Chapter 722: A Doctor's Kindness



Chapter 722: A Doctor's Kindness

These words were beyond everyone's expectations. No one thought that Ye Rou would be so serious as to call the police.

It's something that can be solved by just apologizing...

When the woman with drooping eyebrows heard that her story would be in the newspaper, she hurriedly looked at the people from the Western Medicine Association, whose eyes were also full of panic.

I immediately knew that this young lesbian was not joking and she could really do such a thing!

The woman with the drooping eyebrows swallowed her saliva, and her attitude changed 180 degrees: "No, there's no need to call the police. I just want an apology from you."

Ye Rou looked at her calmly.

The woman with drooping eyebrows was panicking. "We are not the kind of people who would make unreasonable demands. As long as this old man admits that he made a mistake in diagnosing the patient, this matter will be over."

"After all, he did save my dad out of kindness."

When they heard her words, the people around them looked surprised.

The woman with drooping eyebrows was making a very confident speech and had just threatened to report the case to the central government. Why did she panic when she heard that the police had been called?

Ye Rou slowly walked to the side of the unconscious old man lying on the ground and said calmly, "Get up, stop pretending."

The old man didn't move.

A young girl's voice sounded above her head:

"It seems the situation is indeed serious. In that case, we should call the police and ask the reporters to come over and cover the whole process."

The old man's breathing became disordered, and the woman with drooping eyebrows stamped her feet anxiously.

Her father is completely fine, and if the police come to investigate, the truth will be exposed.

"Dean Liu is my master. I won't be partial to him, but I won't allow anyone to slander my master either. I will definitely get to the bottom of what happened today."

Ye Rou glanced at everyone in the Western Medicine Association.

Luo Jitong sighed lightly.

Ye Rou's attitude clearly showed that she was determined to get to the bottom of the matter and was unwilling to give up.

The police arrived quickly, and the reporters arrived even faster, clicking non-stop with their cameras.

Under the scorching sun, the onlookers all felt too hot and hid in the shade, but the old man had nowhere to hide.

He lay on the ground with his eyes tightly closed, allowing reporters to surround him and take pictures.

More and more reporters came, but there was only one old man. They were crowded together, so friction was inevitable.

A reporter had just found a perfect angle when he was pushed unexpectedly. He lost his balance and took a step forward, stepping hard on the old man's hand.

The old man screamed, sat up suddenly, covered his hands and cursed at the reporter who stepped on him.

"The person is awake, and it turns out he was just pretending!"

“Let me take the picture, let me take the picture!”

The police rushed to maintain order and took the old man and his family back to the police station for questioning.

Why did they commit fraud? Was there anyone who instructed them to do so? All these questions need to be clarified one by one.

In the conference room of the Chinese Medicine Hospital, the people from the Western Medicine Association cast aside their arrogant attitude outside. They were all covered in dust and lowered their heads, not daring to say a word.

In contrast, everyone in the Sino-Western Association looked up, waiting to see the show.

Ye Rou sat down in the main seat, holding a cup of tea, and glanced at everyone without speaking immediately.

Luo Jitong knew that this matter could not be delayed.

Once the woman with the drooping eyebrows confessed that it was the Western Medicine Association that instructed them to do so, and let the reporters know and report it, the reputation of their Western Medicine Association would be ruined.

This group of idiots who act without thinking, cannot compare with others in medical skills, so they resort to such despicable and insidious methods.

It’s better to make him wipe his ass!

Luo Jitong was filled with anger, but he had to bite the bullet and say, "Comrade Ye Rou, we were indeed wrong about what happened today."

"I know this may sound shameless, but I beg you not to tell the reporters about this. After all, we are all colleagues in the medical field. It will not benefit anyone if we fall out."

Ye Rou said calmly, "I'm not from the Chinese and Western Medicine Association. You two should discuss and resolve this matter among yourselves."

Seeing that Ye Rou didn't care, Luo Jitong breathed a sigh of relief.

