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If you like yourself, you can solve problems for the people you like.

Every time he can use his knowledge and skills to make his relatives and friends show his face again, it is the happiest and most valuable moment in his life.

Walking through the hall and into the hallway, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Although this is a high-level ward, there are only a few wards on the entire floor, there are not many patients, and there are not many doctors and nurses, but it shouldn't be so quiet.

In the past, every time he came over, he would meet a few nurses who were doing regular rounds, dutifully coming and going in the corridor.

But this time, since he got out of the elevator, he hasn't seen a single nurse.

He was in his confusion when he suddenly heard a girl's cry at the end of the hallway.

He was stunned, looked up, and saw a nurse being pushed out of the ward at the end of the hallway and thrown to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a big man in black strode out of the ward, kicked the nurse in the lower abdomen, and said viciously: "Shut up!"

The nurse screamed, but she was forced to bite her lip and endure the pain, and she didn't dare to say a word.

Immediately afterward, one after another medical staff were thrown out of that ward.

Qiao Haoyang frowned, took out his mobile phone, and wanted to call the security guard up.

In that room, he was newly admitted.

Because the condition is not suitable for surgery for the time being, it can only be controlled with drugs first, and then surgery can be carried out when the time is appropriate.

As soon as he put the phone to his ear, the phone was knocked off.

His arms were grabbed violently, twisted behind him, and a vicious voice sounded in his ears: "Don't move!"

Qiao Haoyang wanted to look back, but he was elbowed hard and hammered on the back of his shoulder, and he snorted in pain, and couldn't help bending down.

The man behind him, in this position, escorted him to the ward at the end of the corridor, stood at the door, and said to the people inside: "Miss, this person wanted to call the police, but I arrested him." ”

Qiao Haoyang's arms were twisted in pain, so he could only bend over and look at the ground.

The sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the marble floor sounded in his ears, and a pair of white high-heeled leather shoes appeared in his sight.

"Dare to call the police?" a woman's voice rang out, her voice full of arrogance and disdain.

Qiao Haoyang heard her voice, it was the patient's fiancée. [.la super good]

Qiao Haoyang looked up at her and asked coldly, "Miss Yang, what do you mean?"

"What do I mean, didn't I tell you a long time ago?" Yang Ruyan pinched his chin and said coldly: "I want someone to issue me a certificate to prove that my fiancé is not sick, but was murdered by someone." ”

Qiao Haoyang frowned and said coldly: "I also told you, that's the police's business, not mine." ”

"But the police listen to you," Yang Ruyan said angrily, "It was you who told them that my fiancé was sick, not killed." ”

"This is a fact," Qiao Haoyang said, "Your fiancé is indeed sick, not murdered." ”

"You are talking nonsense!" Yang Ruyan slapped him angrily, "My fiancé was obviously poisoned like this by his brother, you just said that he was sick, you must have been bought by his brother, right?"

Qiao Haoyang's face was beaten to the side, and his face was hot~spicy~ spicy, but it hurt and made him uncomfortable, and what was uncomfortable was the kind of shame that followed.

Growing up, he never let people slap him, or even let him move a finger.

Today, an inexplicable woman slapped her face in front of so many people.

He stared at Yang Ruyan, his eyes cold.

"What do you see?" Yang Ruyan was even more angry, kicked Qiao Haoyang's knee fiercely, and viciously ordered the men she brought, "Bring them all in for me, let them kneel in the ward, whoever is willing to give me a certificate, let them get up, otherwise, let them kneel all the time, Liuzi, you bring someone to guard outside, and no one is allowed to come in." ”

Qiao Haoyang was grabbed by his arms, rudely escorted into the room, and was kicked heavily on the back of his knees, kneeling uncontrollably on the ground.

His eyes were so dark that he almost fainted.

In his life, he has never knelt to anyone, not even his parents.

Today, I was actually kneeling here by an inexplicable person.

He struggled, raised his head and glared at Yang Ruyan: "Are you crazy? This is the hospital, what do you want to do?"

"What don't I want to do?" Yang Ruyan bent down and reached out to pat his face, "Give me a certificate honestly, otherwise, I won't let you go!"

Qiao Haoyang tilted his head, trying to avoid this humiliation.

Yang Ruyan seemed to like this game very much, and even pinched his face and smiled lightly, "This doctor, you are so beautiful, you can't come in through the back door, right?"

She picked up the name tag hanging on Qiao Haoyang's chest and looked at it, and said sarcastically: "Yo, you're still a vice president!" Did you climb to this position by selling face or laughing?"

"You are not allowed to insult Dean Qiao!" Qiao Haoyang's intern heard her insulting her teacher, and couldn't hold back any longer, suddenly got up from the ground, rushed at her, grabbed her by the collar, and punched her in the face.

