After saying that, Zhang Fang took Zhao Chunliang directly out of the door.
The purpose of the female ghost is to seek justice and leave a sum of money for her parents and children. She does not want to harm anyone. If she wants to harm others, with her ability, she does not need to do anything with the basic injection, she can directly deal with it.
Hospital patients or ordinary medical staff take action.
Based on this, Zhang Fancai did not restrict its freedom, but felt at ease letting it stay at Zhao Chunliang's home.
After Zhang Fan and Zhao Chunliang went downstairs, they drove towards the hospital. After they arrived at the hospital, Zhang Fan went directly back to Ma Zhiyong's office.
Seeing Zhang Fan enter the door, Ma Zhiyong stood up quickly and asked: "Dean Zhang, how is the investigation? Have you caught the evil ghost?"
"I have found him. He is at Zhao Chunliang's house." Zhang Fan answered and sat down.
Hearing this, Ma Zhiyong's eyes lit up.
"However, I did not arrest him, but let him stay at Zhang Chunliang's house." Zhang Fan continued.
"What if he harms others again?" Ma Zhiyong answered worriedly.
"Through chatting with him, I learned that his purpose is not to harm others, but to seek justice." Zhang Fan replied.
"You want justice? What justice do you want?" A trace of doubt appeared on Ma Zhiyong's face.
After Zhang Fan glanced at Ma Zhiyong, he told Ma Zhiyong everything about Chen Feixue.
After listening to Zhang Fan's narration, Ma Zhiyong frowned tightly, "Is there such a thing?"
"I have promised that female ghost that if her surgery is really a medical accident, we will definitely give her justice and pay the money that should be paid to her family, and those who should deal with it will definitely deal with it seriously.
" Zhang Fan answered.
"Dean Zhang, you are doing the right thing, I will call to verify it right now!" Ma Zhiyong said solemnly.
Then, Ma Zhiyong called the medical office and asked the medical office to send Chen Feixue's cases. Within about ten minutes, someone sent the medical records. Ma Zhiyong and Zhang Fan read the medical records carefully.
It was written in the medical record that Chen Feixue suffered a heart attack during the operation, which led to his death.
"If it is really a serious heart disease that causes death and no rescue is done, it can only be regarded as a medical accident. However, Chen Feixue was in her thirties when she died. At this age, few people have severe heart disease, so this matter
You have to investigate carefully." Zhang Fan said to Ma Zhiyong.
Ma Zhiyong nodded and said: "We really need to check carefully. I will cooperate with all the medical institutions in Pingshan City to check Chen Feixue's physical condition to see if she had any heart disease before she died. Then, we will deal with it."
Zhang Fan nodded slightly.
"How are the patients doing now?" Zhang Fan asked.
"They have all drank the Chinese medicine soup you prepared, and their physical condition is very stable. The people who bought the basic injection are already on their way back. When they come back, they can be given infusions. The inflammation in their bodies should be gone quickly.
It can be eliminated." A long-lost relief appeared on Ma Zhiyong's face.
He hadn't felt this feeling for a long time, and he enjoyed it very much.
"this matter
Now that the situation has been resolved, take me to meet your brother." Zhang Fan said.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Ma Zhiyong was startled, and then quickly said: "I asked him to come to you immediately, so I won't bother you to find him."
"That's okay, I'll go to my office to rest for a while, and you ask him to go to my office to find me." Zhang Fan nodded.
After saying that, Zhang Fan stood up and left Ma Zhiyong's office.
But as soon as Zhang Fan took a step, Ma Zhiyong said: "Dean Zhang, what should we do with Zhao Chunliang?"
"Call the Public Security Bureau and ask them to take him away. If you need to go through the judicial process, go through the judicial process." Zhang Fan replied.
As soon as Zhang Fan said this, Zhao Chunliang immediately panicked, and then quickly stood up and said: "Dean Zhang, if the police take me away, I won't be able to see my daughter. Didn't you promise me to take me there before?"
My daughter? I trust you so much in vain, how can you break your promise?"
When Zhao Chunliang said the last words, there was anger in his voice.
Looking at Zhao Chunliang's angry look, Zhang Fan sneered and said, "Who told you that if you are sent to the Public Security Bureau, you won't be able to see your daughter?"
Zhao Chunliang was startled when he heard Zhang Fan's question.
"I will definitely let you see your daughter within five days. Don't worry. Do you feel that with the status of our hospital, we are not able to let you see your daughter?" Zhang Fan asked.
"That's true." Zhao Chunliang scratched his head and subconsciously answered.
Pingshan City No. 1 Hospital is the best hospital in Pingshan City. Whether they are high-ranking officials or wealthy businessmen, when they are sick, everyone will give face to the hospital. This is also so that the hospital can give them face in the future.
"So you don't need to worry." Zhang Fan said, "Since we have promised you, we will not embarrass you on such a matter. People's hearts are made of flesh, and we are not that cold-blooded."
"Oh..." Zhao Chunliang glanced at Zhang Fan, smiled awkwardly, and said "oh" softly.
Zhang Fan left Ma Zhiyong's office and came to his own office, because he hadn't entered his office for a long time.
In addition, no one else dared to come in and clean without his permission, so a lot of dust fell on the furniture in the house.
Zhang Fan simply tidied up, then leaned on the seat to rest. Within a few minutes, Zhang Fan fell into a deep sleep. I don’t know how long it took, but there was a knock on Zhang Fan’s door.
, Zhang Fan was also awakened by the knock on the door.
Zhang Fan rubbed his sleepy eyes, then slowly opened his eyes and said: "Come in..."
I saw a slightly fat man, who looked about 45 years old, wearing casual clothes, entering the room with a smile on his face.
"Dean Zhang, I am Ma Zhiyong, the younger brother of Dean Ma, Ma Zhigang." The fat man introduced him actively.
"Sit down..." Zhang Fan pointed to the sofa beside him.
Then Zhang Fan stood up, took a bottle of water and handed it to Ma Zhigang, who said thank you.
"I heard about your story. Has your business been affected now?" Zhang Fan asked.
"It is indeed a little affected, but the problem is not serious." Ma Zhigang forced a smile on his face. Now his business is not only affected a little, but a big one. The Health Bureau has issued a
A document was issued asking him to close down his business for rectification, and now he can no longer open.