Soon, Jiang Hao and Liu Yang arrived here and walked in from the crowd together.

"Huina, what happened to our son?"

As soon as he came in, Liu Yang shouted excitedly.

His son is his life, and now, no matter who the father encounters this, he will behave like this.

When the woman saw Liu Yang coming, she cried, "Liu Yang, when our son was playing at home, he suddenly twitched and couldn't breathe. I don't know what happened!"

At this time, several middle-aged doctors in white coats were accompanying several middle-aged men in casual suits to the emergency room, as if some leaders were inspecting here.

When they heard such heart-piercing cries, they also walked over curiously.

"Get out, get out!"

Two doctors in white coats stepped forward to disperse the crowd and opened up a way to let in the group of leaders in suits.

"what happened?"

An older doctor asked aloud.

A young doctor in the emergency room quickly responded: "President Tao, this little boy suddenly had difficulty breathing, and he was dead when he was sent, but this woman just refused to give up the treatment and let us continue to save people. "

Dean Tao frowned and asked, "Did you find out what's wrong?"

The interns shook their heads: "I haven't found out yet."

Hearing such words, that Dean Tao stepped forward to look at the little boy, then rolled his eyelids, opened his mouth to look at his tongue, and then shook his head at Liu Yang and his wife: "Sorry, Our hospital has done its best, so let's get a death certificate for the child!"

Having said that, the dean walked up to a man with glasses again, and said humbly: "Deputy Bureau Wang, I'm really sorry, but you saw such a thing as soon as you came to inspect."

"However, this kind of thing happens every day in our hospital. There is no way, our doctors are doing their best."

"No, please save my son, he is still hot."

Hearing the dean's words, the woman knelt directly in front of the dean and pleaded with tears.

Even Liu Yang knelt down and cried, "Doctor, I beg you to save my son, you must have a solution."

The director Tao shook his head to Liu Yang and his wife and said, "Your son may have a congenital heart disease. It's too late, we really have nothing to do."

"My son is only two years old, and he had a physical examination not long ago. How could he have this disease?" Liu Yang said in disbelief.

"Does congenital heart disease still care how old you are?"

Dean Tao sneered: "Your son is dead, you should hurry up and issue a death certificate, don't occupy the emergency room and delay the treatment of other patients."

At this time, Jiang Hao couldn't hold his breath anymore. He walked over to Liu Yang and squatted down. He grabbed the little boy's wrist and touched it. With one leg, head down, he patted his back twice, neither light nor heavy.

"Snapped--"

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, a cherry pit with red flesh fell to the ground.

After Jiang Hao straightened the little boy, he tugged at the little boy's tongue with his hand and scolded angrily: "Dean, you can't even see the cause of the disease, and you have the face to be the dean. I know if I became the dean by giving gifts."

"Who are you? How did you talk?"

Hearing Jiang Hao's words, Dean Tao suddenly lost his face and asked angrily.

"Does it matter who I am?"

Jiang Hao glanced at the dean, and took out the silver needle box, and said disdainfully, "To talk to a corrupt official like you who can only flatter and can't cure diseases and save people is a waste of my spit."

"Boy, if you don't speak clearly today, don't blame me for calling the police and arresting you for slandering public officials."

Dean Tao was scolded as a corrupt official, but this big hat was not lightly attached, and he was even more furious when he said that he would not see a doctor and save people.

"I don't have time to deal with you now, don't delay me in saving people, I'll deal with you later!"

After Jiang Hao sterilized the silver needles, he stabbed three needles in the little boy's heart, infused his essence, qi, and spirit, and restarted his heartbeat.

"Jiang Hao, is there any help for my son?"

Liu Yang stood up and asked Jiang Hao with a sad face.

Jiang Hao nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, your son just choked his throat after eating the cherry pits, and he will be alive and kicking in a while."

After listening to Yang and his wife, they were all looking forward and nervous.

"Wow--"

Soon after, Liu Yang's son cried out suddenly and came back to life.

Hearing this voice, everyone was moved.

Especially those doctors, it is even more ugly.

How could someone who was declared dead suddenly come back to life?

This is a genius doctor!

The crowd of onlookers also sighed in their hearts, and hoped that Jiang Hao could treat his children.

Jiang Hao pulled out the silver needle on the little boy's body, patted Liu Yang on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, we came in time. If we are a minute later, there is nothing I can do."

"Jiang Hao, I, Liu Yang, owe you my life!"

The salvation of his son also made Liu Yang indescribably grateful, so he could only express his feelings in this way.

And Liu Yang's wife picked up her son carefully, and the feeling of being lost and found made her burst into tears.

"Kid, which hospital are you a doctor, and you actually practice medicine in our hospital?" At this time, the dean asked sharply.

"I'm not in any hospital. If you have the ability, go and sue me."

Jiang Hao raised the corner of Yang's mouth with a calm expression.

Although he only had a medical certificate issued by the Xinghai Municipal Health Bureau, the Xinghai Health Bureau had already registered him with the health departments of various provinces across the country, and he was completely able to practice medicine.

But really not any hospital.

He had encountered this kind of thing when Yanjing was treating You Zhiqiang, but he had no fear.

At this time, Liu Yang stepped forward and grabbed the Dean Tao and scolded: "You quack doctor, bastard, almost killed my son, and you are so worthy of being the Dean. I can't spare you today."

Saying that, the rounded fist directly gave this Dean Tao an electric cannon.

"boom!"

With one punch, Dean Tao was directly hit with a black eye.

Soon, someone from the crowd outside the door echoed: "How can such a person be worthy of being a dean? Someone's child is still alive, but they ask them to issue a death certificate. This is simply a waste of life!"

This sentence filled with righteous indignation immediately aroused the approval of more people, and the performance was divided.

"That's right, what kind of hospital is this? I won't dare to let the doctors here treat my son in the future."

"Quack doctor, get out of here, Director of Health, step down too!"

"Doctor Dog, it's a waste of life!"

"Kill this quack doctor to death!"

"..."

A doctor is a profession that saves lives and heals wounds, an angel in white.

But being treated like this is a bit sad.

But who can we blame?

Buddhists say: Life depends on happiness and misfortune, and laughter and tears are intertwined. Only with compassion can you benefit others; with understanding, you can tolerate others; with patience, you can be a person; with compassion, you can save people...

Obviously, this dean no longer has the compassion to be a doctor.

He didn't do specific tests, and just based on his experience, he announced that Liu Yang's son had died, which was really no different from taking a life.

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