Layman System

Zhou Dong and An Moqi soon came to the hospital. When they got off the car, Zhou Dong deliberately glanced at the front face of the Hummer and found that there was no major problem.

I can't help sighing that military vehicles and civilian vehicles are really incomparable, and the quality is just as good.

Soon, Zhou Dong and An Moqi found the pigeon outside the rescue room.

After seeing the arrival of Zhou Dong and An Moqi, the pigeon's face finally stretched.

Zhou Dong asked quickly, "How is Hao Yang?"

Hearing Zhou Dong's question, the pigeon's face was filled with infinite anger, and he pointed to the chair next to him.

At this time, Zhou Dong and An Moqi noticed that the person lying on the chair with bandages all over was Hao Yang. They thought Hao Yang was already in the operating room.

Zhou Dong's face rose with anger. He knew that Haoyang and Pigeon didn't have much money on their bodies and couldn't pay the deposit. It must be because the hospital did not perform surgery.

Zhou Dong turned his head and said to An Moqi, "You and the pigeon quickly go to Haoyang to go through the formalities, I will go to the hospital leader."

Seeing the anger on Zhou Dong's face, An Moqi quickly took Zhou Dong's hand and said, "Don't mess around, this is the hospital.\"

Zhou Dong squeezed a smile at An Moqi and said, "Don't worry, I know how to measure."

After An Moqi nodded, he and the pigeon hurriedly walked towards the place where the hospitalization procedures were handled.

Zhou Dong found a nurse, asked the direction of the director's office, and walked to the director's office.

When Zhou Dong came to the director's room, he saw that the door of the director's room was closed, and there was a voice from inside.

With rising anger on Zhou Dong's face, he slammed the door open.

Following the door kicked open, Zhou Dong saw several people in white coats looking at the door of the director's office in horror.

When they saw Zhou Dong, who was full of anger, walked into the director's room, their faces rose with a deep confusion and confusion.

What kind of things can make this young man so angry? Regardless of all consequences, kick the door of the director's room.

Zhou Dong walked into the director's office and looked at the group, with white coats of horror, doubt and incomprehension on his face, and he disliked these people to the extreme.

The call is to help the wounded, but if the money is not in place, it doesn't matter whether you live or die.

This is a group of people who are both **** and torii.

Zhou Dong ignored these people's gazes and scanned them around.

On the breastplate of a chubby, somewhat wretched, middle-aged white coat in his 40s, he saw the words of the director.

Zhou Dong walked up to him and looked at the name badge carefully, then asked, "You are the director."

The somewhat wretched-looking director looked at Zhou Dong who was full of anger, nodded with fear and doubt on his face, "Yes, I am the director. You can say something slowly."

Zhou Dong raised his hand and slapped him, slapped the director on the face with a slap, knocking him to the ground immediately.

"Speak slowly, slowly say your mother, my brother is lying at the door of the operating room, but you don’t care about it, regardless of her life and death, you let me speak slowly, **** you, you let me slowly I'll tell you." Zhou Dong just kicked around while cursing.

Zhou Dong's actions suppressed all the white lab coats. They all looked at Zhou Dong with trepidation, and did not dare to speak or run outside.

The director at this time had been kicked with blood on his face by Zhou Dong. After a few kicks, Zhou Dong stopped.

Then he said to all the white coats and the director: "Now go to the operating room to rescue my brother. If there is something wrong with him, I will let you bury him."

Zhou Dong's angry roar scared everyone all over. They know that when people lose their minds, they can do anything.

At this time, the little nurse who heard the movement ran in, followed by many people watching the excitement.

When the little nurse saw the director, she fell to the ground with blood covering her face, and she was so scared that she stood there and turned pale and did not dare to speak.

At this moment, the director got up from the ground tremblingly, and said vaguely to the group of white coats and little nurses, "Go to the operating room and prepare for the operation."

So all the white coats and little nurses ran out of the director's room to prepare for the operation.

Seeing that everyone was preparing for the operation, Zhou Dong's anger only diminished slightly.

At this time, the director tremblingly said to Zhou Dong: "If the money is not enough, it doesn't matter....:..."

Zhou Dong interrupted the director, with an angry expression on his face, and said to him, "I don't need money. It's enough to buy your entire hospital, but my brother didn't have any money with him in a hurry."

After listening to Zhou Dong's words, a look of helplessness and frustration flashed on the director's face, and he said to Zhou Dong: "I can't blame me for this. This is the hospital's regulations, and the doctors who received the consultation did not tell me. Through this matter."

Zhou Dong shook his head and said to the director, I don't care what the rules do not stipulate, if you can't treat my brother, I will ask all the doctors in your hospital to compensate.

Looking at this blood-stained director, Zhou Dong said again, "I hate you people who are hypocritical and hypocritical. They yell the slogan of saving the dead and healing the wounded. If you don't have money, you don't care about the life or death of the patient."

For people like you, no one feels distressed when they die, and the people can only clap their hands and applaud.

After speaking, Zhou Dong walked out of the director's room and walked towards the operating room.

Seeing Zhou Dong walking away, the director's heart was full of grievances, helplessness, and unwillingness.

Damn it, I provoke someone, and I was beaten for no reason. I am the director. I didn't decide these things. I didn't count them.

The director's heart was full of infinite grievances at this time. He knew from a glance that Zhou Dong was not an ordinary person, even if he called the police, he might not be able to do anything to Zhou Dong.

So the director cleaned the wound on his face, washed off the blood stains, and took out the phone to call the dean.

After the phone rang twice, the other side answered the phone.

"Dean, I'm the director of surgery. An angry young man just came here, and he beat me violently without saying anything." The director of surgery complained to the phone.

When the dean on the phone heard what the director said, his heart was also shocked, how big a thing has happened to make people do such irrational behavior.

Don't make any big things happen, otherwise the dean yourself will be implicated.

"What the **** is it? For what reason is he so angry, he beats you." On the other side of the phone came the dean's questioning voice.

So the director of surgery recounted what Zhou Dong had said to the dean.