Chapter 322 The Lion Opens His Mouth

Qin Haodong didn't bother to say hello to Ma Sanbao anymore, and immediately started to get busy.

Although he sees a doctor very quickly, he hears that more and more patients are coming to see a doctor, and the queue in front of him is getting longer and longer.

Soon, even the patients at the famous doctor hall heard the news of the doctor's appointment at the Chinese Medicine Association, and they ran over one after another. It didn't take long, there were only a few people left at the famous doctor hall, but the Chinese medicine association was overcrowded.

Seeing the empty space in front of him and the crowds of people over there at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, Che Xiaoxiao said to Wang Dacheng, "Dacheng, our influence seems to be a little worse!"

Wang Dacheng's expression was relatively calm, and he said, "Don't worry, sometimes just relying on fame may not last too long, and you need to have real skills."

Che Xiaoxiao didn't quite understand what he meant, but he didn't care. After all, the right to choose is in the hands of the patient, and there is nothing they can do if they don't come to see a doctor.

1 minute and 1 second passed, seeing that it was noon, there were fewer and fewer patients on the side of the famous doctor hall, but more and more patients on the side of the Chinese Medicine Association, which made the doctors who were sitting in the clinic very busy.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd in the distance, and someone shouted: "It's not good, the dead person, the doctor of the Chinese Medicine Association has killed the person."

Following this cry, the others immediately spread out, leaving a circle in the middle.

Gao Fengwen and several people were close to the location of the accident. When they heard the news, they ran over immediately. They saw a middle-aged man in his 50s lying motionless on the ground, looking like a dead man.

Next to the middle-aged man, a middle-aged woman with yellow hair pointed at an old Chinese doctor's nose and cursed: "You quack doctor, you are the man who killed me, I don't live anymore today, my mother is fighting with you today! "

The old doctor's name was Zhou Zhengping. When he saw the middle-aged woman Sapo, he quickly said, "It's no wonder I have nothing to do with me. I just took a pulse and he died. There must be other hidden diseases."

"It's you, the man who killed me by a quack doctor, and you don't even admit it, I must tear your mouth apart!"

The yellow-haired woman grabbed Zhou Zhengping's face as she spoke. Zhou Zhengping quickly stepped back, her face was not scratched, but her robe was still torn open.

At this moment, the rest of the Chinese Medicine Association rushed over and pulled the yellow-haired woman away.

Glancing at the middle-aged man lying on the ground, Gao Fengwen asked Zhou Zhengping, "What the hell is going on?"

Zhou Zhengping took a deep breath, tidied up his torn clothes and said: "Vice President Gao, I don't know, this person said he came to see a doctor, but it hasn't been ten seconds since he sat down with me. As soon as his hand touched his wrist, he suddenly fell to the ground and died without even knowing the pulse, which has absolutely nothing to do with my treatment."

The yellow-haired woman shouted, "Bastard, quack doctor, why doesn't it have anything to do with you, it's you who put my man to death... I'm not done with you, I want you to go to jail, I want you to lose your life..."

After this woman made a fuss, other doctors also became nervous. What they are most afraid of as doctors is to encounter this kind of thing. If they really kill someone, it will not only affect their reputation, but also will attract a large number of inspections from relevant departments. Or go to jail.

Gao Fengwen said: "Lady, don't worry, we are a free clinic of the Chinese Medicine Association. If it is our reason, our association will never shirk responsibility, but we must find out what happened."

The yellow-haired woman immediately screamed, "Isn't it clear that everyone is dead? It was your quack doctor who killed my man. Today you must give me an explanation, or my mother will send you all to jail!"

At this time, Qin Haodong rushed over and glanced at the middle-aged man who fell to the ground. Although the vitality on his body was weak, it did not disappear completely, and said, "Who told your patient that he is dead, he is not dead now, let me Take a look at him."

As he said that, he was about to go over to treat the middle-aged man, but the yellow-haired woman opened her arms in front of him and shouted, "I will never believe you Chinese medicine practitioners. admit."

Qin Haodong said, "You have to ask me to check the patient's condition, and as I said, he is not dead now. If you delay like this, he may really die."

The yellow-haired woman shouted, "Nonsense, I've seen it, my man didn't even have a heartbeat or breath. You actually said that he wasn't dead. That's just trying to shirk responsibility."

Qin Haodong said: "Don't worry, if it is the responsibility of our Chinese Medicine Association, we will definitely bear it to the end, but if it is not our responsibility, it is impossible to impose it on us."

The yellow-haired woman glanced at him and said, "Who are you? What right do you have to say such things here? Can you be the master?"

Gao Fengwen said: "This is Qin Haodong, the president of our Chinese Medicine Association. He can make the decision of the Chinese Medicine Association."

Qin Haodong said, "Can you let me take a look at the patient's condition now?"

The yellow-haired woman shouted, "No, you are all in the same group. I have already called 120 and the police. Later, the police will come and put you quack doctors in jail..."

During the quarrel, a siren sounded, and a 120 ambulance and a police car drove over one after another. Nalan Wuxia, in uniform, walked into the middle of the crowd with several doctors.

