The old dean took a breath and said, "Mr. Ye, I know it was our fault this time."
"But if you give us a chance, we will definitely make corrections."
"I will fire these guys."
Ye Wudao: "I didn't explain it clearly, or did you hear it wrong?"
"I said that your hospital should be closed down, not that it should be rectified."
The old dean hurriedly said: "Mr. Ye, it's not necessary."
"We still need to save lives and heal the wounded. If we close down, where will the patients go?"
"We can't beat the whole hospital to death because of one or two bedbugs."
Ye Wudao: "Heal the wounded and rescue the dying? Do you have the nerve to ask me to heal the wounded and the dying?"
"Your employees put profits first, despise life, and are not qualified to practice medicine."
"The quality of employees reflects the quality of the entire hospital. What is the difference between your hospital and a black hospital?"
The old director was a little angry: This young man was too aggressive. He called the hospital a black spot in public and left no room for it.
However, for the sake of Li Yixiao, he still suppressed his anger: "Mr. Ye, as the old saying goes, keep a thin line in life so that we can meet each other easily in the future."
"Give me a chance to make corrections. If you come to my place usefully in the future, I will do my best."
Ye Wudao: "If you want me to give you a chance, have you given the patient a chance?"
"You delayed treating patients who died because of profit. Did you give them a chance?"
Ye Wudao's words resonated with the audience.
Many people shouted: "Shut down, shut down, must shut down."
The old dean gritted his teeth and finally had no choice but to bring out his trump card.
"Sorry Mr. Ye, I can't do it."
"I am treating the city's head. If the hospital is closed, how can I still treat the city's head?"
"Even if you don't give me face, you still have to give the mayor face."
hiss!
The onlookers gasped.
"The city leader actually also treats patients in this hospital!"
"I'll go, we can't afford to offend the city leader."
"Young man, it's better to forget it, so as not to cause unnecessary disaster to yourself."
"Yeah, just let him punish those security guards and nurses. Don't make it a big deal, lest you get into trouble."
Ye Wudao, however, looked unconcerned: "Such a black-hearted private hospital exists, and the city leader must also bear responsibility. It is because of his lack of supervision."
"In this case, let him close the hospital himself and make up for his fault."
I'm going to...
Everyone was almost speechless.
This guy's tone is really unusual. He actually blamed the city leader for his lack of supervision and asked him to take responsibility.
Even make up for it.
This young man is no longer just young and energetic, but arrogant, arrogant, arrogant and arrogant!
But the old dean smiled: "Oh, it seems you have a strong opinion against the city leader."
"Well, I will ask the city leader to come to see you in person and listen to your opinion."
He decided to kick Ye Wudao's ball to the city leader.
If I can't cure you, why can't the city chief cure you?
He looked at the little nurse who had just chased someone out and said, "Go and call the mayor down and tell him that someone wants to give him advice."
The little nurse hurriedly agreed and ran upstairs.
At this moment, she felt happy: I never thought that things would turn around!
You are seeking death by yourself, and you are trying to hit the muzzle of the gun. You can't blame me.
The old lady almost collapsed.
That is the city leader, an emperor-like existence.
How can they, ordinary people, survive if they provoke the emperor?
The old woman looked at Ye Wudao with almost pleading eyes: "Young man, let's go, we can't afford to offend them."
The old dean immediately gave the security guard a wink. The security guard understood and quickly blocked the exit.
"You can't leave. What if the city chief comes and can't find you and asks me for help?"