"Mr. Ren, you are still young, it is best not to test the law by yourself!"
Seeing Ren Yun sitting back on the sofa, Qian Cheng also calmed down and said patiently: "You beat my brother-in-law so badly, if I really want to sue you, it will take at least three years to start!
For fifty thousand yuan, this matter is over, and all the expenses for the patient in bed 18 will be borne by the hospital!"
"Hmph, you knocked out two of my teeth. These two teeth will keep you squatting there for several years!"
Song Zhiming also echoed from the side.
If possible, Qian Cheng still hopes that big things will be reduced to trivial matters.
Qian Cheng has been handling similar matters for Song Zhiming over the years, and it is inevitable that he will encounter some "thorns". But these "thorns" are not forgiving, are they just for money?
"Then what are you waiting for? Call the police quickly! I just want to give it a try, how can you make me regret it!"
"You..." Qian Cheng groaned, and he gritted his molars and said, "How do you want to end this matter?"
"Simple! I want you two colluding brothers-in-law and brothers-in-law to leave this industry forever!"
Ren Yun made a cold face, stood up, took out his mobile phone from his body and said: "It seems that you have no ability to make me regret it, but your stupid behavior, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life!"
"Boy, who do you think you are? Do you really think I don't have a cover?"
"Brother-in-law, please handle this matter well and I will bear all the expenses!"
Not only did Ren Yun lose his patience, even Qian Cheng and Song Zhiming were too lazy to talk to Ren Yun.
Did Qian Cheng become the vice president because of his medical skills? Medical ethics? No, it was his social skills and his strong network of relationships!
At worst, let Ren Yun make trouble, what kind of trouble can he make? It's just to get more money to settle the matter, and Song Zhiming will bear all the expenses, Qian Cheng is even more unscrupulous!
And Ren Yun had already called: "Shuang'er, I want Qian Cheng and Song Zhiming to disappear from this profession forever! No hospital can admit them!"
"Young Master, it will be done immediately!"
After hanging up the phone, Ren Yun sat back on the sofa.
All that was left was to wait, and Ren Yun believed that Shuang'er would not let him wait too long.
"Boy, why are you still sitting in my office? Get out of here!"
"Ren Yun, I need to remind you, you'd better get out of here with 50,000 yuan! Otherwise, you won't even get a hair out of it if you keep going!"
Ren Yun sneered and said lightly: "Don't be so impatient, you two will beg me later!"
"Hahaha, I, the dignified deputy director of Licheng People's Hospital, would I beg a poor boy like you? If I, Qian Cheng, bow my head in front of you, that would be the biggest joke in the world!"
"Ren Yun, please tell me, what do my brother-in-law and I want to beg you for? Is it the kind of begging that involves kneeling down and crying for mercy? Haha, I'm going to die laughing!"
"Bang!"
Before Qian Cheng and Song Zhiming finished speaking, the office door was suddenly pushed open.
An old man of about sixty years old came in. He was panting heavily and sweating profusely from running. As soon as he saw this man, Qian Cheng quickly stood up from his chair, and Song Zhiming also became quiet.
"Dean Zheng, why are you here in person? If you have any orders, just give me a call!"
"Dean Zheng, why are you sweating profusely while running? Let me wipe the sweat for you!"
The visitor was none other than Zheng Jichun, the director of Licheng People's Hospital.
"Get out of my way!"
Zheng Jichun opened Song Zhiming's hand, walked to Ren Yun who was sitting on the sofa without even raising his butt, and asked respectfully: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Ren?"
"Ren Yun, do you know how to be polite? This is Dean Zheng, why don't you stand up quickly?"
"You are simply unruly! Dean Zheng, I will ask the security guards to kick them out now!"
Taking this opportunity, Qian Cheng and Song Zhiming were flattering Zheng Jichun.
But Zheng Jichun turned around suddenly and yelled at them: "Shut up, you two!"
Qian Cheng and Song Zhiming stood aside with their heads lowered, not daring to say any more nonsense. But they also saw some tricks. It seemed that Dean Zheng was very afraid of Ren Yun. They were also a little panicked. Could this kid really be real?
What kind of big shot is he?
"My surname is Ren!" Ren Yun then said: "Dean Zheng, you should know what happened, right? If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, I guarantee that you will end up like these two scum!"
"Mr. Ren, I understand everything... Don't worry, I promise to satisfy you!"
It was only then that Zheng Jichun breathed a sigh of relief!
Just now, Zheng Jichun received a call from the director of the Health Bureau. He scolded Zheng Jiahao on the phone!
He made it very clear to Zheng Jichun on the phone that if this matter was not handled well, let alone Zheng Jichun, he would also fall at any time.
Zheng Jichun is a sensible person. He doesn't know who Ren Yun is, but if he stamps his foot, the whole city of Licheng will tremble!
"All procedures will be simplified, Qian Cheng, Song Zhiming, from today... no, you have been dismissed from your posts from now on! And what you two have done has brought shame to our entire medical profession!
Therefore, your medical certificate will also be completely stripped away, and you will never be allowed to step into this sacred industry again!"
boom!
What Zheng Jichun said was undoubtedly a shock to Qian Cheng and Song Zhiming!
Especially Qian Cheng, who is about to retire, and Zheng Jichun's decision has completely ruined his reputation!
From now on, they have no status in society and are even spurned by relatives and friends!
"Dean Zheng, please have mercy... I owe a lot of gambling debts. If I don't have this job, I will be hacked to death on the street at any time."
"Plop!"
While Song Zhiming was still begging Zheng Jichun, Qian Cheng's knees softened and he knelt in front of Ren Yun.
Qian Cheng is much smarter than Song Zhiming. He can see that it is useless to ask Zheng Jichun for this matter. Zheng Jichun is taking orders from Ren Yun. If he speaks out, he may be able to escape the disaster!
"Mr. Ren, I am too blind to see the mountains. I beg you to spare me this time!"
"Mr. Ren, you don't remember the faults of others. I kowtow to you. Please show your respect!"
Ren Yun was not moved at all. I don't know how many family members of patients had also begged Qian Cheng and Song Zhiming.
With a bad smile on his face, Ren Yun joked: "It's really the kind of begging for mercy on your knees and crying... But you only brought it upon yourself!"
"Qian Cheng, you fucking dare to kick me? I'll beat you to death, old guy!"
Far away, Ren Yun could still hear Qian Cheng, and Song Zhiming actually made a move. If he had known this, Ren Yun would have stayed a little longer, just to watch the monkey show.
"Hello, Dean Zheng!" Wen Qinghua was rushing over at this time. He asked Ren Yun: "Young man, are you okay?"
"Wen Qinghua, what young man do you want to call Mr. Ren?"
Zheng Jichun immediately corrected him, but Ren Yun glared at him and said to Wen Qinghua with a smile: "Director Wen... No, it's time to call you Dean Wen now, I'm fine!"
After saying this, Ren Yun asked Zheng Jichun who was standing aside: "Dean Zheng, Qian Cheng has stepped down. There should be no problem with Wen Qinghua assuming the position of deputy dean, right?"
"No problem! No problem at all... It's still the same old rules, all procedures are simple, Tsinghua University now takes the position of vice president!" Hehehe smiled, Zheng Jichun did not forget to say to Wen Qinghua: "Vice president Wen, you have to do it tonight