After Ding Run saw Shen Shiliu walk out, he took out his mobile phone and made a call. "Hey, it's me, I can act now, let people come to the hospital to make a noise, we must make a fuss about this matter."

"Don't worry, when they heard that they had money, everyone was very excited." The other party smiled gloomily. "There will definitely be a drama in your hospital in the afternoon, and the news will be released on the Internet. Now that the Chinese people hate officials and the rich, Mo Zhitao will definitely become famous. ”

"Okay, I'm waiting for good news from you." Ding Run also laughed gloomily.

At half past two in the afternoon, as soon as the Macheng District People's Hospital went to work, dozens of people walked outside, wearing white clothes and wrapping their heads in white towels, and the people in front of them held banners with the words "Doctors kill people and return my son's life."

Some people in the back scattered paper money from the underworld, and some people set off firecrackers next to them, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

The hospital security guards saw dozens of people rushing over, and they went over to stop them, but they were spat on by some elderly people and women in front of them, throwing rotten eggs. In particular, the old men and women of seventy or eighty years old trembled as they walked, which made the security guards hurriedly retreat back.

The security guard was afraid that if he accidentally approached these old people, they would have an accident all of a sudden, and even if he jumped into the sea, he would not be able to wash his body. Damn, who is so immoral to send such an old man who is about to enter the coffin to make trouble

As the security guards retreated, the dozens of people ran into the lobby of the hospital. They are a bit professional, some people move tables, some people set up altars, some people burn paper money, and all of a sudden the hall is full of smoke and miasma, and the whole hall is filled with the smell of choking smoke.

Ding Run heard the noise below upstairs, he immediately closed the door, and then turned on the computer to look at the message. He knew that something would happen in the afternoon, so he didn't even go down to check the ward, so let Zhang Fei and them get busy.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Ding Run to see the news of Macheng District Hospital on the Internet. Now the Internet is very fast, and under the operation of people with intentions, pictures are quickly posted on the Internet.

"Hehehe, this is the benefit of Internet popularization, as long as you have a smartphone and a mobile phone card that can access the Internet, it is simply a live broadcast." Ding Run smiled smugly.

For this kind of thing, the Internet spread very quickly, and soon someone shouted that he must find out that Dr. Mo Zhitao, is his father Mo Gang? Or a white dove?

Zhang Fei couldn't help but have a headache when he saw the scene downstairs, and Mo Zhitao also knew that he called Zhang Fei and said that he would go to the scene to get those people. But Zhang Fei said: "Zhitao, you are not suitable to appear now, you better not go back to the hospital, let's deal with it." ”

Zhang Fei hung up the phone angrily, damn, their doctors and nurses are still being treated, and no one is holding the patient responsible. Unexpectedly, other people's families came to make trouble.

"Ring, ring, ring." Zhang Fei's mobile phone rang, and it was Li Xuelie, the current secretary of the Macheng District Party Committee, who called. "Hey, Zhang Fei, what are you doing here? How did something like this happen in your hospital? Now the Internet reports are very outrageous, saying that your doctor Mo Zhitao killed the patient, and the police don't care, they have to go to the province to complain. ”

Zhang Fei said angrily: "Secretary Li, this is not the case, the police have investigated this matter clearly." The patient was armed with a knife to kill our doctors and nurses, and now one of our doctors is still unconscious, and he doesn't know if he is dead or alive. Zhang Fei told Li Xuelie about the situation at that time.

This Li Xuelie had just become the secretary of Macheng District, and he didn't know Zhang Fei's identity behind the scenes. Of course, the identity of Zhang Fei's special service group is a state secret, and not everyone can know about it.

"Hurry up and settle this matter." Li Xuelie said anxiously. Someone told him that the Macheng District People's Hospital is an eventful place, and he must pay attention to it when he is a secretary. And the reason for the eventuality is because there is a person named Mo Zhitao.

Damn, he thought there wouldn't be so many things, but he didn't expect Mo Zhitao to kill a patient in the hospital on the spot, how can people say it?

"I've informed the police, they're just messing around." Zhang Fei said angrily. "We haven't bothered them yet, and they dare to bother us."

"However, now that their people are dead, if they don't go their way, they may be in trouble." Li Xuelie was worried about the authenticity. It was said on the Internet that Mo Zhitao was very familiar with the leaders of the city and district public security bureaus, and that the police had turned black into white, and they had to give an explanation from the government.

Zhang Fei said calmly: "Secretary Li, now the family of the deceased has asked our hospital to compensate one million, and we have to deal with Mo Zhitao, this kind of request is too much, and we don't accept it." ”

"You guys have a good discussion, they must evacuate people first, I heard that there are foreign reporters coming to our Macheng District, and we will soon become famous again." Li Xuelie has a headache.