He immediately looked at Ding Zichun and took the initiative to say, "Those involved in this matter will be asked to apologize in the newspaper and expelled from the association. They will never be employed again. Is this handling satisfactory to President Ding?"

When Ding Zichun thought about what happened today, he felt as if he had eaten a fly and was extremely disgusted.

But he knew clearly that the relationship between the two associations was bad. You hit me and I hit you. Such entanglement would only harm each other and would not be of any benefit to the future development of Beijing's medical industry.

He pinched his nose and said, "President Luo, please take good care of your people. I hope this is the last time."

Luo Jitong knew Ding Zichun well. He knew that he was a veteran and had a good sense of the overall situation.

When he heard that he had agreed, he was overjoyed. After thanking him again and again, he took his people away.

As soon as the people from the Western Medicine Association left, the people from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association were furious.

Seeing that this matter was being handled lightly, everyone's face was filled with resentment.

"President, the Western Medicine Association has been bullying us for so long. We finally caught them with something, but why are you just letting them go?"

"That's right! If Comrade Ye Rou hadn't suddenly arrived today, we would have suffered this loss. It's still unclear whether this hospital can continue to operate. Instead, they published an apology in the newspaper. I can't swallow this."

"Bang!" Ding Zichun slammed the table, and everyone was startled and fell silent.

Zhao Quhan was filled with anger and sneered, "You are all talking after the fact. Why didn't you protest when people were here?"

Someone complained: "The president made the decision on his own without asking for our opinion."

"that is."

"That's enough." Wang Xinchao also said, "We are doctors, not thugs grabbing territory. Treating patients and saving lives is what we should do. Don't put the cart before the horse!"

"It's not that we're putting the cart before the horse, it's that they're going too far!"

"That's right. If we don't teach them a lesson, they'll just think we're easy prey."

Ding Zichun is a retired soldier with a strong physique. He looks particularly fierce with a cold face. He swept his eyes over everyone and everyone fell silent.

"This matter is over. Don't mention it again. This is the last time."

Although everyone was dissatisfied, due to Ding Zichun's status as the chairman, they all kept their mouths shut and swallowed their resentment.

Seeing them quiet down, Ye Rou raised her eyes and asked, "Have you finished discussing this?"

Ding Zichun's expression improved a lot when he faced his junior sister: "Junior sister, I have to thank you for what happened today. If it weren't for you..."

Ye Rou raised her hand and interrupted Ding Zichun: "Today, I'm not helping you, I'm helping Master."

Seeing that she looked unhappy, everyone fell silent, suddenly realizing something was wrong.

As expected, Ye Rou said, "Your accounts have been settled, and it's my turn to settle accounts now."

Zhao Quhan blinked and asked blankly, "Junior Sister, what do you want to settle?"

"My three senior brothers invited Master to be the dean, and I have no objection. After all, Master is not just my master."

Ye Rou glanced at the three of them: "But after what happened today, I don't agree with him continuing to serve as the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital."

Liu Yutang sat next to Ye Rou without saying a word.

Ding Zichun became anxious upon hearing what Junior Sister said and disagreed, "Junior Sister, we can discuss this. What happened today was indeed an accident. I promise it won't happen again."

"This is a notification, not a discussion."

Ye Rou helped her master stand up and said calmly:

"Everyone here, you are doctors first and members of the XXX Association second. The hospital is not a place for you to engage in intrigue, and my master should not become a victim of your struggle for power and profit."

The master was kind enough to save people, but was used as a raft for mutual attack. When Ye Rou thought of this, she couldn't help but feel angry.

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the plaque "Benevolent Doctor" hanging on the wall. The voice was soft, but it struck a chord with the reader.

"Aren't you ashamed when faced with these words?"

As soon as Ye Rou and the other two left, the conference room fell into silence.

Some people are not convinced, but some have begun to reflect.

Ding Zichun was silent for a moment, then raised his head and faced the plaque he had paid a huge sum of money for. He said, "Take it off."

They really don't deserve it.

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