Yang Ruyan staggered a few steps after being beaten, fell to the ground, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and half of her face was suddenly swollen.

Her eyes widened in disbelief and trembled with anger, she stretched out her hand to the intern and yelled at the bodyguard she had brought, "Are you all fools?

The bodyguards she had brought with her swarmed up and brought the intern back to his knees.

Yang Ruyan got up, rushed over and fired her bow left and right, and slapped the intern a few times.

The intern was very hard-boned, and while being beaten, he scolded her.

She was so angry that she angrily ordered her bodyguard: "Break his claws for me!"

Dare to hit her!

She has never dared to hit her since she was born!

The bodyguard immediately obeyed the order and grabbed the intern's wrist.

"Don't touch him!" Qiao Haoyang glared at Yang Ruyan coldly, "None of them are qualified to give your fiancé a certificate, they all have to listen to me!"

His gaze was cold and fearless, without the slightest fear or evasion.

No one dared to challenge her authority like this, and Yang Ruyan trembled angrily.

She walked up to Qiao Haoyang in a few steps, slapped Qiao Haoyang in the face again, and ordered her bodyguard, "Press his hand to the ground!"

The bodyguard obeyed the order and pressed Qiao Haoyang's right hand to the ground.

Yang Ruyan raised her foot, stepped on Qiao Haoyang's fingers, and asked viciously: "I'll ask you again, do you want to give me a certificate?"

Qiao Haoyang looked at her coldly and didn't say a word.

Yang Ruyan pressed the soles of her feet hard, crushing his fingers, her eyes became redder and redder, her anger became heavier and heavier, and she asked with a hideous face: "Do you give me a certificate?"

Ten fingers to heart.

The fragile fingers were crushed on the soles of his feet, and Qiao Haoyang's face gradually turned pale, and large drops of cold sweat dripped down his sideburns.

But it wasn't his fingers that hurt the most, it was his heart.

His parents are both doctors, and he has loved medicine since he was a child.

When other children were reading fairy tales, he was copying human anatomy with relish.

I don't know if it's genetics or what, but he's extremely talented.

He never forgot about medical matters and drew inferences from them.

Some people say that genius is 99 percent perspiration plus 1 percent of talent, but that person forgot to say that 1 percent of talent is much more important than 99 percent of perspiration.

That one percent of talent is beyond the reach of no matter how much sweat you put in.

He was lucky.

He has that one percent of talent.

In his twenties, he was recognized as the best GP practitioner.

There are more than a dozen kinds of surgeries, and he is the only one in the world who can do it.

It can be operated on, but it requires brains, eyes, and hands.

Surgery is the most delicate operation in the world, and the slightest difference can take a person's life.

He usually pays attention to the maintenance of his hands, because he has a pair of good hands, he can hold the scalpel firmly and perform various surgeries on patients.

But at this moment, his fingers were crushed under his feet, and the pain seemed to be broken, but he didn't want to compromise, let alone beg for mercy.

His fingers hurt more and more, and he was in a trance.

He had undergone more than five hours of surgery, and he was already physically exhausted and tired, and at this moment, coupled with severe pain, his whole body was in a trance, and he almost fainted.

The doctors and nurses in the room were angry and wanted to rush over to help, but they were beaten by more than a dozen tall bodyguards in the room with electric batons and trapped in place.

Qiao Haoyang's two interns were struggling and crying and scolding.

Qiao Haoyang is the god in their minds, a god who can pull people back from the threshold of life and death.

They are also going to be doctors, and no one knows better than them how important a pair of hands is to a good doctor.

But at this moment, they want to watch those hands in the hands of a woman who doesn't know what to do.

The room was filled with crying, scolding, and reprimands.

Suddenly, the door was slammed open, and a handsome man, wrapped in a cold killing, appeared at the door, glanced at Qiao Haoyang on the ground, and without waiting for Yang Ruyan to question, he strode over, kicked Yang Ruyan in the chest, and kicked Yang Ruyan out.

Yang Ruyan was kicked in the back and hit the wall, only to stabilize her body, "poof" spit out a mouthful of blood, the pain in front of her eyes turned black, but she still can't forget the angry shout: "Who are you? You are so bold! Do you know who I am?"

Gu Yunxiao glanced at her with disdain, bent down to help Qiao Haoyang up from the ground, and at the same time, the bodyguards he brought, three times five divided by two, eliminated Yang Ruyan's bodyguards, and rescued all the doctors and nurses in the house.

The situation flipped in an instant, but in the blink of an eye, those kneeling on the ground became those tall black-clothed bodyguards.

Gu Yunxiao grabbed Qiao Haoyang's wrist and looked at his fingers.

The five fingers of his right hand, except for his thumb, were all bruised and purple, swollen like four purple carrots.

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