Inside the operating room, the atmosphere was a little dull, and no one spoke.

"When it comes to this, someone has to take the blame!" Eventually, the dean broke the silence.

Back to the pot, this is the unspoken rule of every hospital.

Generally speaking, if a patient dies in the hospital, someone must take the main responsibility, which is to blame.

Originally, it was normal for doctors to take the blame, and even many doctors would not resist this kind of thing, after all, it is normal for patients to die in hospitals.

And if you take the blame, the leader will definitely look at it and will give you some compensation.

But in this situation, who is willing to take the blame.

Although the situation was not optimistic when Mo Zhiyu was sent to the hospital, it was impossible to stand the Mo family's strength, and Mo Zhiyu had so many suitors.

This Nima, at this time, didn't he push himself into the fire pit.

When the Mo family is furious, or Mo Zhiyu's suitors are furious, there will be no second result except death.

On the contrary, if a dozen people were to take responsibility together, the situation would not be so bad.

As the saying goes, the law does not blame the public.

In short, it is impossible to carry the pot!

In an instant, everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the dean.

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, the dean continued: "We can't sit still, someone must stand up and take the blame, if it really doesn't work, let's be democratic and implement secret ballot, whoever gets the most votes will take the blame!" ”

Nima, this is called democracy, this is especially careless of human life!

The crowd still didn't speak, and no one dared to conclude that it was not themselves who got the most votes.

Nima, once she becomes the one who bears the blame, it is really indisputable.

Just think about it, more than a dozen people say that this operation is mainly your responsibility, even if you have a hundred mouths, you can't tell.

As the saying goes, three people become tigers, and a dozen people are enough to throw you into hell!

"Grab a pen and paper and start voting now!" The dean said noncommittally.

He is at the time of his prosperity, and there must be no accident that affects his career!

Grass Kan people's lives are grass Kan people's lives, anyway, this society is a society where people eat people!

You can't blame others for being eaten, you can only blame your inability!

Everyone stood motionless at the operating table.

"Ring, ring, ring, ......" At this moment, a mobile phone rang.

The dean was stunned for a moment, and then realized that it was his mobile phone ringtone.

He took out his phone and answered it.

After hanging up the phone, the annoyance on his face faded.

Nima, someone took the initiative to take the blame, it's really God's favor!

He told him about it, and everyone else breathed a sigh of relief.

The dean thought for a while and said, "This time the matter is important, since someone has taken the initiative to take the blame, then we must unite." ”

With that, he explained everything.

Everyone didn't think about it, so they nodded directly and agreed.

See, human nature is so bad.

Everyone was silent just now, for fear that they would take the blame.

But now, in order to let others take the blame, they can be said to spare no effort.

Perhaps, that's what human nature is.

It confirms that sentence, if people are not for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed!

……

Here, Mu Han and Xiaozhuzi came to the First People's Hospital.

As soon as he came to the hospital, Mu Han first went to the ward to see his mother.

He didn't use the Nirvana Nine Curved Needle to heal his mother, because at the beginning, he cultivated to the point of complete dispersion, and he couldn't use the Nirvana Nine Curved Needle at all.

Otherwise, when Xiao Zhuzi took him back to Mo's house, he could directly use the Nirvana Jiuqu Needle to cure Mo Zhiyu's disease.

Later, when he cultivated a little more and was able to perform the Nirvana Nine Curved Needle, his mother's illness was almost completely cured, and there was no need for that.

In fact, his mother could have been discharged from the hospital a long time ago, but he let his mother recuperate in the hospital, anyway, for him, money is just a string of numbers.

After chatting with his mother for a while, Mu Han went to the operating room with Xiaozhuzi.

Standing outside the operating room, the cold wind was light, and the little bamboo was full of sorrow, looking into the operating room from time to time.

After a while, the door to the operating room opened, and several doctors walked out.

Not all the doctors came out, leaving half of them inside pretending to be trying to save them.

The dean looked at Mo Zhizhu, and then said, "Miss Mo, I heard that you found a miracle doctor, what about people?" ”

Mo Zhizhu didn't speak, just looked at Mu Han.

Suddenly, everyone's mouths opened wide and almost dropped their mouths.

Nima, this is just a teenager, this can also be called a miracle doctor???

But then, a surprise arose in their hearts.

Anyway, Mu Han is here to take the blame, no matter how old he is, whether he is a miracle doctor or not.

The dean deeply hid the excitement in his heart, but a few sorrows flashed on his face.

After a pause, he said: "Miss Mo, you must have been deceived, medicine is already profound and complicated, he is only a teenager, I am afraid that he doesn't even know anything about medical knowledge, let alone a miracle doctor." ”

"That's it, which divine doctor is not a Dao bone fairy style, full of silver hair, and has never seen a teenage divine doctor." Someone chimed in.

Mo Zhizhu thought for a while and said, "He's a miracle doctor!" ”

is just a simple sentence, and you can see how much she trusts Mu Han.

"No......" the dean was still acting, "although your sister's illness is very complicated, but after our efforts, it will be cured soon, if you let us withdraw now and let a teenager be treated, isn't it nonsense." ”

"That is, Miss Mo, you have to think about it carefully, this is a time when your life is at stake, don't mess around."

Although everyone said so, they wished that Mo Zhizhu was strong-willed.

What's more, they don't want their words to make Mo Zhizhu change his mind, otherwise the play will be ruined!

But they can't help it, they have to put on a show.

If Mo Zhizhu brought Mu Han to the hospital, they would directly evacuate the operating room without saying a word, which would be too fake, and Mu Han's back would not be strong.

On the contrary, they are acting all kinds now, and when Mo Zhiyu dies on the operating table, even if the Mo family blames it, they will have a reason.

Their reason is very simple, because they have repeatedly persuaded Mo Zhizhu now, but Mo Zhizhu is obsessed, and if they have to withdraw from the operating room, then the whole thing has nothing to do with them.

Haha, when the time comes, all the responsibilities will be on Mu Han's shoulders.

Mu Han has become the one who carries the blame!

I have to say that the minds of this group of guys are quite useful, although they came up with this seamless plan.

Although Mo Zhizhu trusted Mu Han very much, when he heard everyone say this, his heart was somewhat relaxed.

She thought for a while, looked sideways at Mu Han, and then asked, "Mu Han, is it really as they said, is my sister's illness no longer a big problem?" ”

"They're farting!" Mu Han replied calmly.