The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

More and more medical staff came down the corridor.

While separating the family members and injured persons present, they gathered again in front of Ye Chen.

Pointing at his nose and talking non-stop.

Ye Chen's anger became more and more intense, his face began to turn red, and his fists gradually clenched.

But thinking of Qin Feixue lying on the hospital bed and so many injured people present, he finally swallowed his anger.

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He took a deep breath and stared at the other party calmly: "Director Song, I don't have to take action, and I don't have to disturb you."

"I'll just do it from the side. Is that okay?"

"Hehehe," Director Song crossed his arms, "The nurses in our hospital are very professional and cannot be compared to a wild guy like you."

"I see you look like a human being. Don't act like a lazy dog. Get out on your own as soon as possible."

Ye Chen's pupils suddenly shrank and he grabbed his collar.

"Hey! What are you doing? What do you want to do?" Director Song, instead of being afraid, deliberately raised his voice and shouted loudly.

He shouted to the left and right at the top of his lungs: "You all saw it, he was the one who made the move first!"

"It's ridiculous for such a irritable and irritable person to say that he is a doctor."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong man with half of his clothes torn walked over.

He touched his bald head and gently pulled Ye Chen's hand away.

"Dr. Ye, this is indeed what you did wrong."

Ye Chen was stunned.

But the next second, the strong man punched Director Song directly in the face, and then shouted heartily: "Dr. Ye, you should just hit him like this!"

The family members behind him also broke out completely and rushed forward one after another.

He was shouting curses all the time.

"What a bunch of quack doctors. I've been waiting here for a long time. What do you mean about insufficient resources?"

"Now that Dr. Ye is here, if you still don't let him treat me, I think your hospital is just trying to make money and kill people!"

"What kind of medical qualifications are you talking about? Is Dr. Ye's practical medical skills more convincing, or is that piece of tattered paper more convincing?"

"That's right. It's okay for you to worry about your medical qualifications. At this critical moment, you still care about these red tapes. You don't care about our life and death. I will fucking kill you!"

The entire hall on the first floor turned into a large brawl.

The twenty or thirty doctors and nurses couldn't stand it, but they were all so frightened that they ran back with their heads in their hands.

What's more, he hid directly behind the counter and only dared to show half of his head.

Director Song was even worse. Several people grabbed his clothes and hair and squeezed him against the wall, unable to breathe.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his hand, a breath came out of his dantian, and his voice spread gently and clearly throughout the noisy scene.

"Everyone calm down first and save people first."

Everyone stopped and gathered around.

"Doctor Ye, please tell me, what needs to be done? If anyone dares to stop it again, we will help you."

"That's right, just feel free to treat it. If they really dare to prosecute you, we will all be your witnesses."

"Everyone present will sign, hold an umbrella for all peoples, and write a letter for all peoples!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly: "Thank you for your trust."

"It's still like on the highway. Everyone consciously sorts them. The lightly injured people stay back, and the seriously injured people come to the front first. I treat them one by one."

At this moment, he was the backbone. No one was making trouble or arguing, and everything was moving in an orderly manner.

In an instant, the hall on the first floor became extremely organized.

Ye Chen walked towards the first injured person and saw that half of the person's face was gone. He should have been bleeding profusely, but now his blood flow was weak. He had obviously lost too much blood.

He frowned slightly and immediately injected the needle, first using his own Qi to stabilize the opponent's heart and keep him from falling.

"In this case," he turned back to look at his family members, "a blood transfusion is necessary. You are his family members and you should have the same blood type. You should seize the time and do a blood transfusion in time after testing."

"Yes, yes, thank you Dr. Ye." Several people clasped their hands in gratitude.

Because they originally thought that their seriously injured family member was dead.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen walked towards the second injured person.

But at this moment, a man in his thirties with oily hair combed his steps like the wind.

He held a loudspeaker and shouted loudly: "Everyone, I am Liu Jun, the vice president of this hospital."

"This Ye Chen may have some folk remedies, but they can only treat some symptoms. Our hospital is professional."

“We can’t take chances with the lives of our family members.”

Director Song seemed to have seen a life-saving straw and ran over quickly: "Vice Dean, look, this and this..."

"Shut up." Liu Jun frowned and scolded in a low voice.

Then he looked at Ye Chen calmly: "Mr. Ye, I believe in your good intentions in treating diseases and saving people."

"But your strength is not enough. Stop causing trouble here."

Ye Chen raised the silver needle in his hand and said, "Then let's ask the vice-dean to see the effect."

"Stop!" Liu Jun's face suddenly became very ugly.

He clenched his back molars and ignored Ye Chen, but continued to say to everyone: "I will say ugly things first."

"If you don't believe in our hospital, then please get out and make room for those who believe in our hospital."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, including Ye Chen.

Immediately afterwards, there was another burst of anger.

The family members rushed forward desperately, pointing at Liu Jun, Director Song and others and yelling at them.

Ye Chen's hand holding the silver needle trembled slightly, and his eyes were straight.

These noisy curses gradually dissipated in his ears, leaving only the ringing in his ears.

He thought that the vice-dean didn't look like a sarcastic person, but he didn't expect that he could actually say such things.

He could understand that the hospital was afraid of taking responsibility, but he could not understand at all that these people in white coats had to watch living people die in front of them.

Completely disappointed, he closed his eyes, shook his head, and walked to the next patient.

Under the scene of everyone mocking and fighting, he crawled beside the hospital beds, carefully and quickly rescuing people.

After more than two hours like this, he straightened up, his face turned slightly pale, and sweat dripped down his forehead.

Sitting down on the chair, he wiped his sweat and breathed heavily.

"That's enough..." He wanted to speak, but his voice was extremely low.

The noise from the crowd made him uncomfortable, and finally he yelled: "Shut up!"

It was like a thunder exploded in the hall, and the glass on the sides and overhead buzzed.

Everyone turned around, and only then did they realize that their seriously ill relatives and friends had actually been brought back from the brink of death by Ye Chen.

Many of them had even woken up and were looking at Ye Chen gratefully.

"This..." Liu Jun's eyes widened and he even forgot about the trumpet in his hand. It fell to the ground with a clang and shattered into pieces, just like his face.

Director Song and all the doctors looked at each other: "How is this possible?"

Liang Guo, who had been mediating in the middle, ran over and threw himself directly next to the patient, inspecting it carefully.

With a face full of shock and endless surprise, he turned around and knelt down directly in front of Ye Chen.

"Mr. Ye, being famous is not as good as meeting me. I'm really convinced! Please accept me and I will be your apprentice. Even if I am just an errand boy, don't dislike it." As he said this, he was about to kowtow.

Ye Chen stopped him: "They still need to be taken care of. Your hospital can make arrangements."

"Okay." Liang Guo stood up quickly, but the moment he saw Liu Jun and Director Song, the smile on his face completely disappeared.

Because their faces were already livid, and their eyebrows were clearly still unconvinced.