Chapter 153: You Killed My Son

"It's a little."

"And why did you bring her into the operating room?"

The man also frowned, and suddenly took out his mobile phone: "I know, I saw her on Kuaishou a few days ago." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, there was a woman who filmed her, she didn't learn and didn't know how to pretend to be a doctor to hurt people, and she also killed her husband, by the way, the man she didn't save when she saw death was the man just now."

The woman remembered.

The two of them got up with their arms, looked at the operating room and beat the drum in their hearts, this operation can't be them, right?

Operating room.

On the operating table, the patient had stopped breathing, and the step of Ye Lige into the operating room was the moment his heart stopped beating, and then it was gone.

"Announce death to the family."

Ye Lige didn't take the pulse, she saw the shadow that came out of the darkness, it didn't belong to this world.

"Leaving the Song ......"

Wang Jun thought about whether to try to rescue again, after all, the girl was also declared dead before, and Ye Lige forcibly rescued the person from the death line, which has become a legend in the hospital.

"He can't do it, even if he is rescued, he is in a vegetative state, and he will never wake up again."

Ye Lige watched the soul sit up from its shell, and he was also looking at her, and his surprised eyes revealed not only the fear of death, but also the suspicion of the unknown.

"I'm leaving."

Ye Lige turned around and left.

Outside the door, they were muttering about whether to ask for a change, and as soon as the family looked up, they saw Ye Lige coming out of the operating room, without changing his clothes and wearing a white coat.

"How's my son doing?"

The woman immediately greeted her.

"I'm sorry."

Ye Lige answered, and suddenly the woman raised her hand and slapped it directly towards Ye Lige's face.

"What are you doing?"

The next second.

Ye Lige had already pinched her wrist, and her pretty face was full of the chill that no one was close to.

"You killed my son, you killed my son."

The woman shouted hysterically, as if this would bring her son's life back.

"By the time I arrived, he was gone."

Ye Lige let go of the woman, raised his feet and left expressionlessly, without looking at the woman who was already slumped on the ground.

"I'll sue you."

"You're a waste, you're a murderer, isn't it good for you to be your wife?"

"Why did you come to be a doctor, why did you kill my son?"

The wailing of the female rao echoed far and wide, and the patients around her were all looking at the night song.

"Isn't she Mrs. Mo?"

"Yes."

"I've seen her photos at the Haicheng wedding before, and I heard that she was a waste of firewood, how could she come to be a doctor?"

"Fake, right?"

"She didn't even wear a white coat, and Mrs. Tingmo was a waste of wood, she couldn't even pass the university exam, how could she have the opportunity to become a doctor."

The chatter was loud and clear.

Night Song: "......"

knew that getting thinner would make them recognize that she was the waste wood of the year, so she didn't want to lose weight.

"Murderer."

"She is a murderer, why does your hospital want such a waste person to operate on my son, my son is dead, ahhhhh

The hysteria of the female rao was heard again.

The man was also roaring: "Is it great to be rich?" If you have money, you can buy human lives, but it's obviously a waste, and you can't even get into college, how can you stuff money into the hospital to become a doctor? ”

"Is she really a doctor?"

The surrounding crowd was stunned, ah, Mrs. Mo in the cross was a scumbag.

"Doctor Night."

Mu Hanyi hurried over: "What's going on?" ”

"Doctor, leave it to the hospital, I have to go to the emergency room."

The night leaves the song without looking back.

Wang Jun just walked out of the operating room, and the couple who couldn't find Ye Lige just now surrounded him.

"Why don't you save yourself when you die?"

"My son is only sixteen years old, he is only sixteen years old, why don't you save him?"

The woman cried and roared, trembling and fell into the arms of the man

"Sorry, I did my best."

Wang Jun really tried his best, called Ye Lige as soon as possible, and went to the gate of the hospital to bring Ye Lige to the operating room as soon as possible, but it was still too late, and he couldn't help it.

"You're the murderer."

"Murderer."

The woman suddenly rushed over and tore Wang Jun, and the man raised his hand and smashed his fist Wang Jun's face.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Mu Hanyi hurriedly came to pull the man away, the security guard also came, and the couple were pushed to the ground, still shouting: "You killed my son, I want you to pay for your life." ”

"Alas!"

Wang Jun sighed and turned to leave, at this time any explanation would be superfluous.

Emergency room.

"Doctor Night?"

Nurse Li was observing her words, and Yeli Ge smiled at her: "I really don't have any secret recipes, if you want to remove freckles, I can prescribe medicine for you." ”

"Mine is not this, I listen to you about the operating room, you are fine, right?"

"What can I do?"

Ye Lige is inexplicable, and it wasn't she who killed someone, that person is destined to come, and she is not a god, even if she is a god, she can't change her life casually.

"I heard that the couple's backstage is quite big, anyway, the hospital is in trouble this time."

Nurse Li is still experienced, and she is not afraid of general medical troubles, but she is afraid of backstage medical troubles.

"Leave it to the law, it's not just my business anyway."

Ye Lige has always been indifferent, although his mouth is sweet when coaxing patients, but sometimes his face seems to be written that no one should be close, the key is that this matter really has nothing to do with her, but the dean still found it, and asked Ye Lige to repair and prepare for the exam first during this time, because the college entrance examination time is coming, so as not to delay her.

Midday.

Ye Lige stood on the side of the road for the first time waiting for Mo Bingyan's car, only to find that there was still an hour before her left work, and his car was already in sight.

"Sir, Mrs. is waiting."

The driver seemed to have discovered a new continent, and Mo Bingyan put away the tablet and looked at the woman who was walking towards them.

"Ma'am, is it so early this day?"

The driver opened the car door with great hospitality, and left the song at night: "Yes, it's nothing to do today." ”

"Something?"

Mo Bingyan held Ye Lige's hand.

"No, I'm fine, but the hospital may be fine, but it's none of my business."

Ye Lige smiled and leaned on Mo Bingyan's side: "Good news for you, I don't need to come to the hospital recently, I have a lot of time to accompany you." ”

The driver peeked in the rearview mirror, ouch, sir, what is the matter with the corners of your lips twitching up and down.

"What's going on at the hospital?"

Mo Bing asked the night song.

"It's very simple, it's just that there is a boy who can't be saved from a car accident, and his parents have to think that it's the hospital pot and blame me and Uncle Wang, so the dean asked me to rest a little."

"This is the patient's family making trouble, and it really has nothing to do with you."

The man's eyes flashed sharply, and he regained his doting eyes at the moment when he met the beautiful eyes of the last night: "That's fine, you don't have to work so hard every time." ”