To be honest, if it were another time, Yang Ming would really have to be frightened by his appearance as an outlaw. After all, not many ordinary people will be able to remain calm after seeing an arm-long machete.

But now it's a little different.

As the so-called wine strengthens people's courage, Yang Ming, who was drunk two or two, not only did not coax at this moment, but on the contrary, laughed: "Black dog, kill the pig! Are you scaring your father?"

He staggered and picked up a brick at his feet, then squinted at the black man, and swept the brick: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to Lao Tzu, come here." ”

The black man's face suddenly turned cold, and he stopped laughing, and slashed at Yang Ming's arm with his backhand.

In the eyes of the black dog, his knife is full of strength, and it is aimed at the joint position, coupled with Yang Ming's wine-colored face and vain steps, he must not be able to dodge.

Aren't you powerful? Lao Tzu chopped off your hand first, see if you still have kung fu to play tricks!

Thinking of this, the black dog seemed to see Yang Ming holding his arms and howling miserably, and a trace of bloodthirsty excitement suddenly flashed on Mu Ne's face.

But what he didn't know was that Yang Ming was even more excited than him.

He found that his body had indeed undergone an indescribable mutation under the enhancement of the 'Mortal Fetal Ascending Ladder', which may not be intuitively expressed in the digital physical fitness, but it was absolutely real and very useful.

For example, now, he just had the idea of 'I knew I wouldn't drink so much', but the next moment, he found that the lower right side of his abdomen began to slowly warm up.

This was a rather magical experience, Yang Ming clearly felt the heat rush into his liver, and then it was like taking a hot bath, and the pores of his body suddenly changed from closed to open.

He felt as if something had been metabolized in a short period of time by the fast-moving bodily functions, so much so that there was a trace of moisture all over his body.

Yang Ming sniffed, and a strong smell of wine suddenly poured into his nose.

He found that his gaze, which had been swaying from side to side, suddenly returned to normal, and his slightly heavy head suddenly became clear.

…… This is, hangover cure?

What is this? Drunkard Superman?

Yang Ming couldn't laugh or cry.

But the timing didn't allow him to think about it anymore, and the oncoming long knife was already approaching in front of him.

He pressed the thought in his mind and raised his hand.

The palm of his hand opened, and the next moment, the hilt of the long knife that came at him was held by him.

The blade with the blood groove open stopped directly above his eyebrows, and could not advance any further.

Yang Ming looked at the black dog's face with a look of shock, and then looked at him so hard that his face was flushed, but the position of the blade did not move at all, and he couldn't help but smile faintly: "Your movements are too slow." ”

"With your little strength, you dare to come out and cut people?"

Yang Ming's hand was raised high with the sound of breaking wind, and the brick smashed directly into his face.

"Bang dang!"

The brick hit the black dog's head and cracked into powder.

The black dog's body shook slightly, and the next moment, it fell straight down.

One hit without any mud or water.

For an ordinary person like the black dog, Yang Ming's speed has no room for resistance at all.

He's too fast.

…… Looking at the black dog who was unconscious and fell to the ground, Yang Ming picked up the knife, wiped the position of the handle with his clothes, and stuffed it back into his hand.

After doing all this, it was as if he had done a trivial thing, put his hand back in his pocket, and turned back home.

It's not easy to investigate such things as buying murder and murder, instead of hoping that this person called the black dog will spit out the truth, it is better to brake quietly and wait for the person who wants to make him show his feet.

What's more, he already had a trace of speculation in his heart.

……

The next day, Sunday.

As an intern with only a single holiday, Yang Ming got up and came to the hospital.

As soon as he entered the door and didn't arrive at the consultation hall, Yang Ming felt a little uncomfortable.

Along the way, I met many medical staff and colleagues, but whether it was a doctor or a nurse, they all looked strange and saluted him.

"Did you hear that, Dr. Yang is in the limelight this time. ”

"You're talking about his 'five-minute operation', right? Hey, there are still people in our hospital who don't know about it?"

