Qin Haodong ignored Ma Sanbao and immediately began to busy himself.
Although he was very fast, more and more patients came to see him after hearing the news. The queue in front of him was getting longer and longer.
Soon, even the patients of the Hall of Medical Fame heard the news that the Medical Sage was seeing patients at the Chinese Medicine Practitioner Association. It didn't take long before there were only a few people left at the Hall of Medical Fame, while the Chinese Medicine Practitioner Association was overcrowded.
Looking at the empty queue in front of her and the sea of people at the Chinese Medicine Practitioner Association, Che Xiaoxiao said to Wang Dacheng, "Dacheng, it seems that our influence here is not enough!"
Wang Dacheng looked calm and said, "Don't worry. Sometimes fame alone won't last long. You also need real ability."
Che Xiaoxiao didn't quite understand what he meant, but she didn't care. After all, the patient had the right to choose. If they didn't come to see them, there was nothing they could do.
As time went by, it was already noon. There were fewer and fewer patients in the Hall of Medical Fame, but there were more and more patients in the Chinese Medicine Practitioner Association, which made the doctors very busy.
At this moment, there was a disturbance in the crowd in the distance. Someone shouted, "Oh no, someone died. The doctor of the Chinese Medicine Practitioner Association killed someone."
Following this shout, the others immediately scattered in all directions, leaving a circle in the middle.
Gao Fengwen and the others were close to the location of the accident. When they heard the news, they immediately ran over. They saw a middle-aged man in his 50s lying on the ground, motionless. It seemed that he was no different from a dead man.
Next to the middle-aged man, a yellow-haired middle-aged woman pointed at the nose of an old Chinese medicine doctor and scolded, "You quack, you killed my man. I don't want to live anymore. I'm going to kill you today!"
The old Chinese medicine practitioner's name was Zhou Zhengping. Seeing the middle-aged woman making a scene, he quickly said, "You can't blame me. It has nothing to do with me. I just felt his pulse and he died. There must be other hidden diseases."
"You quack, you killed my man and you still don't admit it. I will tear your mouth!"
The yellow-haired woman grabbed Zhou Zhengping's face as she spoke. Zhou Zhengping quickly stepped back. His face was not scratched, but his robe was torn.
Just then, the other people from the Chinese Medical Association rushed over and pulled the blonde woman away.
Looking at the middle-aged man on the ground, Gao Fengwen asked Zhou Zhengping, "What the hell is going on?"
Zhou Zhengping gasped for breath, tidied up his torn clothes, and said, "Vice-president Gao, I'm not too sure either. This person said he came to see a doctor, but he sat here for less than ten seconds. I just touched his wrist, and before I could even feel his pulse, he suddenly fell to the ground and died. This has absolutely nothing to do with my treatment."
The yellow-haired woman shouted, "Bastard, quack, how can it have nothing to do with you? You killed my man … I'm not done with you. I'll send you to prison. I'll make you pay with your life …"
After this woman's disturbance, the other doctors also became nervous. As doctors, they were most afraid of encountering this kind of thing. If they really killed someone, not only would it affect their reputation, but it would also attract a large number of relevant departments to investigate them. They might even end up in jail.
Gao Fengwen said, "Lady, don't worry. We're a volunteer clinic of the Chinese Medicine Association. If it's because of us, our association will never shirk the responsibility, but we must find out what exactly happened."
The yellow-haired woman immediately screamed, "He's dead. Don't you know? It's your quack who killed my man. You must give me an explanation today, or I'll send you all to prison! "
At this time, Qin Haodong rushed over and glanced at the middle-aged man on the ground. Although his vitality was very weak, it had not completely disappeared. He said, "Who told you that the patient is dead? He's not dead now. Let me see his situation."
Then he went over to treat the middle-aged man, but the yellow-haired woman opened her arms in front of him and shouted, "I'll never believe you Chinese medicine practitioners again. You've killed my man, and you still don't admit it."
Qin Haodong said, "You have to let me check the patient's situation. As I said, he's not dead now. If you delay like this, he may really die."
The yellow-haired woman cried, "Nonsense. I've already seen him. My man doesn't even have a heartbeat and breathing. How can you say that he's not dead? You're trying to shirk the responsibility."
Qin Haodong said, "Don't worry. If it's our responsibility, we'll take it to the end. But if it's not our responsibility, it's impossible to force it on us."
The yellow-haired woman glanced at him and said, "Who are you? What right do you have to say that here? Can you make the decision? "
Gao Fengwen said, "This is Qin Haodong, the president of our Chinese Medicine Association. He can make the decision."
Qin Haodong said, "Now can you let me see the patient's situation?"
The yellow-haired woman cried, "No, you're all in cahoots. I've called 120 and the police. When the police come, they'll arrest you quacks and put you in prison …"
During the quarrel, a siren sounded. An ambulance and a police car drove over one after another. Nalan Wuxia, in uniform, walked into the crowd with several doctors.
Nalan Wuxia first glanced at Qin Haodong and then said, "What's going on?"
