Damn … the boss did that on purpose, didn't he?
Su Yun was stunned by the scene in front of him.
Although he saw Zheng Ren retract his strength in the end, Zhou Chunyong had really suffered a kick, and it was a relatively vulnerable part of the human body.
This was too realistic! Su Yun watched silently, estimating Zheng Ren's combat strength.
Zheng Ren then dragged Zhou Chunyong's wife out and closed the door. The corners of his mouth twitched as he sneered.
Zhou Chunyong's son panicked when he saw that his parents had been kicked out.
"Press down and insert the gastric tube," Zheng Ren said coldly.
"Let me go!" Zhou Chunyong's son began to howl.
"Didn't you want to die? If you come to the 912, you won't be able to die even if you want to. " Then, he put on gloves, picked up the gastric tube, and rubbed it twice with paraffin oil.
In the eyes of Zhou Chunyong's son, the doctor in white was like a devil.
"Stay away from me, Dad … Save me!" Zhou Chunyong's son shouted with all his might.
"Now you know how to call me dad? Too late! "
Su Yun chuckled and secured the child to the rescue bed with both hands. The nurse pressed the child's foot and he inserted the gastric tube.
This kind of thing had been done in Sea City. Walking on the edge of the law, for example, a scoundrel who falsely accused the traffic police of beating people.
However, the situation this time was different.
If this child did not suffer a little, there was a high chance that an accident would happen.
Zheng Ren inserted the gastric tube, secured it, and connected it to the gastric lavage machine.
The liquid gurgled into his stomach.
The child struggled even harder. But Su Yun held his upper body, and his iron clamp-like hands made him unable to move an inch.
"I'm going … to pee …" The nurse found that Zhou Chunyong's son's pants were wet and said with a smile.
"Prepare the urethral catheter." Zheng Ren's tone was cold and indifferent, like a typical lamb doctor.
Zhou Chunyong's son was still young and could not be compared to those adult hooligans, he thought to himself as he opened a diaper bag. The stimulation of the urethral mucosa was uneven …
He entered the System's operating theater and chose to purchase surgery time.
Zheng Ren did not know whether to laugh or cry at the fact that precious surgical training time had been spent on this. 'I must make Zhou Chunyong pay with his blood in the future,' Zheng Ren thought.
It did not take long for Zheng Ren to find the spots that stimulated the urethral mucosa the most.
After applying paraffin oil, he inserted the urethral catheter.
…
Zhou Chunyong's face turned pale.
First, he was kicked by Zheng Ren. It made him understand that even when he was young, the strength that he had always been proud of was countless times worse than Boss Zheng's.
Secondly, the child's cries made his heart bleed.
"Old Zhou, how's the child?" Zhou Chunyong's wife asked while sobbing.
"I'm fine. I'll be fine after the gastric lavage." Zhou Chunyong's voice was trembling to the extreme, completely unlike before.
Gradually, the howling inside became softer.
Zhou Chunyong's wife seemed to have calmed down a little. She touched the spot where Zhou Chunyong had been kicked and said unhappily, "Old Zhou, how can a doctor from the 912 hit someone? You're just a junior doctor, why are you being so fierce? "
"That's Boss Zheng." Zhou Chunyong smiled bitterly.
"Uh … Is he the Boss Zheng that you've been talking about lately?" Zhou Chunyong's wife was stunned. "Why is he so young?"
"He has great ability." Zhou Chunyong said, "Children can't be left alone. They need fear to be sensible. Instead of me getting old in the future and him getting stuck in society, it's better to let Boss Zheng help educate him now. "
"Drinking pesticide …" His wife's expression was especially ugly. When she thought about it, she felt that if the child died, she would not be able to live on.
"It's fine." Zhou Chunyong sighed and said, "It's probably just to scare people. How long has it been? If he really drank it, it would have already been absorbed into the blood circulation through the gastric mucosa. He would probably be choking. "
His words startled his wife. Although she knew that Zhou Chunyong said that it was impossible for him to drink pesticide, the whole process made her think of something bad.
"Old Zhou, don't scare me …"
"Sigh, it's all my fault. I've gotten used to it." Zhou Chunyong sighed and said, "Today is fake. If he tasted the sweetness and really drank it later, we'll have to send him off."
"…" Zhou Chunyong's wife's tears fell. She cried like a tearful person.
"I don't care anymore. But I can't do it, so I asked Boss Zheng to help … "
Before he could finish speaking, violent shouts rang out in the resuscitation room. "Dad, save me." It made Zhou Chunyong's heart feel like it was being stabbed by a knife, and tears flowed down his old face.
If it had been a few minutes ago, Zhou Chunyong would have rushed in.
However, he explained it to his wife and understood it himself.
Not only was Boss Zheng's interventional surgery amazing, but he was also good at surgery! His assistant's liver dissection could shock Chief Ouyang.
Since he said that there would be no organic damage, there would not be. Moreover, he was the one who asked Boss Zheng to help teach the child a lesson. He hoped that after this time, he would grow up a little.
Zhou Chunyong kept comforting himself in his heart. He held his wife's arm tightly, afraid that he would not be able to control himself and rush in.
Whether he would offend Boss Zheng or not, let's not talk about it for the time being. He could not think of anything now.
However, once he rushed in, all his previous efforts would be wasted.
Today, the child dared to scare him by drinking pesticide. Tomorrow, he might dare to scare him by jumping off a building. The child did not know his limits. If he really took a step wrong …
His limbs were weak. He slowly squatted down against the wall and held his head with his hands. He was indescribably pitiful and helpless.
The young man with the urethra foreign body turned even paler. He looked at the closed door of the resuscitation room in fear. His heart almost jumped out of his chest.
The hospital really wasn't a place where people could come … Why didn't the doctors have any humanity at all? Look at what they're doing.
He immediately thought of the heart-wrenching pain he had just experienced. His legs suddenly tightened … His pants were directly wet.
'F * ck, I have to hurry up and leave.'
The young man thought to himself and wanted to stand up. However, his hands and feet were sore. He had only gotten up a few centimeters when he suddenly sat back down in his seat.
The wailing continued for a long time, each more tragic than the last.
If Zheng Ren was not inside and Zhou Chunyong had confidence in him, he would have suspected that his son had been killed by a thousand cuts.
Zhou Chunyong leaned against the wall and sat on the ground weakly, completely disregarding the dignity of the chief of the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery in Imperial Capital.
He covered his head with his hand and buried it between his legs, trying not to hear his son's screams.
However, the sound kept entering his ears. It was impossible not to hear it.
Time seemed to have stopped. The stars that filled the sky last night had shattered and smashed into his body. Zhou Chunyong felt that life was bitter and there was no joy at all.
He did not know when his hand had grabbed his hair. His knuckles were pale. Zhou Chunyong did not know how much strength he had used.
In a trance, after a long time, the screams gradually stopped.
Was he dead … Zhou Chunyong realized this at a certain moment and a thought appeared in his mind.
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