Medical Sovereign

"Ah, well, I see."

Ding Lianlie quickly hung up the phone after finishing speaking, with an ugly expression on his face, he said: "Reporters surrounded the accident brigade, accusing Mengdie of driving illegally as an artist, and not knowing how to be courteous to pedestrians."

"Reporters surrounded the accident brigade?"

Ding Ning's face suddenly darkened, and a cold light shone in his eyes. It seemed that some people were still determined and wanted to continue fanning the flames to make things worse.

"The Accident Liability Appraisal of the Accident Brigade has come out, and Mengdie will bear most of the responsibility."

Ding Qianlie said anxiously: "Let's go to the accident brigade first, and then talk about it. The things involved are more complicated, and we can't explain clearly on the phone."

Ding Ning asked a little strangely: "The accident brigade came to the scene, why didn't anyone come to the hospital to understand the situation of the injured, and also, who leaked the accident responsibility report to the reporter."

"Two people from the accident brigade came before. After waiting for a while and seeing that Li Jiajia was still being rescued, they left a phone call to the hospital and left first. It is said that a traffic policeman provided the employee of Xingyi with the accident liability appraisal report. Show it to reporters."

How can Ding Qianlie not know that there is something tricky in it, but Li Jiajia is an employee of Xingyi, so it is understandable that the accident brigade gave the responsibility appraisal to the Xingyi employees.

"Hmph, there must be something wrong with that traffic policeman, so you and Ah Zi go there first, and I'll be there later."

Ding Ning snorted coldly, pondered for a moment and said.

"Okay, then Ah Zi and I will go there first, you hurry over here."

Knowing that Ding Ning was staying, Ding Qianlie must have something to do, and without any ink marks, he dragged Zi Que'er straight to the accident brigade.

The door of the operating room was pushed open, and John Mai came out first, and the others pushed Li Jiajia, and walked out with joy on their faces.

"Director Mai, did Secretary Li's surgery go well?"

Xingyi's fat and thin duo hurriedly greeted them and asked, although Ding Ning had already got the answer, but John Mai was the attending doctor after all, so he definitely wanted to know about the situation.

Mai Jiaqiao blushed, glanced at Ding Ning and said, "The situation was very dangerous at first, and we had to give up the rescue. Fortunately, Dr. Ding arrived and the operation was successfully completed. We just performed a physical examination on the patient, and the results showed that the operation Very successful, the patient's vital signs have returned to normal,

As long as you stay in the hospital for observation for a period of time, if there are no other emergencies, you can be discharged after the stitches are removed. "

"That's good, that's good, thank you Director Mai, thank you Dr. Ding, thank you all, thank you, thank you..."

After all, the conscience of the fat and thin duo has not been wiped out. Although under the pressure from above, they hoped that Li Jiajia's death or disability would create public opinion, but at this moment, they couldn't help but express their true feelings, and expressed their thanks to everyone in a hurry.

"Doctor Mai, let's have a chat."

Ding Ning beckoned to McJohn.

"Master, you are looking for me."

Mai Jiaqiao ran over in a desperate manner, opening his mouth and swearing endlessly, but Ding Ninglei was so scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, he couldn't speak for a long time with his mouth open.

"What are you calling me?"

The corner of Ding Ning's mouth twitched, feeling that a big trouble seemed to be getting closer.

"Master, I have already decided that I want to worship you as my teacher and learn the traditional medicine of China."

Mai Jiaqiao took it for granted and said straightforwardly.

Ding Ning's forehead was covered with black lines: "Don't shout, I didn't say I would take you as an apprentice."

"I used to advocate western medicine, slander or even reject traditional Chinese medicine. That's because I didn't realize that our ancestors' traditional medical skills are so brilliant, but now I have seen it and am impressed by it. Stuff is the real treasure, so I have decided to join the tide of reviving our Chinese traditional medical culture."

A sly look flashed in Mai Jiaqiao's eyes, and he said righteously: "Master, as the leader of the revival of traditional Chinese medicine in China, you can't ignore me, a lamb who knows how to go astray, right? If you ignore me, it's It is extremely irresponsible for traditional medicine. The old man Taizu said that all the forces that can be united must be united. Although I went on the wrong path before, I have now realized that it should be counted within the scope of forces that can be united. .”

Ding Ning's eyelids kept twitching, and he looked at Mai Jiaqiao with an extremely strange look. Is this guy sent by a monkey to tease him?

Don't just give Lao Tzu an outline and put it online, but also quote the scriptures, even the old man Taizu moved out, as if if he didn't accept him, he would be sorry for the country, the people, and the Taizu.

After Mai Jiaqiao finished speaking, he blinked a pair of innocent eyes, which made Ding Ning instantly terrified. This guy, frankly, is acting cute. Is this still the proud John Mai?

But I have to say that Ding Ning still felt a sense of accomplishment in being able to subdue a diehard who advocates western medicine. He coughed dryly and said, "I will talk about the matter of accepting apprentices later. I now need you to issue a postoperative examination of Li Jiajia on behalf of the hospital." Report to the accident brigade..."

"No problem, Master, I'll write the report right away."

Mai Jiaqiao agreed without hesitation.

"Don't call me master, I haven't agreed to accept you as an apprentice yet."

Ding Ning rolled his eyes.

"I see, Master."

"I told you not to call me Master."

"I didn't shout, Master."

"You...don't call me Master."

"Okay, Master."

"Shut up!"

"Yes, Master."