The yellow-haired woman cried first, "Comrade police, you have to help me. These quacks killed my man. You must arrest them and put them in prison."
Qin Haodong said, "It's not like that. The patient suddenly fell ill here, but he's not dead yet."
Nalan Wuxia said, "Sister, don't quarrel. Let the doctor check the patient's situation first. Don't delay the rescue."
At this time, the doctor got out of the ambulance and came to the middle-aged man. A middle-aged female doctor wearing glasses listened to the heartbeat and looked at the pupils. Finally, she shook her head and said, "There are signs of pupils dilation. The heartbeat and pulse have completely disappeared. There's no need to rescue him. Call the crematorium."
After this conclusion was sent, the faces of the Chinese Medicine Association's doctors darkened. It seemed that they were really in big trouble.
The yellow-haired woman cried, "Did you hear that? The heartbeat and pulse are gone. How can you say he's not dead? You quack!"
Seeing that the man was really dead, Zhou Zhengping cried with a livid face, "Although he's dead, it has nothing to do with me. He suddenly died. I can't touch his pulse and kill him. I suggest an autopsy to find out the patient's cause of death."
The yellow-haired woman cried, "Bullsh * t. My man is in good health. Today, he saw your free clinic, so he came to join in the fun. How could he suddenly die? You killed him."
As she spoke, she began to cry loudly. Her sad appearance made people's hearts ache.
Che Xiaoxiao and Wang Dacheng were also among the crowd. Che Xiaoxiao said in a low voice, "What the hell is going on? Don't tell me you'll kill him just by feeling his pulse? "
Wang Dacheng sneered and said, "Who knows? As the saying goes, the higher you stand, the harder you fall. The Chinese Medicine Association is in big trouble this time."
Qin Haodong glanced at the yellow-haired woman. Others were confused by the woman's illusion, but he could see clearly that although the woman was crying hard, she was not sad at all. It was all for others to see.
The yellow-haired woman cried even more sadly, "Honey, how can you go like this? What about me and the child? Who will take care of my 80-year-old mother? Why is my life so bitter … "
Qin Haodong said, "Things have to be solved eventually. Tell me, what do you want? Maybe you can give me a number and I can satisfy you."
Gao Fengwen said, "President, this is not appropriate. Although this man is dead, it has nothing to do with our Chinese Medicine Association. I've been a Chinese medicine practitioner for so many years, but I've never heard of someone dying by touching the pulse."
Qin Haodong said, "Anyway, he is dead. Let's see what his family has to say first."
After hearing this, the yellow-haired woman seemed to be immediately refreshed. She stood up, wiped her tears and said, "I also know that people can't come back to life. Anyway, he is dead, and there are children and old people at home who need to be taken care of. It's not easy for you to give free medical treatment here, so I reluctantly agree to settle it privately."
The woman made a gesture of generosity and no longer pursuing the matter.
Qin Haodong said, "Then what? How much do you want to pay for this? "
The yellow-haired woman said, "As the saying goes, life is at stake. My husband is dead, and I have to take care of my mother and children at home. I don't want more from you. Just give me this number!"
She said as she stretched out an index finger.
Zhou Zhengping said quickly, "President, you can't agree. This man's death has nothing to do with me. Why should I give her one million?"
"Quack, get out of my way." The woman shouted at Qin Haodong, "I'm not talking about one million, but 10 million!"
Qin Haodong glanced at her and sneered, "10 million? Don't you think you're too greedy? "
The onlookers also burst into an uproar. Generally speaking, whether it was a traffic accident or a mine disaster, one million was generally a very high compensation. This woman actually asked for 10 million. It was obvious that she was going to ask for an exorbitant price.
The yellow-haired woman shouted at the top of her voice, "Is 10 million a lot? How much money can buy my husband's life? I'll agree to settle it privately if you give me 10 million. Not a penny less, or I'll send you all to prison. "
"Are you kidding me? Even if it's our responsibility, it's my own responsibility. What does it have to do with others?" Zhou Zhengping said to Nalan Wuxia, "Officer, I request that the body be sealed, and then the forensic autopsy will analyze the cause of death. If it's my responsibility, I won't escape. If it has nothing to do with me, we won't pay a penny."
The yellow-haired woman cried, "Bastard, is this your attitude to solve the problem? You killed someone, but you don't have any remorse … "
Qin Haodong waved his hand and stopped Zhou Zhengping, who still wanted to argue. He said, "Well, let me check the body. If it's confirmed that he's dead, I'm willing to pay you 10 million. What do you think?"
The middle-aged female doctor who had just confirmed the death had not left yet. Seeing Qin Haodong questioning her conclusion, she said discontentedly, "He's really dead. Is there any doubt?"
Qin Haodong said, "I'm stubborn. I have to verify it myself."
The yellow-haired woman hesitated for a moment and said, "Are you sure you'll pay if you check it?"
"Of course!" Qin Haodong said, "The premise is that he's really dead."
The woman gritted her teeth as if she had made a very important decision. She moved aside and said, "You check it!"
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