Chapter 1429

"Ah, OK, I see."

Ding Qianlie quickly hung up the phone after saying that. His face was a little ugly and said, "the reporter surrounded the accident brigade and accused Mengdie of driving illegally as an artist. He didn't know to give way to pedestrians."

"The reporter surrounded the accident brigade?"

Ding Ning's face was suddenly gloomy, and his eyes glittered with cold light. It seems that some people still want to continue to fan the flames and make things big.

"The accident responsibility appraisal of the accident brigade has come out, and Mengdie has to bear most of the responsibility."

Ding qiangsai said anxiously, "let's go to the accident brigade first. The things are more complicated and can't be explained clearly on the phone."

Ding Ning asked strangely, "when the accident brigade came out of the scene, why didn't they send someone to the hospital to understand the situation of the injured, and who leaked the accident responsibility appraisal to the reporter."

"Before the accident brigade, two people came. After a while, they saw that Li Jiajia was still rescuing, so they left a phone call for the hospital and left first. The accident responsibility appraisal is said to be provided by a traffic policeman to Xingyi employees, who showed it to reporters."

Ding Qianlie doesn't know that there is something fishy in it, but Li Jiajia is an employee of Xingyi. It's understandable that the accident brigade gave the responsibility appraisal to Xingyi employees.

"Hum, there must be something wrong with that traffic policeman. In this way, you and ah Zi go first. I'll be there in a minute."

Ding Ning snorted coldly and pondered for a moment.

"OK, ah Zi and I went there first. Hurry up."

Ding Qianlie knew that Ding Ning was staying. He must have something to do without ink. He took the purple sparrow straight to the accident brigade.

The door of the operating room was pushed open, and mcjohn led out first. Others pushed Li Jiajia and came out with a happy face.

"Director Mai, did Secretary Li's operation go well?"

Xingyi's fat and thin duo hurried up and asked. Although they had got the answer from Ding Ning's mouth, mcjohn was the attending doctor after all. He must know the situation.

Mai Jiaqiao blushed, Glancing at Ding Ning, he said: "the situation was very dangerous. We had to give up the rescue. Fortunately, Dr. Ding arrived and the operation was successfully completed. We just gave the patient a general examination. The results showed that the operation was very successful and the patient's vital signs have returned to normal. As long as we stay in the hospital for observation for a period of time, if there are no other emergencies, we can be discharged after the suture is removed."

"That's good, that's good, thank director Mai, thank Dr. Ding, thank you, thank you, thank you..."

After all, the conscience of the fat and thin group has not disappeared. Although under the above pressure, they hope Li Jiajia's death or disability to create public opinion, they still can't help showing their true feelings and express their gratitude to the people.

"Dr. Mai, talk."

Ding Ning waved to mcjohn.

"Master, you're looking for me."

Mai Jiaqiao ran over and swore with his mouth open. Ding ninglei was scorched outside and tender inside. He couldn't speak with his mouth open for a long time.

"What do you call me?"

Ding Ning twitched at the corners of his mouth and felt that a big trouble seemed to be getting closer and closer.

"Master, I have decided to worship you as a teacher and learn our traditional Chinese medicine."

Mai Jiaqiao said straightforwardly with a natural look.

Ding Ning's forehead was covered with black lines: "don't shout. I didn't say I wanted to take you as an apprentice."

"I used to advocate western medicine, slander and even reject traditional Chinese medicine, because I didn't realize that our ancestors' traditional medicine was so clever, but now I see it and am convinced by it, which makes me realize that what our ancestors left behind is the real treasure, so I have decided to devote myself to the tide of reviving our Chinese traditional medical culture."

Mai Jiaqiao flashed a sly look at the bottom of his eyes and said with awe inspiring righteousness: "master, as a leader in the revival of traditional Chinese medicine in China, you can't ignore me, a lamb who has lost his way? Do you want to

It's ignoring me. It's extremely irresponsible to traditional medicine. Taizu said to unite all the forces that can be united. Although I went the wrong way before, I have awakened and should be within the scope of the forces that can be united. "

Ding Ning's eyelids twitched and looked at Mai Jiaqiao's eyes. Did the goods come from monkeys?

Even the elder Taizu moved out, as if he would be sorry for the country and the people if he didn't accept him.

Mai Jiaqiao said, blinking a pair of innocent eyes, which made Ding Ning instantly thrilled. This goods are selling cute. Is this still the arrogant Mai John?

However, I have to say that Ding Ning felt a sense of achievement when he could convince a diehard who advocated western medicine. He immediately coughed and said, "I'll talk about it later. Now I need you to issue a post-operative examination report of Li Jiajia to the accident brigade on behalf of the hospital..."

"No problem, master. I'll write the report now."

Mai Jiaqiao agreed without hesitation.

"Don't call me Shifu. I haven't promised to accept you as an apprentice."

Ding Ning rolled his eyes.

"I see, master."

"Said don't call me Shifu."

"I didn't shout, master."

"You... Don't call me Shifu."

"Yes, master."

"Shut up!"

"Yes, master."

"I'll go. Who is it?"

"Don't worry. It'll be ready soon, master."

