Chapter 1003 Insidious Means

This kind of ruthless person who turns his face and steals a knife, can he offend him?

Even if his target is not him, who knows if Zhou Chunyong will go crazy if he is involved.

Although the crackdown on gangsters is so strict now, Zhou Chunyong is also old, and he doesn't have the courage to chase himself with a knife. But the people behind them are not inferior in terms of energy or number... definitely stronger than themselves.

Moreover, Zhao Wenhua has no doubt that if he dares to attack, Zhou Chunyong will use a method that will hurt both sides to fight him desperately.

Just wait.

The opportunity came quickly.

Zheng Ren actually flew a knife to Pengcheng.

Mr. Wu Haishi is well-known in the industry, but he is humble and honest. Otherwise, his apprentice would not have been forced to leave Pengcheng.

That's him! Going to Pengcheng to fly knives, without filing a record at the medical office, do you still have leaders in your eyes? ! Is there still a law? !

Zhao Wenhua did what he said.

Linger is Zhao Wenhua's classmate, and he owes Zhao Wenhua some favors for certain things, and this time he plans to use them all up.

Besides, for things that violate the rules, it is up to you to talk about breaking the sky.

To make things worse, at least add some trouble to him, that's what Zhao Wenhua thought in his heart.

I had two meals with Ringer and discussed the details. Zhao Wenhua didn't plan to show up in person, everything was done from the perspective of the medical office, at least he had to beat Zheng Ren, so there would be no flaws at all.

Zhao Wenhua and Linge exchanged cups, and Linge was also very troubled, but he had to make up his mind.

What Zheng Ren, the newly transferred little doctor, has done recently, the medical department knows.

When he first heard about the live broadcast of the surgery, Ringer was also very surprised. Does anyone dare to live broadcast the surgery? It's not one, but normalized, isn't this nonsense.

However, the weird ending of the matter told Ringer that he has great abilities.

From the point of view of friends and classmates, Linge, Zhao Wenhua has already started to dig into the horns and start to die.

He wanted to persuade Zhao Wenhua that if he continued like this, it would be very dangerous in the future.

The 40-year-old professor who leads the group does not perform as well as the young doctor who is less than 30 years old, and he is still a candidate for the Nobel Prize. Regardless of surgery or scientific research, all-round rolling from various angles is impeccable.

This kind of person is also your old Zhao who can offend? To put it bluntly, you are sixty, and others are less than fifty, which is the prime of life.

Do you want your reputation in the industry in the future? Even if you don't want to do things after retirement, the surgery is really good, not fake, and you can't beat him just by doing surgery.

If you're a doctor, if you don't do surgery, it's okay.

Linge persuaded him twice from the side, but Zhao Wenhua didn't seem to understand. This makes Ringer sit on wax...

Forget it, let him take a look at the situation.

But Ringer didn't want to do this from the bottom of his heart. The little boy with Gaucher's disease, how poor and sick his family is! If this is another place, no one will perform surgery.

That's a life.

But Boss Zheng contacted Xinglinyuan and made it for free. He heard that he returned 30,000 yuan to the family afterwards.

This is a matter of great mercy. Now when Ringer thinks of Zhao Wenhua, his heart is filled with embarrassment.

What to do, Ringer is also very tangled.

It's best to delay this kind of thing, it's best for Lao Zhao to figure it out by himself.

Therefore, Linger decided to find out the situation first, from the heart of the imperial capital.

If you don't inquire, you don't know, but when you inquire, Ringer was taken aback.

The imperial capital, Zhou Chunyong, is the one with a bad reputation.

But what did Zhou Chunyong do? Ask Boss Zheng for surgery, and drive to pick him up in person in the morning. Boss Zheng used Changfeng's consumables, and Zhou Chunyong finished the order in a few hours, and came in immediately.

It is said that during the operation, Boss Zheng beat him with hemostatic forceps for a whole day, and Zhou Chunyong had to smile apologetically.

What the hell is going on!

Moreover, Zhou Chunyong had already filed the case at the Hepatobiliary Medical Office in the Imperial Capital, and all the procedures were complete. Even if Boss Zheng is young and inexperienced, Zhou Chunyong is an old man.

The more I checked, the more I felt that I couldn't get involved in this matter.

Linge had already started to give up, but Zhao Wenhua was obsessed with it and kept calling several times a day.

He was very distressed, looked at the stack of documents on the table, and sighed softly.

Let's wait for a few more days. I hope that something will happen in these few days to make Zhao Wenhua understand that he is trying to die.

Forget it, let's tidy up the files and make the desk look cleaner.

This is Ringer's habit. When he is upset, he is willing to clean the house. So much so that at home, as long as there is housework, his wife will find fault with him and quarrel.

While clearing the table, while thinking about that Boss Zheng, Linge sighed. Young but not frivolous, high level and good character, shouldn't such a person be drawn into the team? This Zhao Wenhua really committed suicide.

If it weren't for the old relationship for many years, Ringer really wanted to throw a pile of junk documents in his face and tell him that you are fucking yourself and don't drag me.

After packing up, almost at the bottom, Ringer suddenly saw a document.

The format is very familiar, it is the filing material submitted by the professor who ran the flying knife. When did you put this here?

Ringer was a little surprised. When he opened it, the blood all over his body was congealed.

In the passport photo, the smiling Zheng Ren is so simple and honest.

After being stunned for a full five minutes, Ringer broke out in cold sweat behind his back.

When did this information appear on my desk, but I didn't know it?

He immediately called his staff to bring the filing folder, rummaged through it, and found the filing information of Zheng Ren's out-of-consultation consultation.

This information was not placed at the top in chronological order, but at the bottom, together with the documents from ten years ago, like some precious treasure, for fear of being discovered.

"When was this delivered?" Although Linge forced a smile, his voice was dry and out of tune.

"It was delivered very early, about a month ago." The little clerk replied in a daze.

Ringer caught a trace of complacency and apprehension in her eyes.

Working in the medical office, no one can get up in the sun. Linger instantly thought of a certain possibility, the possibility of killing people.

If I sue Boss Zheng with Zhao Wenhua recklessly, then Director Kong will take Boss Zheng to question him, take this from the file, and throw it on his face...

Zhao Wenhua, you son of a bitch!

Linge cursed in his heart, and then broke out in a cold sweat.

This kind of thing will not kill people, it will only embarrass. But losing face, if you say you lose, you lose face. What Ringe is afraid of is the countless changes that will follow this method.

Being able to deliver things silently without putting it on the surface, this kind of insidious method is just looking for trouble on your own.