In the evening, the Zhongshan Hospital Affiliated to Meiji University is during the rush hour after get off work, and Zhongshan Hospital happens to be adjacent to the downtown area, so the entrance of the hospital is usually crowded at this time. Except for the emergency passage, it is very difficult for ordinary people to squeeze in.
Today, it was even more crowded, and the reason was very simple. About ten people, carrying banners and carrying a body covered with white cloth, blocked the entrance to the inpatient department of the hospital.
More than a dozen people had a clear division of labor. Four were wearing sackcloth and mourning, kneeling beside the white cloth, and six were carrying three huge banners that read.
"Doctors are unethical and waste lives in vain!"
"A black-hearted rehabilitation center, showing off its black-heartedness and putting people's lives to death, how can there be any conscience."
"Nuwa Rehabilitation Center, Zhang Yang, Yang Jing, give me back my life!"
Among the remaining few, two took turns holding loudspeakers and shouting loudly, while the four or five who seemed to be relatively strong stared coldly at the hospital security guards, protecting a few women who were causing trouble. There were even two beside them.
Three people carrying cameras were filming.
Zhang Yang was driving Gao Qi's Chevrolet, and Xu Danlu and Gao Qi were also there. When the three of them were still some distance away from the hospital, Zhang Yang got out of the car and walked slowly toward the crowd.
At this moment, a large circle of people had gathered at the entrance of the hospital. Although it was dinner time, the Chinese people's habit of joining in the fun has never changed. They shook their heads, whispered, and pointed at the few people surrounded in the circle.
The onlookers and those who knew about it shook their heads and enthusiastically introduced it to those who came after them.
"The deceased's name is Yu Tugen. I heard that he went to work in the city. He was diagnosed with lung cancer some time ago, and the treatment had no effect for a while. Then he was lucky enough to get the opportunity to enter a rehabilitation center through a lottery. But he never thought that after the treatment,
The man died on the third day, and the original diagnosis report said that even if he was not treated, he could at least live for a while. Of course, his children stopped working, saying that the black medicine in the rehabilitation center was a trap."
"No. The person who was blocked is the person in charge of the rehabilitation center. Her name is Yang Jing. She is also a beautiful woman. What a pity."
In the middle of the field, three or four strong men surrounded three middle-aged women, surrounding the person in charge of the rehabilitation center and the deputy director of the hospital, as well as the person in charge of the inpatient department and the person in charge of the rehabilitation center Yang Jing.
The three middle-aged women were crying and cursing, with runny noses and tears. They stretched out their index fingers and poked the three people surrounded. They continued to curse Yang Jing and others in various three-character scriptures mixed with their own local dialects.
If the three of them were not protected by Wenzi, two security guards from Nuwa Company, and two security guards from the hospital, they would have been torn to pieces by these three women at this moment.
A police car parked next to the hospital. Three or four police officers shook their heads as they looked at the scene in front of them. For this kind of medical dispute, if the troublemakers did not forcefully break into the hospital or block the main entrance of the hospital, it would not be wrong for them to interfere.
, not intervening is not the case, especially now that there are news media here, if you are not careful, it will lead to big mistakes.
Therefore, they can only watch the progress of the situation vigilantly so that they can make contingency measures at any time.
However, those people were blocking the road, but they did not intentionally occupy the road or make any harmful actions.
But as the women became more and more agitated, the two sides began to pull and pull. The strong men following the women intentionally or unintentionally used their strong bodies to push past the hospital security guards and Nuwa company security guards.
, and then asked the three women to approach Yang Jing.
Wenzi, who was on guard at the side, hurried forward when he saw this, but was scratched and scratched by the two women. He was entangled. He had all his skills, but he couldn't use them. The other woman took the opportunity to find Yang Jing and took action.
, and scratched her beautiful face. The nails covered with black dirt were trimmed to be thin and sharp.
Just as he was about to succeed, the hand that was raised in mid-air was suddenly held and could no longer move.
"That bitch who kills a thousand swords..." The middle-aged woman felt as if her wrist was clamped by iron pliers. Not only was she unable to move, but she was in so much pain that she almost lost consciousness.
As soon as she finished speaking, a strong force pushed her entire body back, causing her to fall back uncontrollably and sit on the floor.
"You are a murderer, you are a son of a bitch..." After the middle-aged woman sat on the floor, she took a look and found an extremely handsome, fair-skinned, tall young man with a sharp look in his eyes.
Staring at her coldly, she couldn't help but immediately slapped the floor with both hands and started crying, while making eyes at the strong men.
"He is killing people and beating people. He is Zhang Yang. I recognize him. The president of Nuwa Company is beating people... The boss of Black Heart Company is beating people." After the middle-aged woman shouted a few words, she immediately recognized Zhang Yang.
