Chapter 720 Medical Dispute 2
Wang Xinchao has already seen through the trick.
It is clear that the Western Medicine Association and this family have colluded to make them apologize and admit that their medical skills are not good enough.
But if they really apologized, the hospital's reputation would be ruined.
This is a fatal blow to a newly established hospital that urgently needs a good reputation, and it may even cause it to be unable to recover.
This is the purpose of the Western Medical Association.
This is such a cruel move, and they are being put in the spotlight... someone has to take the blame.
Wang Xinchao's eyes turned cold, and he took a step forward, lowered his head and said sincerely: "I apologize, I'm sorry, it's my poor medical skills. I will voluntarily leave the hospital and withdraw from the Chinese Medicine Association."
When Zhao Quhan saw his second senior brother apologize, he was stunned at first, then frowned.
They didn't do anything wrong at all.
The old man fell into a coma due to heatstroke. If it weren't for the kindness of the master who saved him, he would probably have died long ago.
How can I apologize after saving someone?
Zhao Quhan's face turned cold, and he immediately stepped forward to pull his brother back.
Ding Zichun grabbed his junior fellow apprentice and shook his head at him.
Zhao Quhan pursed his lips unwillingly and clenched his fists tightly at his sides.
Someone from the Western Medicine Association tried to smooth things over, saying, "Comrade, you see he's apologized. Let's just call it a day and send your father to our hospital first..."
"No!" The woman with the drooping eyebrows raised her voice and squeaked, "He's the one who treated my father!"
She raised her hand, pointed at Liu Yutang, and shrilly said, "If anyone needs to apologize, he should be the one to apologize. You just picked someone to fool me. Do you think I'm stupid?"
Upon hearing this, Liu Yutang insisted, "There is absolutely no mistake in my treatment. Let me take his pulse. If I am truly wrong, I am willing to apologize."
"My dad is already in this state, and you are still here making excuses. So many eyes are watching him. My dad came out of your hospital alone, and now he is unconscious."
The woman on the stilt shouted, "I'm just bored and have nothing better to do. I'm teaming up with my father to bully you guys, right?"
"Okay, since you said that, a verbal apology isn't enough. You have to kowtow to my father and apologize!"
Wang Xinchao's face darkened, and he raised his head: "Don't go too far."
"We've gone too far. It's clearly your hospital that's playing dirty!"
The woman with drooping eyebrows sat down on the ground, kicked her legs, and banged her hands on the ground, crying as she banged them:
"Dad, my dad! You are so miserable! A good person has been harmed like this by a quack doctor. It's my daughter's fault. I think you just want to force our family to death!"
"Comrade, could you please be reasonable?"
Zhao Quhan could no longer bear it. "You stopped my master from taking his pulse. It's obvious that you're guilty!"
"Who are you calling a thief?" The woman with the hanging chin jumped up, pointed at Zhao Quhan's nose and yelled, "Your entire hospital is full of idiots, quacks who take human lives lightly, and you're blaming me and you think you're right!"
"I originally just wanted justice and an apology for my father. Since you are being so aggressive, don't blame me for being rude!"
"I'm going to write a letter to the central government. I want your hospital closed down, and all of you quacks get out of Beijing!"
With such a big incident happening in the hospital, doctors came out one after another to provide support.
When those who had experienced struggle sessions heard that they had to write a letter to report to the central government, their faces immediately turned pale.
You looked at me and I looked at you, and finally someone brave enough came forward:
"President Ding, just ask Dean Liu to apologize. I know he's your master and you can't bear it, but ultimately, this is indeed his fault. He shouldn't have meddled in this matter in the first place. If he hadn't been so kind, this wouldn't have happened..."
"That's right, President Ding. We Chinese medicine practitioners have finally established a foothold in Beijing and have our own hospital. We can't just let it go bankrupt. I apologize."
"What are you talking about!"
When Zhao Quhan heard these words, his face turned cold and he immediately cursed back:
"My master has been busy in the hospital these days and has taught you so much. But when something goes wrong, you push my master out. You ungrateful, white-eyed wolves!"
Someone was dissatisfied and started to argue:
"How can we be called ungrateful? We are very grateful to Dean Liu, but does this have anything to do with what happened today? If you don't apologize, this matter will get bigger and bigger. If she really writes a letter to the central government and we all get out, will you be happy and satisfied?"
Zhao Quhan was so dizzy after being hit by a big hat, "You..."
"That's enough!" Ding Zichun's face turned dark blue. "Isn't this embarrassing enough? Shut up!"
"President Ding, you are now the president of the Chinese Medicine Association. You must be responsible for us. You cannot let your master bring trouble to all of us!"
“That’s right!”
Ding Zichun is a veteran with a strong sense of responsibility.
Upon hearing this, his face immediately darkened and his chest heaved violently.
After a while, he clenched his fists, raised his legs, and walked heavily to the master's side. He lowered his head and said shamefully, "Master, how about you..."
"Senior Brother!" Wang Xinchao and Zhao Quhan spoke at the same time.
Ding Zichun gritted his teeth, not looking at them, and continued, "Master, I apologize with you. I am the disciple who has let you down for what happened today. After today, I will resign from my position as president."
Liu Yutang was being watched by everyone, some with malice, some watching the show, some begging...
The old man, who had lived an upright and honest life with a clear conscience, suddenly felt cold all over when he stood in the hot sun.
He did nothing wrong, all his treatment steps were correct, and he should not apologize.
But the disciple's plea is still ringing in my ears...
As a master, it’s actually no big deal for him to bow his head and apologize. For the sake of his apprentice, it’s not shameful.
Liu Yutang tried to convince himself, his head lowered little by little, his eyes also lowered, and he caught a glimpse of the old man lying on the wooden board, and met a pair of eyes full of guilt.
He was startled...
"He's awake, he's fine!" Liu Yutang shouted excitedly.
A group of people looked over and saw the old man lying very straight on the wooden board with his eyes tightly closed, not awake at all.
"What nonsense are you talking about!" The woman with the drooping eyebrows panicked and quickly winked at the two strong men. Seeing that they blocked the way, she shouted, "You old fool, you can tell such a lie just to avoid apologizing. Do you have to see my father die with your own eyes before you are satisfied?"
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