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Chapter five hundred and eighty second dead end

There was such a big commotion in front of Ma Fenglian's ward, and someone quickly notified the hospital's security and leadership.

After a while, a middle-aged man in his 50s wearing a white coat and several security guards hurried over.

He is Meng Xiangzhong, the vice president of the hospital, and the person Xia Baojiang wants to please.

When he came to the crowd and looked at Xia Baojiang who was lying on the ground, he asked vigorously: "What's going on?"

Although there have been conflicts between doctors and family members in the hospital before, this is the first time it has been as serious as today.

At this moment, Xia Baojiang was lying on the ground like a dog, seemingly without the courage to stand up. It was really embarrassing.

After seeing Meng Xiangzhong, he immediately got up from the ground as if he were seeing a relative and said with an aggrieved face: "Dean, you are here.

This guy is causing trouble in our hospital and beat me like this for no reason. Please call someone to arrest him as soon as possible."

After listening to Xia Baojiang's words, Meng Xiangzhong looked gloomy. He was not a fool. Although medical troubles had occurred in the hospital before, it was absolutely impossible to hit a doctor without any reason.

But after all, it was the doctor of his own hospital who was beaten, and he had to protect his side no matter what.

He looked at Ye Bufan and said, "Did you hit him?"

"That's right, I did it."

Seeing the other party admitting directly, Meng Xiangzhong waved to the security guards behind him: "Catch this troublemaker and send him to the public security station."

"yes!"

As a result, the security guard agreed and stepped forward to take action.

"Wait a minute." Ye Bufan stopped the security guard and said to Meng Xiangzhong, "Who are you?"

"I am Meng Xiangzhong, the vice president of the hospital."

When he heard that it was the leader of the hospital, Ye Bufan said, "Why don't you ask me why I beat him?"

Meng Xiangzhong sneered: "Then tell me, what is the reason for beating people?"

After hearing what he said, Xia Baojiang and Ma Fenglian immediately became nervous, fearing that this young man would reveal the truth to the public.

"Because he is not worthy of being a doctor at all." Ye Bufan pointed at Ma Fenglian and said, "This is my friend's mother. She was hospitalized at your hospital ten days ago and spent 60,000 yuan in ten days."

Meng Xiangzhong said with a sarcastic face: "It is natural to spend money on medical treatment. Is this the reason why you beat people?"

Ye Bufan said: "It is natural to spend money on medical treatment, but what if the patient is not sick at all, but just has low blood sugar?

It is clear that the patient is not sick, but your doctors say he is terminally ill. Is this how your hospital treats people? Shouldn't this kind of doctor treat him?"

After he said this, the crowd of people watching immediately exploded. Most of these people were hospital patients and their family members. When they heard this situation, they immediately thought of themselves.

"I asked why the young man beat him so badly. It turns out that this is the case. He just has hypoglycemia, but you say he is terminally ill. Isn't this a lie?"

"The hospital is going crazy trying to make money. It's so evil. No, I'm going to look at my medication details later. I might be tricked by them too."

"It is said that medical treatment is expensive nowadays. How can it be possible that it is not expensive when there is such a shady doctor? If you ask me to say that the treatment was too light, he should be beaten to death."

Seeing that Ye Bufan didn't tell anything about her daughter, Ma Fenglian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But then when he heard what Ye Bufan said, he looked shocked again. Could it be that he was really not sick and did not have Neuer's syndrome?

Xia Baojiang's heart suddenly sank. He did this very secretly. How did this young man know about it?

Meng Xiangzhong has been working in the medical industry for decades and has rich experience. He can basically tell whether Ma Fenglian is sick or not.

In fact, he didn't even need to take any medicine at all in this situation, but he was placed in a separate intensive care unit. You could tell there was something fishy about it at a glance.

He didn't know that Xia Baojiang was going to give him a pimp, and secretly cursed the other party as a fool. In the past, this kind of random prescribing of medicines often happened, and it was not uncommon for minor illnesses to be cured.

However, everything must be done at a certain level. In most cases, these doctors look for people who seem to have better economic conditions and who do have some symptoms to trick them. Ordinary doctors cannot trick healthy people like this.

But in any case, it is related to the reputation of the hospital, and now there are so many patients and family members watching around. This kind of matter must be handled well, otherwise the reputation of the hospital will be completely ruined.

As the deputy dean in charge, I will not be able to escape the fate of being punished when the time comes.

And now that technology is so advanced, everyone has a mobile phone in their hand. There is no guarantee that a patient is videotaping himself. This kind of thing must be handled carefully, otherwise it can easily get into trouble.

He looked at Ye Bufan. He looked like a student in ordinary clothes. He probably didn't have much knowledge, so he said: "Don't listen to his one-sided words. We are a regular hospital here. Whether it is treating patients or using medicine, it is very...

Cautious.

The reason why everyone feels that their hospitalization expenses are a bit high is because prices are rising now, and some drugs are specific drugs purchased from abroad, so they are naturally more expensive."

After calming down the emotions of the patients around him, he said to Ye Bufan: "Young man, please don't talk nonsense. We are a national regular hospital, how could we do such immoral things.

I know this patient's condition clearly. Whether she is sick or not, our professional instruments gave the result.

The hospital also arranged expert consultation for her. She does have a serious disease, otherwise how could she be placed in a separate intensive care unit."

Then he pointed to Ma Fenglian and said: "Look at this patient's face, is this what a normal person should have?

Not to mention professional doctors, even ordinary people can see how serious her illness is."

When the onlookers heard Meng Xiangzhong's words, they subconsciously looked at Ma Fenglian. They saw that she was listless and pale, not as rosy as a normal person. They immediately believed her.

"Young man, please stop making trouble. This is a regular hospital and there is no way they can trick you."

"I think Dean Meng is right. There are so many experts and doctors here, and there are such advanced instruments, why can't we still find out whether she is sick or not?"

"It's not that bad. Look at how bad her face is. How could she not be sick? Young man, don't listen to the rumors on the Internet, let alone think of people as bad. There are still many good people in the world."

Some people have already begun to persuade Ye Bufan.

When Ye Bufan heard Meng Xiangzhong's defense, he knew that this guy was prepared to fight to the end.

He knew better than anyone whether Ma Fenglian was sick or not. The reason why she was in poor spirits and pale now was partly due to excessive mood swings, and partly because the doctor had done something to her.

He looked at Meng Xiangzhong and sneered: "Since Dean Meng said that Aunt Ma is indeed ill, and your doctor also conducted a consultation, then tell me, what is the disease she has?"

"this……"

Meng Xiangzhong was suddenly stuck. He was just talking nonsense. When did he have a consultation? He didn't even know that the patient Ma Fenglian existed. How could he know what kind of disease Xia Baojiang had been diagnosed with?


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