors and nurses who had personally operated on the man before were surprised in their hearts, how did Yang Ming know that the previous rescue was carried out in 308? But they didn't say it explicitly, it was just a coincidence.

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"Hello audience in front of the TV! This is the live broadcast room of the Jingjiang major event, and we are following and reporting for you, the Jingjiang Hospital medical incident. As you can see, the patients who have lost their breath and reputation are being carried to the emergency room by their families, but to express my personal opinion, I see that they are carrying them weakly, and they are not worried about whether the patient will fall to the ground, maybe they have given up treatment!

Okay, the picture turns, look at this attending physician, wow~ so handsome! cough cough! I'm sorry, audience, Xiaoling, I accidentally committed a nymphomaniac, but don't care! We saw that this doctor had changed into a sterile surgical gown and walked in. I'm sorry, ladies and gentlemen, I was stopped out due to the need for surgery, but I will continue to follow up and report for you, let's wait and see what the results of the surgery will be!"

Song Zixuan was watching TV on the sofa of Song Chengwen's house, and when she heard a few words from Jingjiang Hospital during the change of channels, she remembered that Yang Ming went to the hospital today, so she followed it, listened to the host's report, and sweated for Yang Ming in her heart.

The person has been dead of exhaustion for more than an hour, and it stands to reason that there is no other possibility except epilepsy. However, now the medical community has a general understanding of epilepsy, and there is no reason why other doctors can't recognize it, whether Yang Ming can be cured or not!

Song Yuanqiao rushed back from his mother-in-law's house and went straight to his eldest brother's house, and at breakfast, he heard Song Zixuan say that Yang Ming went to the hospital, and when he heard the reporter's voice, he also came over and looked at it, I don't know why, I was disgusted with Yang Ming in my heart, but I still looked forward to his somewhat dazzling performance.

Suddenly, Song Chengwen's family also came around, with different thoughts in their hearts, Song Chengwen was curious about Yang Ming's calm expression, which was completely inconsistent with his current situation. And the daughter and son-in-law are waiting to see a good show.

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"Yang Ming, I want to see if your medical skills are really as divine as the legend!"

Zhong Huanyu was attracted by the harsh name, and stared at the TV with gritted teeth, Zhang Mingyuan was a little speechless, how much hatred there was, Zhong Huanyu was about to eat the TV. The host gave up a piece of uplifting music, and Zhang Mingyuan's eyes were also attracted to it, and he watched the report on TV with great anticipation.

……

Wang Dahai's soul floated around in the operating room, ignoring the few people who came in, he suddenly felt that the attending physician was looking at him, and he felt a little hairy in his heart, strange, he was already dead, how could he still feel afraid.

"Are you looking at me?" Wang Dahai asked Yang Ming curiously.

The voice of the soul entered the ear, no different from ordinary people, but there was a trace of anger, Yang Ming's heart moved, and a string of 'ghost words' came out of his throat, the reason why it is called 'ghost words' is because it is completely different from human language, intermittent and vague. Yang Ming understood, and the general meaning was the same as his thoughts: "Why do you want to give up on yourself?"

"I, Wang Dahai, have worked hard all my life, driving a big truck day and night to pick up work, and I have stomach cancer, liver cirrhosis, herniated disc in my waist, and I am sick all over my body, I don't even want to pay for treatment, just thinking about leaving it to my son who is not angry, and I am afraid that he will not even be able to pay for the child's milk powder in the future. But after I fell into a coma, I clearly heard the brute say how to divide the inheritance, and then wait until I was going to die before going to the hospital, how to ask the hospital for money. And my vicious wife, she still wants to split up and get money. Tell me, what's the point of staying in such a home, it's better to die. Wang Dahai didn't think about why Yang Ming could see him, and finally found someone who could cry and complain, and hurriedly poured out all the bitter water in his stomach.

"Everyone has a time when they meet someone who is unladylike, do you have to give up yourself because of such a few scumbags? Think about your whole life, is it worth dying like this?" Yang Ming deeply sympathized with the old father, and he saw the figure of his father Yang Haifeng from Wang Dahai's body.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, when parents always leave the best to their children, and treat themselves with a frugal and poisonous mentality, even if they are going to die, they are thinking about their children, Wang Dahai is now heartbroken by his son, no wonder he is heartbroken.