The Baiyi Hall was packed to the brim, but after Ren Yun finished speaking, it suddenly became quiet.
The patient's family members and onlookers did not expect that Ren Yun would take responsibility so quickly and be willing to compensate one million yuan.
Even Huang Bingxu was stunned, but Huang Bingxu could only obey the teacher's decision.
But Huang Bingxu had a vague feeling that Ren Yun should have other arrangements. Of course, even if Ren Yun really asked Baiyitang to take responsibility, Huang Bingxu would admit his failure and spend money to teach him a lesson.
After being silent for more than ten seconds and seeing no one speaking, Ren Yun looked at the patient's family and asked: "Why don't you speak? Do you think one million is not enough? Then two million!"
Even if it’s a medical accident, the compensation is sky-high.”
In fact, this is also true. For general medical accidents, most compensations are hundreds of thousands, but rarely one million.
The patient's son said with some embarrassment: "What do you mean? My dad is still alive. If you compensate me with so much money, what is the difference between declaring my dad dead?"
"As long as your dad leaves the Hundred Medical Hall, I can be sure that he will definitely die...but it won't do any harm to you, you got two million!"
He immediately became anxious and shouted at Ren Yun: "Are you talking human language? I want my dad to live, who cares about your money?"
"Oh, so you want your dad to live?" Ren Yun suddenly realized, then he turned cold and shouted angrily: "Since you want your dad to live, you should cooperate with me!
I don’t care whether your father lives or lives, I can only compensate you two million yuan!"
The patient's son was startled, and then he understood what Ren Yun meant!
Ren Yun wants to save people, but the patient's family members don't cooperate. How can he save people?
It's better to just accept the bad luck this time, treat the patient as a dead person, pay him compensation and be done with it!
The young man did not dare to write ink, so he quickly took out the prescription from his body and handed it to Ren Yun.
Money is indeed very important, but the young man hopes his father is alive more.
Ren Yunzai read the prescription carefully, then handed it to Huang Bingxu and asked: "Bingxu, did you prescribe this prescription?"
"Teacher, it was me...I prescribed it! This is a traditional prescription for treating headaches, there should be no problem!"
Huang Bingxu naturally recognizes his own handwriting, and he can confirm that it is his own handwriting.
"Well, there's nothing wrong with the prescription!" Ren Yun nodded and asked the patient's family: "Do you still have the Chinese medicine you picked up at Baiyitang? I need to take a look!"
Since there is nothing wrong with Huang Bingxu's prescription, maybe the staff of Baiyitang was negligent and took the wrong medicine.
"It's all here, take a look!"
This time the patient's family members came well prepared, and they brought all the medicine they had obtained from Baiyitang.
Ren Yun squatted down and checked, and there was nothing wrong with these medicines either!
"The name of Baiyitang is indeed well-deserved. The Chinese medicines used are of the highest quality and the curative effect is guaranteed!"
This was not the time to praise Baiyitang, but Ren Yun couldn't help but praise it.
Then Ren Yun helplessly said to the young man: "There is nothing wrong with the prescription and the medicinal materials... It should be that when you were boiling the medicine, did something go wrong?"
"Impossible!" The young man shook his head firmly and said, "We don't know much about Chinese medicine. I specially asked my neighbor who owns a Chinese medicine clinic to help me prepare medicine for my dad!"
After saying this, he said to a middle-aged man wearing glasses behind him: "Uncle Yang, you should say something."
Obviously the man with glasses was the doctor who opened a traditional Chinese medicine clinic, so he had no choice but to stand up and said to Ren Yun: "Yes, I have been helping them.
There will definitely be no problem of overdosing!”
Ren Yun ignored the man with glasses and still asked the young man: "Where is the medicine residue? I want to check the medicine residue!"
"this……"
"Son, I brought the medicine dregs!"
The young man had a look of embarrassment on his face, but the woman was more attentive. She took out the leftover medicine residue from her husband's drink from a white bag.
Seeing Ren Yun squatting on the ground checking the residue of the medicine, the bespectacled man's face couldn't help but change.
"It's a problem with the medicine residue! It has nothing to do with Baiyitang!"
After a while, Ren Yun stood up and slowly looked at the man with glasses.
The bespectacled man forced himself to calm down and said, "What's wrong with the dregs of the medicine? It's the medicine from your Baiyitang. Doesn't that mean you admit that there's something wrong with your medicine?"
"Boy, I think you and Baiyitang are the same as each other. You just want to shirk responsibility!"
"Little brother, we are all your witnesses, go and sue him! Not only will they have to pay money, they will also have to go to jail!"
"Yes! We are all willing to be your witnesses!"
"..."
Not only the family members of the patients were angry, but also the emotions of those who were watching were also ignited.
Seeing this scene, the man with glasses breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and said to Ren Yun: "You said it has nothing to do with Baiyitang, then let's go to the Health Bureau for testing!
See if there are any other ingredients in these medicinal residues!"
"Why are you so excited? And you can't find out!" Ren Yun smiled calmly and continued: "You mixed some raw pinellia in the French pinellia!
You know a lot about Chinese medicinal materials, and you know that Pinellia ternata and Pinellia ternata are the same medicinal materials, and even a test cannot detect other substances!"
The bespectacled man's face twitched, trying his best to hide his panic, pointing at Ren Yun and shouting: "You... you are talking nonsense, do you have any evidence?"
"Of course, I will give you the evidence you want!" Ren Yun sneered and said, "As long as you take this patient to the hospital to draw blood, the truth will be revealed!
Man with glasses, you know a lot about traditional Chinese medicine, but do you also know about the law?
I can help you popularize it. Those who intend to kill someone will have to stay in there for at least ten years."
boom!
The bespectacled man's head was pounding. He really didn't know that much about the law, but he also knew that if he was convicted of intentional murder, he would probably stay in jail for the rest of his life.
"Plop!"
The next second, the man with glasses knelt directly in front of Ren Yun, hugged his thigh and wailed: "It was me... I did it. Sir, please spare my life. I... I have never done anything like this."
It’s a bad thing, only this time!”
"I'm sorry, some mistakes cannot be made. Even if you only make this mistake, you will have to pay a heavy price."
Ren Yun had no expression on his face and simply pulled out his leg.
It is said that no one can make mistakes without being a sage, but sages can make mistakes, while ordinary people must accept punishment when they make mistakes.
"Now the truth is revealed. It turns out that we misunderstood Baiyitang!"
"This little miracle doctor is amazing!"
"Haha, actually this is not the first time I have met this little miracle doctor. He surprises me every time!"
"Yang Laizi, it's a shame that our family trusts you so much. You actually want to kill my dad. I'll kill you!"
People in Baiyi Hall were talking a lot, and almost everyone was praising Ren Yun.
The patient's son was so angry that he ran over and wanted to slap the man with glasses.
But Ren Yun stopped him and said expressionlessly: "Everyone present has the right to do something to him! Doctors have a parent's heart. He has evil intentions and deserves to be beaten to death!"
But you, as a family, are not qualified to beat him!"