I Dressed as the Heir of A Billionaire Villain in the Novel

Ping Yumeng closed the door of the hospital in front of everyone.

Middle-aged women rushed up the steps and shouted.

"If you don't give me money, I'll tell you, I'll depend on you today!"

The patient took two steps, "As you can see, I just fell ill because of Shen Jing's improper management."

"It's just that Dr. Liu is really smart, I just stood up."

Liu Changhe smiled: "You're welcome, the doctor is benevolent."

After Liu Changhe finished speaking, he glanced at the Shen's Medical Clinic before entering the opposite one.

After half an hour--

Liu Changhe was proudly boasting about it with his apprentices.

A middle-aged woman suddenly ran in with a hurried look.

"Where's Dr. Liu, I'm looking for Dr. Liu."

Liu Changhe wondered: "what's the matter?"

The middle-aged woman said anxiously: "No way, my husband has been vomiting blood, go and see him."

Liu Changhe was startled when he heard the words, and hurriedly brought people over to see it.

Sure enough, the patient was lying on the rack, vomiting blood, his chest heaving violently, his face was weak, and he looked like he was about to lose his breath.

Liu Changhe wondered: "No, he should get better and better after drinking Baohe soup. What's going on?"

Liu Changhe went up to check his pulse, and asked anxiously, "A person with gastroenteritis is in the recovery period and should not eat other cold foods. Did you give him something to eat just now?"

The middle-aged woman shook her head while crying: "No, my husband has been resting after taking the medicine. If you don't believe me, you can ask the people you see here."

Liu Changhe looked up at the crowd.

Several people at the scene nodded immediately, "After this person took the medicine, he really didn't eat anything else."

Liu Changhe's heart sank heavily.

At the beginning, this person only had a little inflammation in the stomach and intestines, how could he become terminally ill after taking the medicine, and became more serious?

But his pulse was not wrong. At the beginning, the disease was indeed gastroenteritis.

If this person continues to vomit blood like this, it is estimated that he will die in less than an hour.

Thinking like this, Liu Changhe did not dare to delay any longer.

The top priority is to stop the bleeding first.

"Quick, you go and cook a pair of Jiehui soup."

Soon, the Xie Hui soup came to a boil.

Liu Changhe quickly fed the patient.

After a while, the patient's vomiting stopped, and his hands and feet did not twitch.

Liu Changhe breathed a sigh of relief temporarily.

With so many people here, he began to think of words of shirk.

"Go to the hospital to take a film, I suspect he has internal bleeding."

The middle-aged woman refused to obey, and held Liu Changhe's hand and didn't let go, "You say internal bleeding means internal bleeding? My husband vomited blood after drinking your medicine. I don't care, you must go to the hospital with me!"

The voice just fell.

The patients who thought they were healed began to vomit blood again and again, not only vomiting, but also falling behind the door, excrement and urine spurted out.

There was a strong stench in the place.

Only then did Liu Changhe know he was afraid.

something bad is going on....

The crowd began to riot.

"Liu Changhe, you must have misdiagnosed. Dr. Shen said it just now. He said that you will cure a small problem into a serious one."

"That's right, you were so sure just now that it seems that your medical skills are still inferior to Dr. Shen!"

"Why are you still standing there, this person looks like he's about to die soon, and it's too late to go to the hospital, so why don't you hurry up and ask Dr. Shen."

Only then did the middle-aged woman react, and at this time she didn't care about money anymore.

To run up the steps is to plop and kneel.

Desperately kowtow.

howling.

"Doctor Shen, we were wrong. We were blindfolded by money."

"Actually, when we were discharged from the hospital for the first time, our illness was already cured. It was just that I didn't know how to get sick again, so I thought about this."

"I beg you, raise your hand again and save people!"

Ping Yumeng came over to open the door, and she glanced at Liu Changhe with disdain.

"Aren't you good at bragging just now?"

Liu Changhe didn't dare to say a word, his head was full of cold sweat.

If this patient was really cured by him in front of so many people, wouldn't his future reputation be...

Isn't it over too.

"Miss Ping, it was my fault. You quickly call out Shen Jing, no, Dr. Shen. This man is dying. Let him come out and take a look."

Ping Yumeng snorted coldly, she looked at the middle-aged woman kneeling on the ground.

The little face sank.

"Doctor Shen said, if you don't tell the whole truth."

"Today, let him die here."

The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, and then quickly said, "Dr. Shen was treating my husband with the medicine he prescribed..."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged woman's face turned red.

"We didn't eat."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"What!" Ping Yumeng suspected that she had heard it wrong, and she was trembling with anger, "You are all despicable and shameless!"

Middle-aged women couldn't care less about their face at this time.

Anyone who knows, speaks out with all their might.

"It's the director of that hospital named Su Zihao. He gave my husband money to stop him from drinking for the time being."

As soon as these words came out, the people's expressions were different.

Su Zihao, who doesn't know him?

Recently, it is said that there is a genius doctor in the First Affiliated Hospital, who can not only know Western medicine, but also Chinese medicine.

When any patient comes to Su Zihao's hands, it will be cured by medicine.

How could this person be so despicable and shameless?

When the atmosphere is dignified.

Someone is weak.

"Then Dr. Shen almost put people to death, doesn't this matter not exist at all?"

"Bah, what kind of people are they, and they bring such wronged people!"

"It's our fault for Dr. Shen."

"How did this rumor spread?"

Ping Yu's body was trembling with cuteness, and she rolled her eyes at the woman.

"People like you, if I really save them, I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty. You dare to let Brother Shen save you, shameless!"

Liu Changhe watched the atmosphere stiffen, and he closed his eyes.

Sorry for the first time.

Just bragging, he ruined his medical career.

If this person really died here, how could he open a hospital in the future?

Long pain is worse than short pain.

Taking the initiative to admit mistakes, may also get a reputation for being negligent for a while.

Thinking of this, Liu Changhe didn't dare to delay any longer. He walked up the steps, knelt on the ground, pressed his left hand to his right hand, cupped his hands on the ground, and slowly followed his head to the ground.

stayed for a while.

Only then did Liu Changhe slowly stand up, with his hands in front of his knees and his head behind his hands.

"I misdiagnosed, please save Dr. Shen."

Ping Yumeng's face changed.

Liu Changhe gave a real gift.

This ritual, in ancient times, was generally used when meeting kings or high-ranking people.