1004 Negative Damage

This kind of ruthless person who turns his face and copies the knife is something he can offend?

Even if his target is not him, as long as it is involved, who knows if Zhou Chunyong will go crazy.

Although the anti-crime activities are so strict now, Zhou Chunyong is also old and does not have the courage to chase after him. But the people behind the people are not inferior in energy or quantity...... It's definitely better than yourself.

And Zhao Wenhua has no doubt that if he dares to attack, Zhou Chunyong will use a lose-lose method to fight with himself.

Let's wait.

The opportunity was not long in coming.

Zheng Ren actually flew a knife to Pengcheng.

Wu Haishi Wu Lao is very famous in the industry, but he is humble and honest, otherwise he would not have been forced to leave Pengcheng by his apprentice back then.

It's him! Go to Pengcheng to fly knives, and he hasn't filed with the medical department, is there still a leader in his eyes?! Is there still a law?!

Zhao Wenhua said to do it.

Ringer is Zhao Wenhua's classmate, because of some things, he owes Zhao Wenhua some favors, and this time he is ready to use all of these.

Besides, if you violate the rules, you can also take advantage of it.

Make a big deal and at least add a little blockage to him, Zhao Wenhua thought so in his heart.

I had two meals with Ringer and discussed the details. Zhao Wenhua is not ready to come forward in person, everything is done from the perspective of the medical department, at least knock Zheng Ren, so that there is no flaw at all.

Zhao Wenhua and Ringer pushed the cup to change the lamp, and Ringer was also very annoyed, but he had to be humiliated.

Recently, Zheng Ren, the newly transferred little doctor, has done, and the medical office knows about it.

When I first heard about the live broadcast of the operation, Ringer was also very strange, and there were still people who dared to broadcast the operation live? It's not just one, but it's normalized, isn't it nonsense?

However, the strange direction of the matter in the end tells Ringer that people have great skills.

From the perspective of friends and classmates, Zhao Wenhua has begun to drill the horns of the bull and begin to die.

He wanted to persuade Zhao Wenhua that if he continued like this, he was afraid that it would be very dangerous in the future.

The 40-year-old professor with the group does not do as well as the young doctors who are less than 30, and they are still Nobel Prize candidates. Whether it is surgery or scientific research, all angles are crushed in all directions, and it is flawless.

This kind of person is also something that you Lao Zhao can offend? To put it mildly, you are sixty years old, and others are less than fifty, and it is when you are in the prime of life.

Do you want to have a reputation in the industry in the future? Even if you don't want to retire, other people's surgery is really good, not fake, and you can't fight others just by fighting for surgery.

If you are a doctor and don't fight for surgery, isn't it nothing?

Ringer persuaded him twice from the side, but Zhao Wenhua didn't seem to hear it. This puts Ringer on wax......

Forget it, let's take a look at the situation for him.

But Ringer didn't want to do this from the bottom of his heart, a little boy with Gaucher disease, what kind of poor and seriously ill his family would become! If this was a different place, no one would operate on him.

That's a life.

But Boss Zheng contacted Xinglinyuan and did it directly for free, and I heard that he gave his family 30,000 yuan afterwards.

This is a matter of great compassion, and when Ringer thinks of Zhao Wenhua now, his heart is congested.

What to do, Ringer was also entangled.

This kind of thing, it's best to drag it out, and it's best if Lao Zhao can figure it out himself.

So, Ringer decided to understand the situation first and learn about it from the imperial capital.

I don't know if I don't ask, and when I inquire, Ringer was startled.

The liver and gallbladder of the imperial capital, Zhou Chunyong, that is the famous lord.

But what did Zhou Chunyong do? Ask Boss Zheng for surgery, and drive in person in the morning to pick it up. Boss Zheng used Changfeng's consumables, and Zhou Chunyong finished the order in a few hours and came in.

It is said that during the operation, he was knocked alive by Boss Zheng with hemostatic forceps for a day, and Zhou Chunyong had to smile all over his face.

What the hell is going on!

Moreover, on the side of the Hepatobiliary Medical Office of the Imperial Capital, Zhou Chunyong had already prepared the case, and all kinds of procedures were complete. Even if Boss Zheng is young and careless, Zhou Chunyong is an old man.

The more I investigated, the more I felt that I couldn't touch it.

Ringer was already thinking about giving up, but Zhao Wenhua was fascinated by the ghost, urging him to call a few times a day.

Distressed, he sighed softly as he looked at the stack of papers on the table.

Delay it for a few more days, I hope that something will happen in the next few days to make Zhao Wenhua understand that he is dying.

Forget it, let's organize the documents and make the desk look a little fresher.

This was Ringer's habit, and when he was upset, he was willing to clean the house. So much so that at home, as long as there is housework, the wife will find fault and quarrel with him.

While cleaning up the table, thinking about that Boss Zheng, Ringer sighed. Young but not frivolous, with a high level and good character, shouldn't such a person be co-opted to stand in line? This Zhao Wenhua really died by himself.

If it weren't for the old relationship, Ringer really wanted to throw a stack of junk papers in his face and tell him that you should die by yourself, don't pull Lao Tzu.

Packing, almost at the bottom, Ringer suddenly saw a material.

The format is very familiar, and it is the filing information submitted by the professor who ran the flying knife. When did you put this here?

Ringer was a little surprised, and when he opened it, he saw that the blood all over his body was clotted.

On the ID photo, Zheng Ren with a smile on his face is so honest.

After being stunned for five minutes, Ringer broke out in a cold sweat behind his back.

When did this information appear on my desk and I didn't know anything about it?

He immediately called his subordinates, brought the file folder, flipped through it, and found the filing materials for Zheng Ren's consultation.

This information is not placed on it in chronological order, but is pressed at the bottom, together with the documents from ten years ago, like some precious treasure, for fear of being discovered.

"When did this get here?" said Ringer, though he could barely squeeze out a smile, but his voice was dry and a little out of tune.

"It was delivered very early, and it was a month old. The little clerk replied in a daze.

Ringer caught a hint of pride and apprehension in her eyes.

Working in the medical office, no one can get up in the sun. Ringer instantly thought of a possibility, the possibility of killing someone.

If he didn't know whether he was alive or dead and Zhao Wenhua sued Boss Zheng for this matter, then Director Kong took Boss Zheng Xingshi to ask for guilt, took this out of the document, and fell on his face......

Zhao Wenhua, you turtle grandson!

Ringer scolded in his heart, and then broke out in a cold sweat.

This kind of thing will not actually kill people, it will only be humiliating. But to lose face, to say that it is lost, is to be lost, and what Ringer is afraid of is the countless changes that follow this method.

can send things silently, and don't put them on the bright side, this kind of yin damage is a special way to find trouble by yourself.