I saw a woman about forty years old, as thick as a bucket, pulling a nurse's hair in one hand, and spitting out swear words on the outside of her mouth.

Next to the middle-aged woman, there was a man with a vague resemblance to her, with a fleshy face, a fierce look, and a cold look, as if he disdained to shoot at the female nurse with the middle-aged woman.

It is also possible to see that his own people have the upper hand and do not need him to make a move. Not necessarily if it was a middle-aged woman who was beaten.

And the female nurse who was pulling her hair was Yang Yonghui's assistant partner, Fang Cailing!

Today, Yang Yonghui rested and did not go to the clinic, and walked around the hospital to "visit and study".

Fang Cailing is a little nurse, but she doesn't go to the clinic when she wants to go to the clinic like him, and she can rest when she wants to.

Since she didn't need her help from the outpatient department, he was temporarily transferred to the inpatient department to help.

But I don't know why I was grabbed by the hair here and beaten to death.

Seeing a bright red palm print on Fang Cailing's face, tears in her eyes, but she stubbornly endured it and didn't flow down, Yang Yonghui rushed forward with an arrow and grabbed the middle-aged woman's right hand that still wanted to do evil.

"Ah~"

A pig-killing scream came from the mouth of a middle-aged woman.

"Let go! Let go! My wrist is about to break!"

She let go of her left hand, which grabbed Fang Cailing's hair, and wanted to break Yang Yonghui's iron-cast fingers.

Yang Yonghui snorted coldly, and with a push of his hand, he pushed the middle-aged woman a few steps away.

"CRBT, what's going on here?"

When Fang Cailing was lonely and helpless, Yang Yonghui suddenly fell from the sky, and when he landed, he seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, and the tears he could not hold back anymore, and they flowed down in a hurry.

"I didn't know, I was about to send some potion bottles upstairs to the internal medicine department, this woman suddenly rushed up, grabbed my hair and hit ......"

The middle-aged woman over there took a few steps back and stood on her heels. Hearing Fang Cailing's words, the fierce flames rose again.

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, can we shirk responsibility? Our old man was sent to your hospital alive, and now your unscrupulous doctors have been killed, and we don't settle accounts with the people in your hospital, who else will we go to!"

In a word, Yang Yonghui and the crowd around him probably knew what was going on.

Yang Yonghui's sharp gaze made the middle-aged woman's momentum stagnate.

"It's strange to me, why did your old man come to our hospital alive?

The middle-aged woman screamed, "He's sick, where should he be sent if he doesn't go to the hospital for treatment?"

Yang Yonghui said slowly: "Oh, it turned out that I came to the hospital for treatment. ”

The man with a meaty face also interjected at this time: "My old man was sent to the hospital for treatment, but you treated him to death, do you think your hospital should be responsible?"

He is a little cunning and knows how to incite the crowd of onlookers to build momentum.

It's a pity that everyone didn't buy it, and no one responded, which made him bored.

Yang Yonghui's face was pale: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are natural laws, and no one can avoid them." You bring the patient over, and the hospital does its best to help treat it. But manpower is sometimes poor, and if we can't get help, we can only express regret. Tell me, in the whole world, at home and abroad, is there any hospital that guarantees that all patients can be saved and cured? If we treat patients seriously and diligently, because the results of treatment are not satisfactory, we will have to bear the responsibility of 'killing people'. Who would dare to be a doctor? Who would still want to be a doctor?"

The young doctor was right. ”

"Well, well said!"

"Yes, how can there be such a reason. ”

"Hehe, do you think those two seem to be reasonable people?"

The middle-aged woman saw that the momentum was not right, and immediately pestered and beat randomly: "I don't care, the old man died in your hospital, and your hospital must give us an explanation!"

Yang Yonghui's eyes shot a sharp gaze: "Human life is a matter of heaven, of course there will be a statement." But if you don't look for the hospital leader, and if you don't find the attending doctor in charge of diagnosis and treatment, you just grab a little nurse who doesn't know anything. Do you want to ask for an explanation, or are you just looking for someone to beat you to vent?"

The man with a meaty face said that Yang Yonghui was going to be rough.

"You little white face, you have made a human life, and you are still sharp-tongued and quibble, watch me teach you a lesson. ”

The man said that he would do it, waved his fist the size of a bowl, and hit Yang Yonghui at the door.

The little nurse covered her face and exclaimed "ah".

If this punch is correct, Yang Yonghui will have a full face to say the least.

But this empty body has brute strength and no skill, how can Yang Yonghui put it in his eyes.

He snorted, reached out and flicked it casually, then lifted his knee.

"Aha......"

The man with a meaty face made a punch, and before he finished shouting, his body turned half a circle, and he was immediately hit hard under the ribs.

The crowd of onlookers around them only thought that Yang Yonghui was going to be punched and knocked down, and some timid women covered their eyes with their hands.

Unexpectedly, in a short moment, the situation took a turn for the worse, and the menacing man somehow rushed to the young doctor and stopped, and then covered his ribs, rolling his eyes and falling to the ground.

"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you? Murder! Doctor murder!"

The middle-aged woman in the back saw her brother suddenly fall and lost her reaction, so she immediately tore her throat and screamed loudly.

Yang Yonghui's eyes flashed with cold light, he took a step forward and slapped it with one hand.

Syllable~

slapped the middle-aged woman two and a half times in place, completely blindfolding.

"You—you dare to hit me......?

She paused for a moment, as if she couldn't believe it, and then shouted again.

Yang Yonghui had a cold face, and without hesitation, he slapped it again.

Syllable~

This time it was even more ruthless, and the middle-aged woman fell directly to the ground.

The already fat pig-like faces on both sides became even more red and swollen.

Middle-aged women have always been spicy, where have they ever encountered such treatment, stretched out a hand, pointed at Yang Yonghui, but were speechless for a while.

Yang Yonghui took a step forward and said in a cold voice: "Take back your fingers and close your mouth, otherwise, I don't mind rewarding you with a few more slaps." ”

The middle-aged woman's fingers trembled, and she wanted to be tough, but when she came into contact with Yang Yonghui's sword-like gaze, and saw her younger brother who fell to the ground motionless, without the slightest reaction, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, and finally put down her fingers.

Although she has a pungent temperament and is used to being arrogant, she is not stupid and knows that she depends on people.

encountered a more ruthless fierce man like Yang Yonghui, and it was not an unacceptable choice to retreat and dodge.

(End of chapter)