Nalan Wuxia first glanced at Qin Haodong, then said, "What's going on?"

The yellow-haired woman shouted first: "Comrade police, you have to decide for me, these quack doctors killed my men, you must arrest them and send them to prison."

Qin Haodong said: "This is not the case. The patient suddenly fell ill here, but he has not died yet."

Nalan Wuxia said: "Eldest sister, don't make any noise first, let the doctor see the patient's condition first, don't delay the rescue."

At this time, the doctor who got off the ambulance had already come to the middle-aged man. A middle-aged female doctor wearing glasses listened to the heartbeat, looked at the pupils, and finally shook his head and said, "The pupils are already showing signs of dilation. , the heartbeat and pulse have completely disappeared, and there is absolutely no need for rescue, so call the crematorium."

After the conclusion was made, the faces of the Chinese medicine practitioners of the Chinese Medicine Association sank, and it seemed that it was really a big deal.

The yellow-haired woman shouted: "I heard it, the heartbeat and pulse are gone, you even said that you are not dead, you quack!"

Seeing that the person was really dead, Zhou Zhengping cried out with a livid face: "Although the person is dead, it has nothing to do with me. He died suddenly, and I can't touch the person to death by touching the pulse. I suggest an autopsy. Find out the cause of death of the patient."

The yellow-haired woman exclaimed: "You fart, my man is in good health on weekdays. Today, I came here to join in the fun after seeing you here for free free clinics. How can you suddenly die? You are the one who killed it."

As she spoke, she began to cry aloud, and her sad appearance made people feel a little sad.

Che Xiaoxiao and Wang Dacheng were also among the crowd watching the excitement. She whispered, "What the hell is going on? You don't really feel the pulse and kill someone, right?"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Dacheng's mouth, "Who knows, as the saying goes, how high you stand, how hard you fall, the Chinese Medicine Association has a big deal this time."

Qin Haodong glanced at the yellow-haired woman. Everyone else was bewildered by the woman's illusion, but he could see it clearly. Although the woman cried a lot, she didn't mean to be sad at all. It was for others to see.

The yellow-haired woman cried more and more sadly, "Husband, why did you just leave like this, what should you do with me and the child? Who will take care of the 80-year-old mother? Why is my life so hard..."

Qin Haodong said: "After all, things have to be solved. Tell me, what do you want? Maybe you can name a number and I can satisfy you."

Gao Fengwen said: "President, this is inappropriate. Although this person is dead, it really has nothing to do with our Chinese Medicine Association. I have been practicing Chinese medicine for so many years, and I have never heard of people being touched to death by touching their pulse."

Qin Haodong said: "Anyway, people are dead after all. Let's see what the family members say first."

After hearing this, the yellow-haired woman seemed to regain her energy immediately, stood up and wiped her tears and said, "I also know that a person cannot be resurrected from the dead. Anyway, he is already dead, and there are children and elderly people at home who need to be taken care of. Seeing that it’s not easy for you to give everyone free medical treatment here, let’s reluctantly agree to it.”

The woman made a gesture of being generous and no longer pursuing it.

Qin Haodong said, "then what? How much money do you want to handle this?"

The yellow-haired woman said, "As the saying goes, my husband died like this, and there are still mothers and children to support at home. I won't ask you more, just give this number!"

She said, holding out an index finger.

Zhou Zhengping said quickly: "President, you must not agree. This person's death has nothing to do with me, so why give her 1 million."

"Quack doctor, leave me alone." The woman shouted to Qin Haodong, "I'm not talking about 1 million, but 10 million!"

Qin Haodong glanced at her and sneered: "10 million? Don't you think you are too greedy?"

There was also an uproar around the people watching the excitement. Normally, whether it is a traffic accident or a mining accident, generally 1 million is a high compensation. This woman even opened her mouth and asked for 10 million.

But the yellow-haired woman shouted: "Is 10 million a lot? How much money can I buy back my husband's life? You give 10 million before I agree to be private, and it won't work if you lose a single cent, or I will send you all to prison. ."

"Have you made a mistake? Even if we are responsible for this matter, it is my responsibility alone. What does it have to do with other people?" Zhou Zhengping said to Nalan Wuxia, "Officer, I request that the body be sealed and then forensic autopsy. Check and analyze the cause of death, if it is my responsibility, I will definitely not escape, if it has nothing to do with me, we will not pay a cent."

The yellow-haired woman shouted: "Bastard, is this your attitude to solve problems? You have killed people, and you have no regrets at all..."

Qin Haodong waved his hand, stopped Zhou Zhengping, who was still arguing, and said, "Well, let me check the deceased. If it is confirmed that the person is dead, I am willing to pay you 10 million, how about it?"

The middle-aged female doctor who had just received the death result had not left yet. Seeing Qin Haodong questioning her determination, she said dissatisfiedly: "The person is indeed dead, is there any doubt about this?"

Qin Haodong said, "I'm a stubborn person. I have to personally authenticate it."

The yellow-haired woman hesitated for a moment and said, "Are you sure you will pay for it if you see it?"

"Of course!" Qin Haodong said, "The premise is that people really die."

The woman gritted her teeth, as if making a very important decision, and said, "Look at it!"