"I'll go, who is it?"

"Don't worry, it will be fine soon, Master."

"I said, don't call me Master."

"I know, Master."

"I...whatever."

...

Ding Ning was also completely drunk when he met the faceless and skinless guy, he waved his hands weakly, and let him call, got the post-operative examination report, and fled like a god of plague.

"Master, please slow down, I will go downstairs to send those reporters away later, and I will visit the door when I have time."

Mai Jiaqiao shouted enthusiastically, making the medical staff on the entire floor dumbfounded, and their eyeballs almost didn't fall off.

Ding Ning staggered and ran wildly without looking back. He was really afraid of this cheeky fake foreign devil.

Regardless of the reporters squatting at the entrance of the hospital, they directly greeted Huang Sheng through spiritual contact, then ran stealthily to the top floor, flapped their wings and flew towards the accident brigade.

When approaching the accident brigade, Ding Ning found a hidden place to land, folded his wings, took out his spare car from the space, a Bentley off-roader, and went straight to the accident brigade.

The entrance of the accident brigade was crowded with reporters, and even the road outside the entrance was blocked. More than a dozen heavily armed traffic policemen blocked the entrance of the accident brigade as if facing a formidable enemy, preventing them from rushing in, and kept discussing with them Let them go.

"We are reporters and have the right to interview, why stop us."

"The entertainer has no morals, didn't obey the traffic rules, and killed someone. Can't we interview him?"

"Unscrupulous entertainers ruin the atmosphere of the entertainment industry. Such people should be kicked out of the entertainment industry."

"Public figures must always pay attention to their words and deeds. Although it seems to be just a traffic accident, it also exposes the good and the bad in the artist circle from the side. Such a morally corrupt artist who has no social morality should be condemned by the whole society. "

...

The reporter said more or less, there were about forty or fifty people, and the leader was a middle-aged reporter with a mole on his face, who was full of righteous indignation, criticizing Lan Mengde verbally, as if What a heinous crime she committed in a traffic accident.

boom!

There was a loud roar of a car engine.

The reporters and traffic policemen were alarmed, and they were shocked to hear the sound, only to see a Bentley cross-country running straight towards it like a runaway wild horse.

"ah!"

The reporters screamed and dispersed like a wasp that exploded.

The black mole reporter was so frightened that his legs shook like sieves, and he had nowhere to run. He was directly hit by the Bentley without any suspense, and fell heavily on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

"It killed someone, killed someone."

"Oh my God, Lao Zhang flew several meters away, he is dead now."

"Which family is this brother, he is arrogant when he drives a Bentley, and dares to bump into people at the door of the accident brigade."

"Hush, keep your voice down, we can't mess with people who can drive a Bentley, if they hear you, you don't even know how to die."

"Cut, this is a society ruled by law. I just can't get used to it. He really can kill me."

"Hmph, naive, what's wrong with a society ruled by law? If someone kills you, it's like crushing an ant. You can find a scapegoat for just a little money. You want to die yourself. Don't implicate me, stay away from me."

"This... It's okay if I don't say it, it's so far away, he can't hear it."

...

The reporters immediately talked a lot, looking angrily and in awe and envy at the arrogant son who got off the Bentley.

"Do you have a sense of public morality? Why do you block the way of my young master? Do you know that good dogs don't block the way?"

The young man with his nostrils turned upside down, wearing sunglasses flirtatiously, walked up to the mole reporter who was full of anger and fear, and cursed condescendingly.

"You...you are really too much, you hit someone and still curse?"

The black mole reporter was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. With trembling fingers, he pointed at Brother Young Master and said aggrievedly, but seeing Brother Young Master's arrogant and domineering appearance, he couldn't help being a little timid, and his tone of voice was full of cowardice .

"Hitting people? Are you a fucking human being? This is a street for cars, not a place for dogs to talk nonsense. Is it wrong for me to drive normally?"

Brother Young Master sneered and scolded unceremoniously.

The black mole reporter was at a loss for words, because they surrounded the accident brigade for an interview, but the accident brigade kept refusing to allow them to enter, blocking the gate, so they could only stand on the street and confront the traffic police, instigating the crowd who didn't know the truth. hinder traffic order.

Before, many vehicles had to take a detour due to the fact that this was the accident brigade, but the young man in front of him didn't follow the routine at all, and drove directly into it.

"Then you can't hit people."

The mole reporter was justified, but he was the victim, and the traffic laws in China also favored the disadvantaged, which gave him instant confidence.

"Did I hit a person? I obviously hit a roadblock."

Brother Young Master pinched his waist arrogantly, looking down at the black mole reporter who was half lying on the ground, he could see the dandyism at a glance.

Upstairs in the accident brigade, Xiao Nuo raised his brows, and said indignantly: "Which family is this dandy, he is really too arrogant, it is reasonable to bump into someone."

"Nuo Nuo, your sense of justice is a little too much. I think this kid hit him well and hit him happily. Didn't you fight back so angry that you wanted to beat that unscrupulous reporter who was full of shit? It just happened that it was inconvenient for us. If you do it, someone will teach him a lesson, why are you meddling in so much business?"

Murong Yanran said with a deep sense of joy.

"That's right, why didn't you kill that bastard, he deserved it."

Sun Lanying also said in relief.

"Hmph, that unscrupulous reporter was the happiest just now. He was obviously bought by someone. I don't understand why Sister Nuo still fights for him."

The always gentle Ye Huan also complained.