Hearing Zhang Yang's shouting, Feng Yanran and Meng Qiaoer complained in a daze, and then, one on each side, they hugged Zhang Yang tightly like octopuses.
Zhong Ningning, who was on the other end of the phone, naturally heard the two women's voices, and couldn't help but blush for a moment.
After a moment of silence, she stammered: "If it's inconvenient, then I'll hang up first."
When she said this, there was a hint of disappointment in her voice.
Of course, Zhang Yang could vaguely feel his mood and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Last night Feng Yanran suddenly went crazy and wanted to go to a karaoke and called Meng Qiaoer.
Meng Qiaoer has been in the limelight recently, and Zhang Yang was too embarrassed to disturb her. But now it's good that he was asked out by Feng Yanran.
One is a beautiful boss and the other is a big star. Of course Zhang Yang will not refuse.
Feng Yanran was not a drinker herself, but she ordered several dozen beers.
Meng Qiaoer didn't know what was wrong with her, so she went crazy with her.
So, both women got drunk.
The two girls are both the most popular and popular girls of heaven. It would be very bad if they were accidentally photographed in such an ugly state.
In desperation, Zhang Yang had to use the Nine Yang True Fire to dispel the drunkenness on their bodies.
Unfortunately, as the saying goes, everyone gets drunk without wine.
Back at the villa, the two women pretended to be crazy under the influence of wine and tried to push him back.
This time, it was like a spark hitting the earth. Zhang Yang did not hesitate anymore and simply brought a blessing to everyone.
That night, he transformed into a wild bull in heat and tossed the two girls back and forth several times until they repeatedly begged for mercy.
It's just that no matter what family methods he uses, the two girls are unwilling to tell him why they want three people to sleep together so that he can enjoy the pleasure of one dragon and two phoenixes.
Since the two women didn't want to say more, Zhang Yang naturally wouldn't really dig into it.
Anyway, sooner or later the truth will be revealed one day.
After a ridiculous night, although Zhang Yang had the Nine Yang True Fire to protect his body, it was still consumed a lot, and he didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning.
At this moment, Zhang Yang had no intention of caring about Zhong Ningning's thoughts. He quickly asked: "What happened?"
Zhong Ningning thought for a while and then said stutteringly: "The staff on duty at the hospital said that a group of people came to our hospital this morning carrying a coffin. They said that instead of curing the patient, we cured him to death. They were at the door.
Ask for an explanation. Reporters and people from the Food and Drug Administration are here!"
Medical trouble!
Ever since that day when Chen Jie, the security section chief of Donghai People's Hospital, brought in a gang of thugs and was driven away, everything has been calm.
Although Zhang Yang did not know Chen Jie, he had inquired about this person afterwards. Given his vengeful character, he certainly would not believe that the matter was over like this.
What's more, Zhang Yang firmly believed that it was not Chen Jie's personal behavior to cause trouble that day, and it was expected that he must have received some instructions.
Otherwise, he is just a security section chief. Although safeguarding the interests of the People's Hospital is one of his responsibilities, it is impossible for a person like him to be so dedicated.
However, Zhang Yang has been busy with the affairs of Fuyimen for a while, and he has no intention of embarrassment with such a small person who has no substantial impact on his career.
Originally, Zhang Yang didn't want to dig deeper, but now that the other party has come to his door, he doesn't mind digging out the people behind him.
He wanted to see what kind of person was behind the scenes.
Zhang Yang didn't want to disturb the two girls who had been tortured all night, so he carefully pulled out of their octopus-like arms.
Last time I borrowed Ziyi's Maserati, but she hasn't shown up yet, so Zhang Yang simply kept driving it.
Whenever she comes to find him, he can take it back.
When Zhang Yang drove to the scene, the registration hall was crowded with people on three floors.
These spectators were not only medical patients and their families, but also reporters, police officers, and several Food and Drug Administration staff.
On the way, Zhang Yang had roughly understood the ins and outs of the matter.
The patient who died unexpectedly was a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old.
Zhang Yang remembered that three days ago, she was taken to the emergency room here by an old man who claimed to be her grandfather.
At that time, the little girl had a high fever of 40 degrees and had chickenpox all over her body.
The little girl had already received physical cooling and drug cooling treatments before, but they had almost no effect.
For such emergency patients, the emergency clinic of Fujian Medical University accepted her as a routine.
Zhang Yang was away, so a young doctor named Shu Ming was in charge of handling it.
Zhang Yang also read the medical records and particularly praised Shu Ming's acupuncture method for reducing fever.
There is no doubt that the effect is immediate.
So, after a night of hospitalization and observation, the little girl's parents went through the discharge procedures.
Who would have thought that the originally lively and cute little girl, who smiled and thanked the medical staff before leaving, would now turn into a cold corpse.
The little girl's parents and grandfather held up banners and complained about their "tragic experience" in front of the flashing lights, and immediately received countless sympathy.
These reporters have been reporting on the successful medical cases of Fujian Medical School for a while. Now that something like this happened, they were surrounded like sharks smelling blood.
In less than five minutes after Zhang Yang arrived at the scene, at least three more groups of reporters appeared.
Looking at the dark crowd in front of him and the whispering doubts from those who didn't know the truth, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a lot of pressure.