Zhang Fei was on fire, and the current leaders were scared when they heard that there were foreign reporters, "Secretary Li, we don't have to be afraid of anyone, we have a reason." Aren't the people of China human? Why are you so afraid of those foreigners? ”

"Alas, you have a good discussion with them first, anyway, they are already dead, give them a little money, and send them away." Li Xuelie wants to calm things down, as long as nothing happens, he spends 108,000 yuan, but he doesn't think so

Zhang Fei shook his head, "Secretary, this is not a question of money, but a matter of principle." This time it wasn't our hospital's fault, it was the patient who thought he had cancer and wanted to kill our doctor. Could it be that our doctor caused his illness? Could it be that if he is sick and dying, he can kill our innocent doctors and nurses? If Mo Zhitao hadn't made a move this time, at least a dozen medical staff and other patients would have died in our hospital. ”

At that time, there were three medical staff and four patients in the treatment room, and there were other medical staff and patients in the other rooms, and if the murderer was allowed to continue to kill, many people would surely die.

Zhang Fei has seen the sharp pig-killing knife, their doctors, nurses and patients are all vulnerable groups, and it is difficult to run. "Secretary Li, if we compensate them for the money, then it is possible that in the future, if someone's illness is not cured, they will come over to kill our medical staff, and who else in our hospital will dare to see a doctor?" The more Zhang Fei spoke, the more angry he became.

"I, I mean I want you to persuade those people to go first, and then we'll talk slowly." Li Xuelie saw that Zhang Fei didn't listen to him, he was also angry, and after hanging up Zhang Fei's phone, he immediately called Wang Mengxin and asked Wang Mengxin to go to the People's Hospital to deal with this matter.

Wang Mengxin was still in Qingmei City, and when she received a call from Li Xuelie, she didn't dare to slack off, and immediately rushed to Macheng District. In the car, she called Mo Zhitao, "Mo Zhitao, I heard that you caused trouble again?" ”

"What do you mean to cause trouble again?" Mo Zhitao smiled bitterly, "I can be said to have made meritorious contributions this time, how did I become a sinner?" Mo Zhitao told Wang Mengxin about the situation at that time.

"Alas, the doctor-patient relationship is now a problem. In particular, there are some patients who think they are dying, and they take this anger out on our medical staff. Wang Mengxin said helplessly.

Today, she went to the Municipal Health Bureau for a meeting, and one of the contents was to let the hospital handle the doctor-patient relationship, but is this relationship just handled? For things like this, there should be a law, and everything should be dealt with by the law, and nothing will happen.

Like today's incident, it was the patient's fault, and the government should not only praise Mo Zhitao, but also hold the patient accountable. Doesn't the patient have property in his family? His things should be auctioned off, and the money obtained will be used to treat Xu Xiaohai's illness.

Mo Zhitao said that he used a special method to treat Xu Xiaohai, and he didn't know if he could save Xu Xiaohai, which shows how serious Xu Xiaohai's illness is. Mo Zhitao also said that the special drugs he used were worth one million, otherwise, Xu Xiaohai would have died a long time ago. These losses should be compensated by the deceased who killed the person.

In this way, there will be certain constraints, not that if you want to die, you can kill people casually, and you can also ask your family to ask the hospital for a million, what is this called? "Mo Zhitao, I'll go to your hospital now, don't go back to the hospital." Wang Mengxin said.

"Well, Dean Zhang also told me, I'm outside now." Mo Zhitao said.

Mo Zhitao is now practicing in Lin Hu, and he wants to practice the Yin and Yang Technique to the fifth level as soon as possible. After reaching level five, it's time for the Tigers to destroy the gang. Hmph, this gang has controlled the medical channels in Qingmei City, and actually joined forces with Cheng Hai to kill him, and he will not let go of these people.

"Okay, I'll call you again if there's anything." Wang Mengxin nodded.

After Wang Mengxin went to the hospital, he found that there were more than 100 people gathered in the building, and there were some people watching the excitement on the side, and there were actually hundreds of people. Many reporters were taking pictures with their cameras, and seeing their excited looks, Wang Mengxin really wanted to kick them down.

"Ah, that's the director of the health bureau of Macheng District, let's go and ask how to deal with this matter?" The reporters ran up.

Wang Mengxin saw this situation, she wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and soon, she was surrounded by reporters. "Everyone, let me go, I still have something." Wang Mengxin said.

"Director, can you tell us how this matter will be handled? I heard that the doctor who killed the patient is very related, and the leaders of the Municipal Public Security Bureau supported him, right? The reporter asked.

"I just got back from a meeting in the city, and I don't know very much yet, so I'll ask first. In addition, we have handed over to the police to deal with who is right and who is wrong, and I believe that our police will be able to deal with it fairly. Wang Mengxin said.

"Didn't you say that Mo Zhitao had a relationship with the police? Will the police deal with it fairly? The reporter continued to ask. It seems that the reporter took money from others and went to his family.

Zhang Fei saw Wang Mengxin coming, and he rushed over with the security guard to rescue Wang Mengxin.

"Dean Zhang, how is the situation now?" Wang Mengxin asked.

"Alas, it's a bit troublesome, the Internet is constantly reporting, and the top tells us to deal with it carefully," Zhang Fei said with a bitter face. "The police found that some people were messing around and were ready to arrest people when they had the chance."