"Why, don't you believe it? Let me tell you, I was outside the operating room at the time, and when he came out, I also looked at my watch, five minutes, absolutely only less and not more!"

"Tsk, I'm not suspicious of this, I'm just thinking...... How do you think he managed to make a patient with a perforated rib pop alive in 10 minutes? I heard that the blood that flowed from Xiang Ba at that time stained the stretcher and discolored it, which is unbelievable, isn't it?"

"Maybe do you have any secrets that people don't pass on? You forgot? But they started to do the main surgery as soon as they finished training, so do you have this ability?"

"Hehe, I'm curious about what Feng Dazhi is thinking about now. ”

"Shhh ”

Yang Ming noticed that the chaotic muttering around him suddenly disappeared, and he saw that most of the people were looking behind him, so he looked back.

Song Jianguo, who was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, stood behind him and said with a smile, "Doctor Yang, aren't you busy?"

Yang Ming didn't have a good impression of this dogleg who had been following Feng Dazhi, and said without saltiness: "It's okay." ”

Song Jianguo didn't mind his attitude at all, and said with a smile: "Director Feng asked you to come over." ”

Saying this, he paused, looked around, and leaned closer and whispered, "Maybe it's trying to make things difficult for you." ”

Yang Ming was stunned for a moment--when did this Song Jianguo be so kind?

He didn't know that Song Jianguo felt that Feng Dazhi had no chance of winning against Shang Xiangba, so he specially came to show favor to him and make up for the relationship, so he was naturally puzzled.

Song Jianguo didn't intend to explain, and said with a smile: "Go quickly, if it's late, he will have a reason to trouble you." ”

Yang Ming glanced at him suspiciously again, thought about it, and nodded in line with the idea of reaching out and not hitting the smiling person: "Thank you." ”

He then went upstairs and pushed the door into Feng Dazhi's office.

"Oh, here?"

Feng Dazhi didn't raise his eyes, and while writing something on the case, he said: "I called you up to tell you, don't think that if you cure Xiang Ba by mistake, you get carried away and don't know who you are, understand?"

Are you addicted to Lao Tzu?

Yang Ming was unhappy in his heart, and he couldn't bear it, and said indifferently: "I don't care about you Director Feng for this, I can't change my temper." ”

Feng Dazhi's hands stiffened, and he looked up at Yang Ming, his face was a little ugly: "Do you think that I won't dare to clean you up if I have a backer?...... Go out and make all the inpatient visits in the surgical room! Before I get off work, I want to see your follow-up diagnosis record on every case! If there is one less person, you just wait for retraining!!"

The so-called retraining, that is, suspension from work, has 125 wards in the surgical building, with a total of at least 200 patients, and it is almost impossible for one person to do it in one day.

Obviously, Feng Dazhi felt that Yang Ming did not listen to his call, and wanted to find an excuse to put him to death.

Yang Ming was not a fool, naturally it was impossible to agree to such an unreasonable order, and he sneered on the spot and said: "There are so many patients in the surgical building, everyone's condition, injury, physique, and treatment plan are different from person to person, plus the doctors are different in terms of diagnosis results and medication methods, except for the original attending physician, no one can judge the treatment effect at a glance! Of course, it may be except for a great talent like Director Feng." ”

"I don't have as much ability as you, so according to the hospital's medical safety regulations, I have the right to refuse your illegal assignment!"

When Yang Ming said this, he was already ready to leave.

Feng Dazhi's face completely turned the color of pig liver, and he stared at Yang Ming's gaze and wanted to eat him.

He has always been the only one who oppresses people with his power, how could he have been so aggrieved that he was scolded by an intern with hospital regulations???

But Yang Ming didn't scold the street casually, on the contrary, his words were clear and reasonable, although Feng Dazhi was so angry that he gritted his teeth, he couldn't find a place to refute it at all.

This made him more and more angry the more he thought about it, and he slapped the case on the spot, and said angrily: "Do you believe that Lao Tzu will fire you......?"

