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Chapter 1175

Chapter 1175

Zhou Muhe's head was broken when he knocked it, and blood flowed down the bridge of his nose, which made people feel unbearable.

But the doctor is used to life and death and will not change his principles just because she kowtows.

At this time, Jiang Zhihao had arrived, and when he saw Zhou Muhe kneeling there, his forehead turned blood red, he suddenly became furious.

He walked over quickly, pulled Zhou Muhe up, and said angrily to the doctor: "You are still not human. Let a child kneel down and beg you like this, but you are indifferent. Don't you even have children?"

The doctor's face turned red when he was scolded, and he said: "What do you mean we are indifferent? It's because she can't afford the surgery fee. Isn't it reasonable if she doesn't have money? That's her mother, not mine, so why should we carry out the surgery for her?"

Fei, do you know this is moral kidnapping?"

Jiang Zhihao grabbed his collar and said with a gloomy face: "Don't tell me these big principles. Doctors are meant to save lives and heal the wounded. If you don't even have this awareness and only think about profit and reality, get out as soon as possible."

!”

"Let me go! Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to tell me to get out! Security, call the security and kick them out! I won't do this surgery even if she pays the fee!" The doctor was angry and panicked.

shouted.

Jiang Zhihao pushed him hard, knocking over the chair behind him and falling to the ground.

Looking at the embarrassed doctor coldly, Jiang Zhihao said: "Even if you want to do it, I won't agree."

"Please, lend me 70,000 yuan. No matter what you ask me to do, I will agree to it. Even if you want my people, I will not refuse. Please..." Zhou Muhe seemed to have grasped for help.

Like straw, he clutched Jiang Zhihao's body tightly and begged.

Hearing her words, Jiang Zhihao's face became darker and he slapped her directly.

He used a lot of force in this slap, and Zhou Muhe was hit at a loss.

When she saw the man in front of her, she sternly scolded herself: "Remember this slap today, if you ever let me hear you selling your body for something in the future, I will tie you up and throw you into the river! Do you hear that?

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Zhou Muhe was frightened and nodded instinctively.

Jiang Zhihao picked up his cell phone, dialed Ji Zimo, and said: "As quickly as possible, call all the best doctors in Tongjiang to come to the municipal hospital. No matter how much it costs, I will do it right away!"

His almost commanding tone did not bring much dissatisfaction to Ji Zimo, but from Jiang Zhihao's words, he could hear the domineering and determination that could not be refused.

Ji Zimo said quickly: "Okay, I'll contact the person right away. They'll be there in twenty minutes at most!"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhihao pulled Zhou Muhe to the nurse's station and said, "Help her treat the wound."

Several nurses saw the way Jiang Zhihao was beating someone just now. They were scared and a little angry at the same time.

I thought we were right, why did you hit someone?

Seeing that they were motionless, Jiang Zhihao slapped the counter: "Why are you still standing there!"

"What the hell, I'll call the police and arrest you soon!" A nurse muttered, and came over to pull Zhou Muhe in to treat the wound on his forehead.

A few minutes later, the director of the municipal hospital hurried over with the chief physicians from various departments.

Seeing these hospital executives, the doctor who had just been pushed over quickly ran over to complain: "Dean, this man didn't pay the surgery fee and beat people. Look at how he hit my arm..."

"Shut up!" the surgical director scolded.

The doctor was stunned, and before he could react, the dean had already come to Jiang Zhihao and said seriously: "Mr. Jiang, right? Don't worry, Chairman Ji has already told me about Ms. Chen's illness.

Give it to us, no problem."

Jiang Zhihao nodded slightly and said: "Then I'll trouble you all."

The dean did not say much and led the directors of each department into the ward for clinical consultation.


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