However, he soon adjusted his mentality.
The most important thing at the moment is to really figure out the truth behind the little girl's death.
He firmly believed that it was not his hospital's fault, so the little girl's death might not be that simple.
Considering that there are many ruthless criminal gangs in society today who cut off the limbs of healthy children and force them to beg, then it seems that it is not too difficult to blackmail the hospital by saying that a child died unexpectedly.
"Please give way, this is our person in charge, Zhang Yang, Dean Zhang." Zhong Ningning used her petite body to squeeze a way for Zhang Yang.
"Okay, it's you, you killed my granddaughter! My poor granddaughter!"
"Nonsense! Your granddaughter is not handled by our dean."
"Humph! My granddaughter just had a fever. She stayed in your hospital for one night and was discharged yesterday. She foamed at the mouth and died today. If you didn't kill her, who else could she be? Quack doctors kill people, quack doctors kill people!
Woohoo..."
After the old man finished speaking, he cried so hard that his heart broke.
Many people couldn't help but have tears in their eyes when they saw his old age and the way he gave a man with white hair to a man with black hair.
Zhang Yang could even feel the slightly hostile aura of everyone.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
Kind-hearted people are easily influenced by the so-called facts in front of them. Little do they know that many professional doctors take advantage of their kindness and compassion.
Zhang Yang glanced at the eyes that were filled with hostility due to being deceived, without any intention of blaming him.
He knows in his heart that precisely because major hospitals are now focused on economics and everything depends on money, the relationship between doctors and patients has become very tense.
Zhang Yang did not speak, but knelt down and looked at the little girl.
The innocent face had already turned cold and dim, and Zhang Yang felt like his heart had been hit hard.
Her death was not an accident, but deliberate murder!
Although he had expected this for a long time, after it was actually confirmed, he still found it a bit difficult to accept it.
Zhang Yang suddenly raised his head and looked at the crying old man with resentful eyes.
Apparently feeling the murderous intent conveyed from his body, the old man was frightened all over.
He forgot the pain for a moment and looked at Zhang Yang blankly, feeling that it became difficult to breathe under such gaze.
A middle-aged woman next to him seemed to realize something was wrong, and suddenly wailed, throwing herself on the little girl's cold body and crying loudly.
"Tiantian, you died so miserably! You died so miserably! It was those guys who killed you with a thousand cuts, and they treated you to death while you were still alive! You were only twelve years old, and they were so cruel!"
As soon as she cried, the men and women nearby seemed to have received some hint, and immediately rushed to the little girl's side and began to cry bitterly.
Seeing their tacit understanding, Zhang Yang felt sick in his heart.
For the sake of money, he actually ignored an innocent life.
"Why are you crying! The child is not dead yet!"
Zhang Yang's voice was not loud, but everyone felt like it was exploding in their ears.
The child is not dead yet...
Everyone looked at Zhang Yang in disbelief, thinking that he was out of his depth and distorting the facts.
His words were like a trigger, and the screaming family members immediately attacked him.
"Nonsense! The child is already dead."
"Look, there are doctors with black hearts who tell lies with their eyes open like this. Poor Tiantian! You died so miserably! Is there any way to do this?"
"Tiantian, you can't just die inexplicably, my aunt wants to give you justice!"
"Yes, catch these killers quickly and punish them severely!"
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Zhang Yang sneered, shook away the relatives who surrounded him, and hugged Tiantian in his arms.
The cold body indeed looked lifeless, but he knew clearly that the child's body was not completely dead.
Fortunately, these guys were in a hurry and brought her here early in the morning.
Otherwise, if it is half an hour later, the child's vitality will be gone, and even if he recovers his three souls and seven souls, he will not be able to be resurrected.
Zhang Yang put a hand on her Mingmen point, and the Nine Yang True Fire was continuously injected into her cold body.
At this moment, only the life soul of the child is still there, and the other two souls of heaven and earth and seven souls are hiding in the shadows in the corner.
Zhang Yang knew deep down in his heart that as long as he kept the last trace of anger, as the anger grew, the soul of life would attract the remaining two souls and seven souls back.
That is to say, the power of Jiuyang True Fire talent, if replaced by other powers, there is no such pure yang energy.
In order to cover up his behavior, Zhang Yang kept massaging the little girl's body, as if to stimulate blood circulation, and her complexion gradually turned rosy.
The originally excited onlookers also became shocked.
Especially because I had misunderstood Zhang Yang just now, and now I saw that the originally cold corpse had regained its vitality, and everyone opened their eyes wide.
Not only those reporters with keen sense of smell, but also many ordinary people took out their mobile phones to record this miraculous moment.
At this moment, the Internet is going crazy.
In the Fuyimen forum, some people were even conducting live broadcasts, and netizens left messages one after another.
"Our family Yangyang is going to show off his medical skills again. He holds a small bench and stands in the front row to watch."
“Peanut melon seed mineral water!”
"First floor, yours is Yangyang? Are you Feng Yanran, the beautiful boss of Haitian Group?"
"Tch, the third floor is old-fashioned. How can one Feng Yanran be enough for such an outstanding man?"
"Yangyang, please join together."
"It's crazy upstairs! Idol, please give me genes!" (To be continued)