Then he shouted loudly and went to greet the media. Of course, there were more strong men.
The strong men understood the situation and forced them over. The media on the side also pushed through the crowd and focused their cameras on Zhang Yang who was coming.
Zhang Yang glanced at them a few times, sneered, walked directly to Yang Jing, and then carried the other two middle-aged women to the side, one in each hand.
He said to Wenzi and several guards in a cold voice: "How do you do things? What if these gangsters bring knives?"
Wenzi looked ashamed and whispered: "Mr. Zhang, there are a lot of media here. I'm afraid it will hurt the company's image."
"Media? The media is nothing." Zhang Yang first looked at Yang Jing, who was in shock. Although he had stopped the middle-aged woman, Yang Jing still seemed to have suffered a lot, especially on her.
Oil was poured on it and two eggs were smashed. The egg white and yolk were still stuck to the black suit.
The hairpin she tied up was a bit messy. Fortunately, her beautiful face was not scratched, but despite this, Zhang Yang felt heartache in his heart. He walked to her side and protected her behind him, "Sister Jing,
Don't be afraid, Zhang Yang is here."
Originally, Yang Jing's face had always looked very calm, but now after seeing Zhang Yang, she couldn't help but her eyes turned red with grievance, and crystal tears were rolling in her eyes, but she tried her best to hold back the tears.
"Yangzi, be careful, they have something in their hands..." Yang Jing reached out and rubbed her waist, looking like she was in pain.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Yang hurriedly lowered his body to look at her waist.
"It's okay, someone has an iron pipe hidden in their hands... They just smashed it, it's not in the way... Be careful." Yang Jing said, suddenly pulling Zhang Yang.
It turned out that a strong man kicked Zhang Yang.
"You bastard, hit someone with an iron pipe, or a woman?" Zhang Yang, who is a man, took advantage of Yang Jing's kick. He let one side of his body pass the strong man's kick, and at the same time stretched out his hand to make a fist. The strong man's ankle was just strong.
It passed over his waist and hit his calf bone hard.
"Bah!" There was a crisp sound, and the strong man knelt down on the spot. He lay on the ground holding his calves and howling desperately.
"The head of the house..." When the middle-aged woman who was lying on the ground and acted recklessly saw this, she screamed, threw herself next to the man, and started crying. This time she really cried.
"You can't die." Zhang Yang glanced at her, sneered, stared at the remaining few people and those carrying cameras, and said lightly, "Didn't you say that I beat people? If you have the ability, come up again... and you can take pictures
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"Why are you still standing there? He broke my man. Beat him." The middle-aged woman howled.
Hearing this, those holding trumpets, carrying banners, and the strong men watching from the side all rushed forward.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang laughed. He looked at Wenzi beside him and said, "Protect Director Yang, don't do anything."
As he said that, he rushed forward, punched his face, and knocked down a strong man who rushed forward desperately. Then he reached out and grabbed the banner from the hand of the strong man, clicked it, folded it in two, and swept the hall.
Legs, knock down another one.
A dozen strong men surrounded him, but they were like a group of sheep facing a lion. They were beaten to pieces by Zhang Yang alone, and soon they were lying all over the ground.
The onlookers were dumbfounded, even the policemen on the side were dumbfounded. These doctors were obviously a group of underdogs, but they couldn't afford to offend them. If they offended them, would they want to open the rehabilitation center in the future...especially
Zhang Yang, the president of Nuwa Company, actually did it himself, which really surprised them.
"What should we do?" a police officer muttered. This could be considered a fight.
"What should I do?" the leading police officer spat, "What did you see?"
"I didn't see anything." The policeman came to his senses and said
"Isn't this right?"
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"Yangzi..." Yang Jing on the side saw Zhang Yang fighting and knew that this guy was angry for her own sake. She felt warm in her heart and hurriedly spoke out to stop him, but it was obviously too late. The dozen or so men who were still clamoring just now,
Even the middle-aged women who acted extremely violently were knocked to the ground one by one by Zhang Yang.
Moreover, the person involved clapped his hands and stood calmly in front of the camera for a while: "If you sincerely want to come to Nuwa Rehabilitation Center for treatment, Nuwa Rehabilitation Center will never neglect you if you come to us, but if you want to come to Chengdu
I am a rough guy who wants to cause trouble, so I can only use my fists to deal with them. I am waiting for you to come over."
The women on the ground had sharp ears and heard his words immediately. This guy is so arrogant!
"You are a murderer. Zhang Yang, the president of Nuwa Company, is beating someone up! Come and arrest him."