"Click. ”

A sudden sound of opening the door interrupted Feng Dazhi's scolding.

Song Jianguo pushed the door in, maintained a posture of raising his feet, looked at the two people who were tense and-for-tat, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Director Feng, something happened down there......"

Feng Dazhi seemed to have found a punching bag, pointed at his nose and scolded: "You are a surgeon, you have to come to me for everything, what do I want you to do?Ah, did you knock on the door?!! did I let you in?!!

Song Jianguo scolded 'Nima' in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any other expression on his face, pinched his nose and pretended to be his grandson: "What you said is true, what you said is true, but ...... below"

Feng Dazhi scolded again: "I'll let you deal with !!"

Song Jianguo was insulted by him one after another in front of Yang Ming, and he was not happy in his heart, although he didn't dare to stand up to the bull, but he also turned cold all of a sudden.

He said indifferently: "People have named Dr. Yang, I, Song Jianguo, don't have as much face as Director Feng, and dare to refuse the black boss of our city." ”

Feng Dazhi is a well-known bully and afraid of evil, when he heard that the person was Xiang Ba, his face suddenly stiffened, and he was stunned: "Why is he here again?"

Song Jianguo glanced at Yang Ming and replied, "What do you think?"

What the do I think?

Feng Dazhi was quite annoyed by Song Jianguo's attitude. But he was afraid that the delay would be too long and provoke Xiang Ba to clean himself up, so he endured his anger and instructed Yang Ming: "You go to receive Xiang Ba." ”

Yang Ming glanced at Feng Dazhi with a stupid look, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Why, didn't Director Feng just now be full of momentum and want to fire me? Didn't you talk to Lao Tzu? You go to receive him Xiang Ba? Do you think he will be satisfied at that time?"

"Heh, you're quite comfortable commanding, aren't you? Lao Tzu is not your father, why do you want to get used to you for no reason?"

Song Jianguo on the side looked stupid, and there was only one thought left in his heart - let's see what Yang Ming sprayed this Feng Dazhi into...... What a awesome!

Feng Dazhi now has the heart to kill Yang Ming, but thinking that Xiang Ba will settle accounts with him when he sees no one in his eyes, he can only hold his breath, and in a consultative tone, he gritted his teeth and asked Yang Ming: "What do you want, say!"

Yang Ming didn't care about his cannibalistic gaze, and said lightly: "It's very simple, I ask you to make a regulation to ensure that from now on, I can receive and treat any patient I want to treat on the basis of my own will." No one else, including you, may assign me to do something I don't want to do, including treatment and diagnosis, for any reason or under any pretext. ”

Since he had the opportunity to put forward the conditions in a hurry, Yang Ming naturally did not plan to let it go.

He thought very clearly - as the cooperation with the Soul Authority deepened, his rescue targets would only increase, and instead of trying to get close to him secretly, it would be better to act openly and honestly in the name of the doctor, and it would be convenient to follow up on the treatment.

Therefore, in order not to be found by Feng Dazhi at that time and cause the task to be unable to be carried out, he planned to take the first step to confirm this matter.

Because of the asymmetry of information, Feng Dazhi obviously misunderstood Yang Ming's plan, he only thought that Yang Ming was afraid that he would be operated on by himself, and sneered: "What's the matter, the dead have seen too much, are you afraid?"

Yang Ming ignored his sarcasm, glanced at his watch, and said lightly with a playful expression: "Director Feng, Xiang Ba has been down there for five minutes. ”

Feng Dazhi's face stiffened again, and finally he couldn't help but walk to the window and open the blinds to take a look.

Xiang Ba was standing downstairs, followed by a black gangster, many of whom were holding things like steel pipes in their hands, and even worse, the narrow shape of things in their hands was wrapped in newspapers.

What is inconvenient to expose and needs to be wrapped?

Feng Dazhi felt his calves tremble a little, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

When he turned around, he didn't care about face, like a fire burning his buttocks, and arrived on the spot: "Okay, I promise you! Go down quickly!"