Good or bad.

All the hospital leaders in the meeting room, led by Zhang Tianhai, rushed to the intensive care unit.

Liu Liangwen took the lead. When he saw a group of doctors and security guards lying on the ground, his face was hard to see. He yelled: "is this a doctor or a terrorist?"

You know, in order to prevent patients from rushing into the hospital to make trouble, the hospital has found many good hands, but these experts who can be one to ten are all lying on the ground, whistling and can't get up.

Zhang Tianhai and other leaders also arrived. Seeing this scene, they could not help but feel frightened.

The door of the intensive care unit was tightly closed. Liu Liangwen pushed the door hard, and there was no reaction when he hit it with his body. His colleagues next to him held him and said, "it's blocked by something inside."

"What should we do? Those patients can't afford to suffer so much." Liu Liangwen cried eagerly.

"Don't worry, the young man is wearing sterile clothes, which is very standard. Even in the intensive care unit, it won't make any difference." As he spoke, the colleague looked into the ICU through the window and said, "moreover, although his examination technique is very special, it doesn't seem like he is making a fool of himself."

"Isn't that nonsense?"

Liu Liangwen glared and said, "this is a hospital, and the patients in it have already shown signs of critical illness. How can they stand the blind toss?"

The colleague grinned bitterly.

This is the truth.

However, anyway, they have no idea what to do now.

The most important thing is that if something goes wrong, the responsibility can be attributed to this young man. By then, the hospital will be clean and they will be at peace.

Liu Liangwen doesn't think so much. All he thinks about at the moment is patients.

From this point, he is better than most doctors. At least he is responsible, and he doesn't want to evade responsibility.

"Wait, you said it was a young man inside?" Liu Liangwen's tone has been raised a bit.

The man nodded: "yes, here it is. Go and have a look yourself."

Liu Liangwen was so worried that he just bumped into the door. At this time, he was reminded to come over. He ran to the window and looked inside.

It's really a young man.

Not only Liu Liangwen, but other people are also staring at the young people walking back and forth between the comatose patients. They don't see what inspection facilities he uses. They just use their fingers to move back and forth on the patients.

As he moved, his face was still in a state of contemplation, as if he had found something.

Liu Liangwen stares at the young man's movements and frowns tightly. Although the young man looks calm and stable, he still yells in his heart. It's nonsense.

Looking at the posture of young people, it's like looking, hearing, and inquiring of traditional Chinese medicine, but it's not like it. It's like the posture of a beginner who is not very proficient in it. It's just finger pointing. How can we find out the patient's condition.

If the young people can find out anything, the old Chinese medicine practitioners will have to find a piece of tofu to kill them.

"It's checking."

"Look at the young man's movements. Although he can't understand them, it's not like he's making a fool of himself."

"If he dares to break in so straight, he must have something to rely on."

"It would be great if these patients could be cured."

"Hey, I don't think the young man is more than 25 years old. We have a lot of interns about his age under such a young doctor."

"Yes."

The crowd nodded.

At this age, they are still studying in medical school, or they have just entered the hospital and become interns. How can they have better medical skills than them?

No way.

Thinking of this, people's eyes changed when they looked at the young people in the intensive care unit.

Even if we can't save these patients, we will get a backer.

This wave is not a loss, but also in vain.

Liu Liangwen listened to the comments of many colleagues. He was anxious to find the young man out of the intensive care unit immediately.

At this time, the young man in the intensive care unit made a bold move.

He took a cigarette out of his pocket and put it in his mouth.

"Damn it

All the doctors widened their eyes and uttered rude words.

This is really shocking.

Smoking in the ICU, is it to save people or to harm people?

"Nonsense."

"Shut up."

"It's murder. He's going to take all the responsibility."

“……”

Even those doctors who have no virtue now yell angrily. Of course, although a few people roar on their mouths, they hope Ye Chen to light a cigarette in their heart.

In this way, it's over.Liu Liangwen was impatient and angry. He smashed the window glass with his fist. However, this glass is not ordinary glass. Can he break it with his fist?

At the moment, they can only watch.

The young man in the intensive care unit, whose black hair was a little messy, barely covered his eyebrows, showed a pair of bright and deep eyes. At the moment, his eyes were full of meditation and dignified color.

He took two sips of his cigarette in his mouth, and then put it on the tip of his nose.

Seeing this, Liu Liangwen and others were relieved.

However, Zhang Tianhai frowned in the crowd because he knew the young man in the intensive care unit.

"Ye Chen, how could it be him?"

He muttered to himself.

Before that, he sealed up the factories of Tianmei group. He once met Ye Chen. In addition, because of Zhang's father and son, he knew something about it directly or indirectly.

This young man, it's not easy.

Zhang Tianhai murmured in his heart, then showed a little sneer on his face, and said in secret: "Ye Chen, ye Chen, you are worried about not having a chance to deal with you, so you take the initiative to send it to the door. This time you don't carry the black pot, I'll kill you. I'm afraid Zhang's father and son will be grateful to me."

Kill two birds with one stone. No, three birds with one stone.

First, he solved the hospital crisis and left the black pot to Ye Chen.

Second, he has solved the problem, which must be meritorious. At that time, he may go further in the Bureau.

Third, Zhang's father and son are very grateful to him, and they must give him the benefit fee.

Tut Tut, I've made a lot of money.

Zhang Tianhai is calculating in the heart, the smile on the face is more and more insidious, looking at Ye Chen in the intensive care unit, muttering in the mouth, if you don't pit dead, it's just God's will.

While Zhang Tianhai is calculating to himself, the color of contemplation on Ye Chen's face gradually disappears. He has a relaxed look on his face and seems to have a way to deal with it. He put away his cigarette. Then he noticed the leaders of the hospital at the window. Their faces sank and their brows showed disgust.

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