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"It was indeed a massive hemorrhage caused by a ruptured chest cavity!"

Huang Teng also took a look at the corpse!

Now that Yang Wei's family has also arrived, it seems that there has been a commotion.

The responsibility on the hospital side cannot be shaken off.

Just....

It depends on how much responsibility there is.

The sister-in-law of the Song family said, "Can this explain that it is Zhao Yang's problem?"

Huang Teng told truthfully: "It really can't be explained!"

Chang Junhao said: "I can't explain it, but you can't get rid of the responsibility!" "

There are many people on the hospital side, even if Huang Teng is very interested in Zhao Yang, but the problem is...

People have a position from the beginning.

Just like the doctors who have been following Liu Yang, although they did not speak, the problem is that they are doctors in the hospital.

This identity is enough for them to stand on the side of the hospital and subconsciously consider the hospital.

Zhao Yang looked at the time, it was already night, and the lights outside didn't know when they lit up.

Song Zijie quarreled with the other party.

Xie Wanqing looked at Zhao Yang worriedly and asked, "What should I do?"

Zhao Yang looked relaxed: "No hurry, no hurry!" Soon

, Yang Wei's family was completely in trouble.

In this year, if you die in a car accident, you naturally have to find the other party to compensate, and if you die in the hospital, you must also find the hospital to compensate.

Although they still don't know what exactly caused Yang Wei's death.

However, what happened to Zhao Yang here is quite interesting.

The hospital side seemed to be determined to pull him in, and there were already high-level hospital officials who came to chat with him.

"When this happens, we are all very heartbroken, no matter what, it is better to stabilize Yang Wei's family first!"

"In addition, since Zhao Yang is inseparable from this matter, then we must go to meet Yang Wei's family together!"

Everyone looked at Zhao Yang, but no one seemed to ask him what he meant.

Zhao Yang didn't speak, so he went to a conference room with a few people from the hospital.

At this moment in the conference room, a middle-aged woman with two children could tell that they had just cried.

It happened not long ago, I believe that Yang Wei has other relatives, and at that time, it will not be one or two people making trouble.

Zhao Yang didn't speak, so he listened to the people in the hospital tell Yang Wei's wife.

After hearing that it was Zhao Yang, the barefoot doctor, who mistakenly treated him, the woman immediately looked at Zhao Yang.

And Song Zijie was not convinced again, and shouted loudly: "Still that sentence, this is definitely not my brother-in-law's fault!"

Chang Junhao also snorted: "You first pressed the chest cavity for first aid, am I wrong!"

Song Zijie roared, "Just rely on you to see it alone? Is there anyone else?

Chang Junhao snorted coldly: "It has been tested, Yang Wei's chest cavity was indeed pressed before he died!"

Zhao Yang raised his forehead, looked at the time again, and said, "Okay, it's just such a little thing!"

As soon as Zhao Yang spoke, everyone was stunned.

Especially on the hospital side, after all, Zhao Yang has been keeping his mouth shut and has not said a few words from the beginning to now.

"How is it, I think only Yang Wei himself knows, oh, by the way, and the one who runs trains with his mouth full!"

Chang Junhao saw Zhao Yang staring at him, and couldn't help but raise his voice: "What do you mean!"

"It's not interesting!" Zhao Yang was helpless: "I just think you guys are noisy!"

After a pause, he looked at Yang Wei's wife again: "Your own husband, you should know it!"

Yang Wei's wife wiped her tears, and although she didn't understand what Zhao Yang meant, she still nodded and said, "Of course!"

"That's simple, let's ask Yang Wei!"

Zhao Yang got up.

But his words made the entire conference room quiet.

Looking for Yang Wei to ask?

People are dead, even going to be cold, you tell me now, ask Yang Wei?

Ask what?

Ask meter?

The hospital directly ignored Zhao Yang's words, and Chang Junhao was also happy, and couldn't help but say: "Yo, our barefoot doctor won't be a Mr. Yin Yang!"

"How do you know? Are you a roundworm in my stomach?

Zhao Yang glanced at Chang Junhao, and then said a few words to Song Zijie.

And Song Zijie was quite excited at the moment, you know, he knew how powerful Zhao Yang was.

He can survive!

Maybe....

It can really call the human soul.

It's going to be an eye-opener!

Song Zijie nodded, then quickly took out the phone and began to call the trustworthy little brother.

"Someone will send it in a moment!"

Zhao Yang nodded, but the things he asked for to Song Zijie might not be used.

You know, all Xuanmen items must go through the spirit of empowerment.

Even if it is a piece of yellow paper, it must be endowed with spirits before the spell can be drawn.

And Zhao Yang only let Song Zijie buy things, mainly to cover people's ears.

He can't just take out something like a yellow rune gold pen for no reason.

No one on the hospital side paid attention to Zhao Yang, and was still looking for someone to do communication with Yang Wei's wife.

Their purpose is naturally stability, and they don't want to make a fuss because of this matter.

As for saying that it is impossible to say that there is no compensation at all, after all, people die on the operating table, and if they die halfway, it may be better.

Soon, Song Zijie answered a call, ran out for a while and came back, handing Zhao Yang a bag.

Zhao Yang reached into his bag and quickly took out a few things!

Incense burner, incense, yellow charm and so on.

Then he began to take two steps back, as if looking for bearings.

Huang Teng saw this scene and rubbed his sideburns.

Good guy, this is the guy who cured the vegetative person?

I also have a brain twitch and will come to him.

The others also looked strange, but for some reason, no one stopped Zhao Yang.

At a certain moment, Zhao Yang found a corner position and smiled: "Just right!"

Saying that, he pulled over a stool, then put the incense burner away, and then turned to look at Yang Wei's youngest son: "Child, do you want to see your father!"

"Think!" The child was only three or four years old, and at his age, he didn't even know what happened to his father, but his mother's crying made him depressed.

"Come on, come on!"

When Zhao Yang waved his hand, Yang Wei's wife quickly grabbed her youngest son and scolded at Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang said with a smile: "You know, this is the famous third-class hospital in the imperial capital, if the problem is on them, then the compensation you get is quite a lot!"

"But now if you push the problem on me, how much compensation do you think you can get!"

Zhao Yang still likes to say the point directly.

Looking at this orphan and widow, life should be relatively dull, although the days will not be tight, but it is estimated that it is far from a well-off!

The most important thing is that the two children are young, and if there is a large amount of compensation, the future life will definitely be better.

Yang Wei's wife was silent, and after a while pushed her son down slightly.

Although she desperately wants compensation, the grief and pain of her husband's sudden death is also real.

After all, the home collapsed all at once.

"Turn your head!"

Zhao Yang asked the child to turn his head, and then suddenly there were more silver needles in his hand, and then he saw bean-like blood on the little boy's fingers.

Zhao Yang quickly smeared blood on the three sticks of incense, and then lit it.

"Here, plug it in like this!"

Although he can do it himself, the strength of his relatives is still great, so Zhao Yang took the little boy's hand, and then inserted three sticks of incense into the incense burner.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yang began to chant silently.

At a certain moment, Zhao Yang took out a piece of talisman paper and waved it casually!

That talisman paper burned instantly!