Cui Mingyue's face was complicated and said, "Sir, I understand your feelings very well, if my friend encounters this kind of thing, I will be even more angry than you, can you calm down first and listen to my explanation."

"You're a murderer, you're all murderers!!

The middle-aged man roared, "Everyone gave me a comment, I listened to the rumors on the Internet, thinking that the Rejuvenation Hall could really achieve a wonderful rejuvenation, and brought my pregnant wife here for a physical examination, and the doctor casually prescribed some medicine to my wife."

"When she goes back and eats, it's like this, you see, she's bleeding non-stop, and it won't be long before something happens to her and the baby."

"If you know something is going to happen to them, why don't you take them to the hospital right away?"

Outside the crowd, a young man walked in.

The middle-aged man said angrily, "What are you doing? What does it have to do with what is happening here?"

"Brother Song!"

Cui Mingyue looked at Song Feng who came out of the crowd, as if she saw a savior.

Hearing the title of Brother Song, the middle-aged man immediately said, "You are Song Feng, the owner of the Rejuvenation Hall?"

"That's right, I'm Song Feng."

Song Feng glanced at the pregnant woman on the ground and said, "Mingyue, I'm not here for two days, what happened to the Rejuvenation Hall?"

"Why did this pregnant woman miscarry?"

Cui Mingyue said, "There is a misunderstanding in this matter."

The middle-aged man and his wife came to see a doctor this morning.

According to the condition of the pregnant woman, the doctor prescribed her two pairs of tocolytic pills.

After eating at noon, the middle-aged man drove his wife who was covered in blood here, and kept saying that after taking the medicine, his wife had a miscarriage and the child could not be saved.

Cursing the Rejuvenation Hall only knows how to collect money, and ignores the life and death of patients.

Song Feng nodded, and said to the middle-aged man: "Sir, something has happened, complaining about the heavens and scolding loudly can't solve any problems, I am the boss of the Rejuvenation Hall, you can tell me if you have any requirements."

"I will make it up to you as much as I can."

"You said this, and since you will make restitution, take out five million."

The middle-aged man shouted.

"Five million? Is this man poor and insane? How dare you ask for so much money."

"Maybe it's a dizziness, it's his wife and children who have the accident, and no one else will spare the perpetrator."

"How dare he ask for five million for a human life?"

The citizens are talking,

At the beginning, the vast majority of citizens looked like they were eating melons.

When it was not clear who was right and who was wrong, the crowd did not express their opinions lightly.

Hearing that the middle-aged man asked for five million, everyone felt that the middle-aged man was not asking for compensation, but more like blackmail.

Song Feng said, "Five million, isn't that a bit high?"

"You have the face to say that the price I asked for was high!"

The middle-aged man took out his mobile phone and said in a sad voice: "This is my first child, and he was killed by you before he could be born."

"The miscarriage will seriously affect my wife's health, five million compensation, including my wife's physical care expenses, my mental loss, and the compensation you should pay, if you don't want to make a big deal, let alone five million, even if you give 10 million, I will not let you go."

The middle-aged man turned on the recording function of his mobile phone and recorded a small video on the spot.

Song Feng stood aside and looked at the middle-aged man quietly.

As if he had been greatly wronged, the man turned the camera on himself and his wife, who was bleeding on the ground.

Tears expressed his anger at the Rejuvenation Hall and his grievances.

"What are you going to do?"

The middle-aged man found that Song Feng bent down, stretched out his hand to check his wife's pulse, and hurriedly pushed Song Feng aside.

Song Feng stood up and said, "You keep saying that you're worried about your wife's physical condition, me

Check her up, what's wrong?"

"I don't believe your words, much less your tests."

The middle-aged man stood in front of the pregnant woman and said sharply, "Song Feng, I don't have time to grind with you, you can either compensate or get in."

"Although my wife and I are ordinary people, I believe that the general public will definitely support us in fighting you to the end."

Song Feng clasped his hands on his shoulders and said in a playful tone: "This gentleman, I can't understand your actions more and more, your wife has a miscarriage and hemorrhage, in this case, you don't send people to the hospital, but transport them here and make a lot of noise."

"It's a little different from normal people's reactions."

"During the conversation, you always showed your concern for your wife's body, I helped her to check, and you said that you couldn't believe me, since you didn't believe me, I called an ambulance to take her to the hospital, what do you think?"

"Not very well."

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, "Who doesn't know that you have a good relationship with major hospitals, and the directors and directors of the hospitals will give you face, and in order to calm public opinion, you will definitely secretly instruct them."

"I blamed the miscarriage on my wife's physical condition."

"I'll take my wife to the hospital, but not through your hands."

Song Feng raised three fingers and said, "I can tell you clearly, if you don't let me make a move, in another three minutes, your wife will have a series of physical discomforts caused by the miscarriage, and she will first feel severe pain in her abdomen."

"Don't lie here! Three minutes, who do you think you are? An immortal of an unknown prophet?"

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes.

No matter how powerful Song Feng's medical skills are, it is impossible to accurately predict the patient, and adverse reactions will occur in a few minutes and seconds.

Song Feng said lightly, "There are still two minutes left, are you sure you want to let your wife suffer?"

The middle-aged man put on an attitude of not believing Song Feng at all.

Shifted the conversation back to reparations.

Not a penny less than five million.

If Song Feng doesn't give it, he will do everything he can to get justice for himself, his wife and children.

Report to the relevant departments first, and then post the video on the Internet to seek the support of the majority of netizens.

They will also call the media.

"Ah!!h

The middle-aged man gushed and screamed, interrupting his words.

The woman on the ground rolled back and forth with pain in her lower abdomen.

"Oh my God! No more, no less, exactly three minutes, is Mr. Song a miracle doctor or a god operator?"

"Look at the appearance of the pregnant woman, it seems that the pain is very painful, if the pain continues, will it be life-threatening?"

"Do you still need to ask, the miscarriage just now and the situation that has occurred now will definitely kill her."

"How can this be......

Listening to everyone's discussions, the middle-aged man is stupid.

guessed that Song Feng didn't have any great skills, and reality slapped him hard.

"Commander Ma led her to the examination room."

Song Feng gave an order, Cui Mingyue called two nurses, and the middle-aged woman who was supporting her entered the Rejuvenation Hall.