"The child has been holding it in my mother's belly for too long and was out of breath as soon as she was born." Huang Tingting said with a sigh.

Doctors are the least willing to die in patients. They accused them of saving people from the hands of the god of death. Jiang Ke’s original intention of being a doctor was to treat diseases and save people. She was regretting.

I don’t know who told the man’s family that she was the dean.

"Ah, let me go." Jiang Ke was surrounded, and the leading professional doctor Zhao Yun pulled her arm to the high stairs.

While lifting it, he shouted with a loud horn, "This is the dean, how do you explain my cousin's death?"

Jiang Ke frowned in pain, and Huang Tingting also pulled her, but the strength of the two of them was not as strong as that of the other party.

While being dragged, she explained: "No doctor treats patients without doing his best to rescue them. Amniotic fluid embolism cannot be completely prevented. Because amniotic fluid embolism is very sudden, difficult to prevent, and the mortality rate is extremely high..."

The patient's husband Gao Xing became more and more angry as he heard it. He pinched the cigarette butt and walked over, "Damn, do you still have any reason?"

He raised his hand to Jiang Ke's face, and Jiang Ke was grabbed by his iron-like hands and couldn't move, so he had to turn his head and prepare to bear it.

A gust of wind blew across my cheeks, and the expected pain did not come. Instead, I heard a begging for mercy, "Brother, don't do this."

Jiang Ke turned his face and saw Qian Xin rushing over from somewhere, twisting Gao Xing's wrist, and kicking Zhao Yun who was holding Jiang Ke away.

"Grandma, I'm sorry, I'm late."

"Are you there all the time?"

"No, the young master asked me to protect you in secret. Don't show your head if you don't have any big deal. Don't be angry." He scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

Huang Tingting touched Jiang Kehong's swollen wrist and felt a little distressed, "I'm scared to death, are you okay?"

Zhao Yun was kicked to the ground, rubbed his face with ash, struggled to sit up, shouted at the crowd with a loudspeaker: "The patient died in the hospital, and the director took action. It's outrageous. It's hard tolerate..."

Qian Xin glared at him, full of coldness, Zhao Yun's face was slightly stunned, and he began to talk nonsense again. Qian Xin strode over and snatched the speaker, and the scene was in chaos.

The crowd began to talk about it.

"Any hospital has surgery that cannot be rescued. Why do you ask the director to apologize if a person dies?"

"The doctor-patient relationship is tense now. I advise people to study medicine, but it will be thunderous."

"Director Jiang is a very good person. He has good medical skills and is very caring. He also helps the families of patients in difficulty find jobs."

"Then let's call the police. This man has a scar on his face and looks like a hooligan. This matter will definitely not have a good end.

...

The patient's family members were numerous and powerful. At first, they were stunned for a moment, but when they reacted, they looked at Jiang Ke together.

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Ke held Huang Tingting's hand and didn't feel like taking a step back.

The whistle of the police car suddenly appeared in the hospital. As soon as the police car door opened, a group of policemen in uniform walked out.

"What's the matter? Gathering people to cause trouble is a serious crime. Everyone holds their heads and squats down and takes them to the police station to reflect." After the captain said, the onlookers scattered.

"Grandma, don't worry, I'll call the young master."

Jiang Ke stopped Qian Xin, "Farewell, he is very busy, I believe I can solve this problem myself."

"Oh, where are you running?" As he said that, the police grabbed Zhao Yun who wanted to escape and stuffed it into the police car.

He carried the coffin and blocked the entrance of the hospital building. The police were very knowledgeable and knew at a glance that the matter was about it. He said to them, "Where is the hospital leader?"

Jiang Ke stepped forward, "It's me."

"Let's go with us to find out the situation."

Jiang Ke was about to follow the police, but Huang Tingting dragged her hand and said to the police in a flattering manner: "Uncle policeman, I am the vice president, you can go with her."

"Who is your uncle? Look at your eye tattoos, maybe I'm younger than you. I can't sit in the police car. You can honestly take charge of the overall situation in the hospital." The male policeman said coldly.

What? He actually said that she had eye lines. Huang Tingting was so angry that she couldn't speak. Jiang Ke patted her hand and signaled her to let go.

"You are right. You stay in the hospital for the aftermath, and I will go back."

"Is the police station your home? If you go, go back."

This male policeman was speechless and said nothing.

The group, Zhao Yun, Qian Xin, Jiang Ke, Gao Xing, and other family members, were taken to the police car.

The patient is only 25 years old and has lost his life at a young age. She also has such an unreliable husband. She hopes that the medical system can be reformed and that the family members cannot decide the patient's life.

This is the second time Jiang Ke has taken a police car. The first time he has had a problematic cocktail with Song Tingshang in the hospital. He has started fighting with a hooligan on the street and someone calls the police.

At that time, she was dizzy and still couldn't control herself in the police station. She was inside with Fu Hansheng... She blushed when she thought about it.

In fact, letting Fu Hansheng come forward can solve the problem faster, but tonight she promised Song Tingshang to see him off, so she planned to secretly bring the buns, so she couldn't alarm him.

All kinds of things suddenly came to my mind, and Jiang Ke's mind was filled with chaos.

When they arrived at the police station, both parties came to the mediation room.

"Tell me, everyone is dead, what are the attitudes on both sides?" The male policeman held a thermos cup, twisted it open and blew the tea leaves, lowered his head and tasted it.

Jiang Ke was stunned. A life was so light and she discussed it like doing business. She suddenly had an idea, "Studying medicine cannot save the Chinese."

"One million, give us one million and reconcile." Zhao Yun said proudly.

His words brought Jiang Ke back to reality from thinking. She looked up at the others and showed joy. She pursed her lips and couldn't speak.

"Grandma, I'll deal with them if you want to say anything. It's not appropriate for you to stay here." Qian Xin said to her.

"fine."

After saying that, she cleared her throat again and said to Zhao Yun righteously: "I sympathize with the patient's experience. In the spirit of humanitarianism, I will give the woman's parents some financial compensation."

Zhao Yun was anxious, "What did you say? We want one million. The water that the married girl has poured out, so the money must be given to her husband."

"Her parents have passed away," Gao Xing added.

"Aren't you a cousin of the deceased? Why don't you even know whether her parents are here or not?"

Zhao Yun was stunned by Jiang Ke for a few seconds before speaking, "Stop talking nonsense, there is no million. We will make trouble every day. Let's see who dares to go to your hospital. Just wait and close the door."

"This police officer, blackmailing is illegal, right?" Jiang Ke looked at the police and said.

Then he turned his eyes away from his phone, "Blacking for extortion is illegal, but we don't have time to stay in your hospital every day, so it's better to negotiate and resolve the issue."
Chapter completed!