"Don't you policemen have eyes? Didn't you see them beating people?"
"You little turtle, you're just playing ball, I'll take care of your whole family..."
The three middle-aged women took turns howling. This time it was really painful.
Zhang Yang, who had calmed down, couldn't laugh or cry for a while when he saw this scene. To be honest, when he took action just now, he wasn't very serious, especially to these women, he didn't do anything at all. As expected, the King of Hell is easy to mess with, and the kid is difficult to deal with.
Tangled.
However, soon, the savior came. At this time, at least hundreds of people suddenly rushed out of the inpatient department of the hospital, and some of these hundreds of people even wore the unique doctor-patient uniforms of the rehabilitation center.
Clothes.
As soon as they arrived, they immediately went straight to the group of strong men who were still on the ground. They had everything in their hands, including teacups, hot water, bananas...
"Qian Xie Lao..."
"I'll fuck your sister..."
"Don't you know how valuable Nanxing No. 1 is now? You bastards are blocking the entrance of the hospital and not letting us use it..."
"We also broke the precious potion. If we can't treat it, we will never end it with you..."
"Hey, aren't these the medical troublemakers? Let's beat them. You're welcome."
Hundreds of people swarmed up. In an instant, the dozen strong men and several middle-aged women immediately turned into frightened birds. They did not dare to lie on the ground anymore. They immediately resurrected on the spot, dropped the banners and slogans and ran away with their heads in their hands.
Zhang Yang looked back in surprise, and saw Xu Danlu and Gao Qi standing at the emergency door of the hospital, smiling at him.
This girl is really smart.
Zhang Yang was not idle either and hurriedly took Yang Jing, who was all dirty, back to the hospital.
"Yangzi, please take sister Jing back to take a shower first." Xu Danlu looked at Zhang Yang, then at Gao Qi, and said, "We will deal with it outside, so as not to let the media get hold of it again."
"Well!" Zhang Yang had just played a game. Although the system did not deduct his points, it did not increase his points either. He intuitively told him that someone wanted to smear him. "Go and check the origins of these people. What do I think?
There is something wrong with this matter."
"Okay, we know." Xu Danlu glanced at him, "The car is in the parking garage, you should leave first."
Zhang Yang didn't refuse, so he took Yang Jing to get Gao Qi's car from the basement, and slipped out of the hospital through the back door. Just as he was about to turn in the direction leading to the villa, Yang Jing stopped him.
"Let's go to my house first." She stretched out her hand to straighten her messy hair and said with a pretty face. "I was in a hurry last night when I moved, and I forgot to bring enough changes of underwear."
Zhang Yang looked at her, you have only a dozen bags in the area.
However, he still followed his instructions and turned the car towards her house, which was not far from the Zhongshan Hospital Affiliated to Meizhou University anyway.
"That guy called Gen, did he really die in the rehabilitation center?" Halfway through, Zhang Yang still felt that today's things were not simple.
"Yu Tugen." Yang Jing nodded, "He did die in the rehabilitation center. Those sent here for treatment are all terminal patients. Before a very few people came, their body organs had been completely devoured by cancer cells. This
Yu Tugen is one of them. The doctor who examined him at the hospital said that this man has advanced lung cancer that has spread throughout his body. The most important thing is that his lung cancer is not just as simple as lung cancer, but he also suffers from intermittent heart disease..."
"So, they want to take this opportunity to extort money?"
"No, they didn't mention anything about compensation. That's what makes me feel strange. What do these people want to do?"
"No mention of compensation?"
"Well! It seems like they just want to ruin the reputation of our rehabilitation center.
"Then let's give it a try." Zhang Yang stepped on the accelerator and arrived at her house in a few clicks.
Yang Jing went straight to her room. After getting her clothes, she was about to leave, but she stopped, thought about it, looked at Zhang Yang and said, "Oh, I smell so bad, I can't stand it."
Okay, come over after washing up."
Her bathroom was right next to her room. Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Okay, then you go and wash it. I'll wait for you here."
"Don't peek." Yang Jing told him with a smile.
After saying that, he twisted his round hips and carried a bag of clothes into the bathroom next door.
Zhang Yang curled his lips. He had seen it just now. The bathroom door was not transparent. He lay down casually on her bed. It was really soft, and there was a charming fragrance on the quilt.
A lovely and fragrant smell.
After a while, the sound of rushing water came from the bathroom, and Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart. He couldn't help but remember that he accidentally saw her taking a bath.
Just as I was thinking about it, the lights in the room suddenly dimmed and then went out. It seemed like there was a power outage. This was a high-end community.
"Ah, Zhang Yang...come here." Yang Jing's scream came from the bathroom.
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