MTL - My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms-Chapter 31 Conspiracy

Out of the rescue room, Lin Hai was immediately surrounded.

"Lin Hai, how is my dad?" Liu Xinyue grabbed Lin Hai's hand and asked anxiously.

"Do not worry, my uncle is fine." Lin Hai patted Liu Xinyue's small hand and comforted.

"Great, thank you very much, Lin Hai."

"Hey! It’s really squinting and talking, now it’s estimated that people are dead." A very discordant voice sounded.

Wang Yong walked over with a sneer.

"I said Xiaoyue, you can't be fooled by this kid. Your father's situation is already impossible to save."

Wang Yong glanced at Liu Xinyue’s full chest and swallowed secretly.

What if he can ride this little "saohuo" on the night, it is worth living for a year.

"Lin Hai..." Liu Xinyue cares about chaos. Listening to Wang Yong, the heart is hanging again.

"Do not worry, Xinyue, listen to people, do you still listen to dogs fart."

"Who are you talking about?"

"The dog knows it."

"you……"

At this time, Du Fu also came out from the rescue room and came to Lin Hai with a shocked face.

"How?" Lin Hai’s voice was a bit cold.

"I just checked it carefully. It is true that the amount of medication used last night was twice as large as usual."

"Hey!" Lin Hai’s eyes suddenly appeared two fierce lights.

"Lin Hai, what's wrong?" Liu Xinyue seems to have heard something wrong.

"Don't tell me, you should know what to do." Lin Hai turned his head and said to Du Fu coldly.

"Hey, who are you, how do you talk to our dean!" A young doctor stood up and yelled at Lin Hai.

"Shut up!" Du Fu shouted. "First push the patient back to the ward and use the medicine as usual."

"Sick, patient? Dean, isn't the patient already?" The young doctor stopped.

"I don't understand what I said!" Du Fu was angry.

"Okay, Dean, let's go right away." The young doctor hurriedly greeted several nurses and entered the rescue room.

"Mad, this old man is irritated by the shackles." These people think that Du Fu is a bit abnormal.

All doctors, who can see it, Liushan is designated to save.

Can Du Dutou have to go to launch him to continue treatment, is this not a mess?

No way, who makes the family a dean? Several people have grievances in their hearts, but they dare not show them.

After a while, the young doctor took a few nurses and pushed Liu Shan out.

However, the expression on each person's face is very exciting compared to when they enter.

As soon as they entered, they saw that the vital signs of Liushan on the instrument were normal, and they thought they had spent their eyes.

After a careful inspection, I had to be shocked to find that Liu Shan, who should have been dead, actually lived!

It’s a hell!

After pushing Liushan away, Du Fu looked at the head nurse on duty.

"Go, take the doctor's advice last night."

"Okay." The head nurse seemed to be aware that something was wrong with the atmosphere. He rushed to pick up the doctor's order yesterday.

"Ah, that, Dean Du, I suddenly remembered that there was something wrong with me. I will go first." Wang Yong saw the head nurse go to the doctor's office and immediately became restless. When he found an excuse, he wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute, you are the attending physician of Liu Shan, and it is not too late to wait until you see the doctor's advice!"

"Ah? Well, then wait a minute." Wang Yong replied with some stuttering, a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

"President, this is the doctor's advice last night."

Du Fu took it, only took a look, and he fell into the face of Wang Yong.

"What are you doing!"

"President, I am also negligent, only to make the wrong dose, I..."

When the words were not finished, Lin Hai lifted his foot and took him to the end.

"Made, for a moment of negligence? You are deliberately killing people knowing!"

Lin Haicai did not believe in Wang Yong’s ghosts. Liu Shan was hospitalized for a year. The medications used every day are the same. Can it still go wrong?

There is absolutely a conspiracy here!

"Kid, you don't want to squirt blood!" Wang Yong's eyes turned and hurriedly argued that he could not bear the crime.

"From now on, you have been fired!" Du Fu said coldly next to him.

"What? No, Dean, I have been working diligently in our hospital for 20 years. Just because of such a small mistake, would you fire me?"

"Small mistakes? Hey!" Du Fu said with a cold voice. "Not only the hospital has to expel you, but just now, I have already called the police. If there is anything, let me tell the police."

At this time, the siren sounded just outside the hospital.

When Wang Yong heard it, his legs were soft and he was suddenly on the ground.

"Dean Dean!" A burly police officer came in and greeted Du Fu.

"Hey, are you the director of the church, come in person?" Obviously, Du Fu and the policeman are very familiar.

"Haha, you call the police personally, I dare not come in person."

"Take him away!"

Two policemen came up behind and put Wang Yong, who had already been scared, out.

"Teacher..." Du Fu just wanted to call Lin, and Lin Hai was stunned by Lin Hai’s eyes.

Just kidding, you are the head of a hospital, calling yourself a master in front of so many people, is it still?

"Ah, Kobayashi, I will introduce you to you." Zhang Wei understands the meaning of Lin Hai, but this is Xiaolin, how to call, how to feel awkward.

"This is Peng Director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Peng Tao!"

"Xiao Peng, this is Lin Hai, a student at Jiangnan University, and I am a forgotten year."

"Oh, hello." Peng Tao and Lin Hai shook hands, and his heart was amazed.

Can make Du Fu such a solemn introduction, this Lin Hai, definitely not just as simple as an ordinary college student.

"You talk, I will go down first." And everyone shouted, Lin Hai went out of the hospital building.

Mad, now I have a headache, but I don’t have the time to talk to them.

When I got on the bus, Lin Hai quickly took out the old painting and held it in his arms to nourish the injured soul.

director's office.

Du Fu and Peng Tao sat opposite each other.

"Dean Dean, my father's illness, the attack time is getting shorter and shorter." Peng Tao drank his mouth and was worried.

"Hey, your dad is sick, it's very weird, the world's major hospitals have checked it, and there is no problem at all." Du Fu shook his head and was also confused.

"But, as I continue, I am worried that my dad will not be able to survive this month."

"Hey, Lao Peng is also a lot of fate."

"Dean Dean, you and my father are old friends, can you help me think about it?"

Du Fu shook his head.

"The way I can think of it has long been thought of. The famous doctors at home and abroad have also seen it, but all the inspections are all normal, so what?"

Peng Tao looked sad.

"Don't my father be like this..."

"No!" Du Fu's one-shot table almost scared Peng Tao out.

"Maybe, someone can save your father!"

"What!" Peng Tao stood up fiercely.