"I said, don't call master."

"I know, master."

"I... whatever."

……

When he met the goods without face and skin, Ding Ning was completely drunk. He waved his hand powerlessly, shouted with him, got the postoperative inspection report, and fled like a god of avoiding plague.

"Master, please slow down. I'll go downstairs and send those reporters away. I'll visit them when I have time."

Maijiaqiao shouted enthusiastically, which made the medical staff on the whole floor stunned, and their eyes almost didn't fall off.

Ding Ning stumbled and ran away without looking back. He was really afraid of this cheeky fake foreign devil.

Regardless of the reporters squatting at the door of the hospital, they greeted Huang Sheng directly through spiritual contact, then ran to the top floor stealthily, and flew to the accident brigade with their wings.

When approaching the accident brigade, Ding Ning found a hidden place to land, folded his wings, took out his spare car from the space, a Bentley off-road, and went straight to the accident brigade.

The entrance of the accident brigade was crowded with reporters, and even the road at the entrance was blocked. More than a dozen heavily armed traffic police blocked the entrance of the accident brigade like a great enemy to prevent them from rushing in and kept discussing with them to let them disperse.

"We are journalists and have the right to interview. Why should we stop us?"

"The artist has no virtue. He doesn't obey the traffic rules and killed people. Can't we interview him?"

"Unscrupulous artists corrupt the atmosphere of the entertainment industry. Such people should be driven out of the entertainment industry."

"Public figures should always pay attention to their words and deeds. Although it seems to be just a traffic accident, it also exposes the good and bad in the artist circle. In this way, artists without social morality should be condemned by the whole society."

……

The reporter said more or less. There were about 40 or 50 people. The first was a middle-aged reporter with a black mole on her face. She was filled with indignation and made verbal and written criticism of LAN Meng, as if she had committed such a heinous crime in a traffic accident.

Boom!

There was a loud roar of the car engine.

The reporters and the traffic police were shocked. Looking at the sound of horror, they saw a Bentley cross-country car crashing like a runaway Mustang.

"Ah!"

With a scream, the reporters dispersed like a nest of hornets.

The mole reporter was scared silly. His legs shook like chaff. He had no place to run if he wanted to run. There was no suspense. He was directly hit by Bentley and fell heavily on the ground. He couldn't get up for a long time.

"It's killing people. It's killing people."

"Oh, my God, Lao Zhang flew several meters away. Now he's dead."

"Which childe is this? He's arrogant when driving a Bentley. He dares to hit people at the door of the accident brigade."

"Shh, keep your voice down. Can we provoke people who can drive Bentley? If they hear about it, you don't even know how to die."

"Cut, this is a legal society. I just don't like it. Can he really kill me?"

"Hum, naive, what's the matter with the society ruled by law? It's like killing an ant. You can find a scapegoat at for any money you spend. Don't bother me and stay away from me."

"Well... I won't say. He can't hear it so far."

……

The reporters immediately talked and looked at the arrogant childe who came down from Bentley with anger, awe and envy.

"Do you have a bit of public morality? Why should you block the young master's way? A good dog doesn't block the way, you know?"

The childe, with his nostrils up and his sunglasses on, walked up to the black mole reporter with anger and fear on his face and drank and scolded from a commanding position.

"You... You've gone too far. You hit people and swear?"

The mole reporter was so angry that he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood. His fingers trembled and pointed to the childe's oppressive way, but looking at the childe's arrogant and domineering appearance, he couldn't help being a little timid, and his voice was full of cowardice.

"Hit people? Are you really human? This is a street for cars, not for dogs. Is there anything wrong with my normal driving?"

But the childe sneered and scolded impolitely.

The mole reporter was speechless immediately. Because they surrounded the accident brigade to interview, but the accident brigade has been refusing, blocking the door and not allowing them to enter, so they can only stand in the street and confront the traffic police, inciting the people who don't know the truth, which has seriously hindered the traffic order.

Before, many vehicles had to make a detour because it was an accident brigade, but the childe in front of us didn't play cards according to the routine and drove directly and hit it.

"Then you can't hit people."

Mole reporter Li Qu's poor words, but he is the victim, and China's traffic law is also biased towards vulnerable groups, which gives him instant confidence again.

"Did I hit a man? I clearly hit a blocking dog."

The childe arrogantly pinched his waist and looked down at the mole reporter half lying on the ground. He had a glance at the dandy atmosphere.

Upstairs of the accident brigade, Xiao Nuo frowned and said angrily, "which dandy is this? It's so arrogant. It's reasonable to hit someone."

"Nono, your sense of justice is a little too much. I think this boy hit well and had a good time. Before, you were angry and wanted to hit the unscrupulous reporter with a mouth full of feces. Just because it was inconvenient for us to start, someone taught him a lesson. Why are you so busy?"

Murong Yanran said with great pleasure.

"Yes, why don't you kill that bastard? You deserve it."

Sun Lanying also said.

"Hum, that unscrupulous reporter just jumped and strolled. He was obviously bought off. Why can't you understand why sister Nuo still defended him against injustice."

Ye Huan, who has always been gentle, also complained.