Chapter 1200

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
"Mud horse in the trough!" Dr. Hua was so angry that he grabbed a stool next to him and threw it at Qian Duoduo.

Qian Duoduo raised his fist. Wow, the stool was smashed, which made Dr. Hua's arms numb.

Several nurses screamed and ran out one after another.

Dr. Hua took half a stool in his hand and looked at Qian Duoduo as if dumbfounded.

Qian Duoduo walked towards him step by step with a gloomy face: "let me ask you again, who set the price of happiness capsule?"

Dr. Hua looked into his eyes, which radiated a deterrent light, and involuntarily retreated: "who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is to find out who you are."

At this time, several security guards appeared at the door of the ward.

Dr. Hua perked up, pointed to Qian Duoduo and roared loudly, "catch him!"

The security guards dared not listen to the Department Director's words. They rushed at Qian Duoduo with batons.

Bang Bang

A few seconds later, several security guards were thrown out of the ward by Qian Duoduo, lying in the corridor outside, shouting one by one.

Of course, qianduoduo's hand is not heavy. It's only enough. There's no need to be cruel to these ordinary security guards.

"Oh, my God!"

Doctor Hua screamed and ran out.

He ran fast and had a lot of money. He grabbed his collar.

"What do you want to do?" Dr. Hua's face turned white with fear.

"I've asked you twice. Who set the price of happiness capsule?"

"It was decided by the director of our department and the dean."

"You didn't lie?"

"They did make it. It has nothing to do with me."

"Call me the dean."

"OK, I'll call right away."

Qian Duoduo let go of his collar. Dr. Hua looked at him timidly, took out his mobile phone and dialed the dean's phone.

In a luxury ward just above them, Qiao Shengyuan, President and Jiao Mengsheng, vice president of a hospital in Kunming, with Jiang Wancheng, director of the oncology department, and Chen Lianhong, head nurse of the oncology department, are visiting a special patient.

The patient is in his early fifties. He has a wide forehead, thick eyebrows, a square face and big ears. His deep eyes are bright and powerful without anger.

This is Zhao Jiangang, director of Kunming Health Bureau, who is in charge of the city's medical and health work. A hospital in Kunming is also under his jurisdiction, and the president of the hospital and relevant departments naturally take good care of it.

Moreover, Zhao Jiangang's brother is still working in the southern military region headquarters and has a great influence in South China province.

In addition, there are Zhao Jiangang's wife Qi Xiaofang and their son Zhao Xiaowu.

Qiao Shengyuan, President of the hospital, is also in his early fifties. He is tall, strong and wearing glasses. Standing in front of Zhao Jiangang's hospital bed, he said respectfully: "Zhao Bureau, if you want to leave the hospital, it's OK. We'll open ten boxes of happiness capsules for you. You can eat them for more than a month. You take them on time every day and recheck them once a week. I believe that after a month, the cancer cells in your body will disappear completely."

"Lao Zhao, it's time to take medicine."

Qi Xiaofang opened the three happiness capsules, handed them to her husband and considerately sent a cup of warm boiled water.

Zhao Jiangang swallowed three happiness capsules and said with emotion: "I didn't expect to take an annual leave, but I took out cancer. If it weren't for this happiness capsule, my life would be over and explained it completely. This happiness capsule is really a good medicine."

Qiao Shengyuan nodded repeatedly: "yes, happiness capsule is indeed a good medicine. It is not only effective for all kinds of cancer, but also has obvious curative effects on many difficult diseases. It has become the standard configuration of major hospitals across the country. As for the oncology department, it is inseparable."

Zhao Jiangang also nodded: "how much is this happiness capsule now?"

“500。”

"500?" Zhao Jiangang frowned. "Is such a high price too expensive? I eat three meals a day and ten pills a day. It's 5000 yuan!"

"It's not expensive. It's not expensive at all. Before the launch of happiness capsule, the best anticancer drug was THM produced by miguoji new company, with a price of 800 yuan per tablet. Our price is very cheap. Now no one buys THM for 400 yuan."

Zhao Jiangang nodded and no longer cared about this matter. After all, no matter how expensive the medicine is, it will not affect him. In Dahua, all the cadres above are public medical treatment. He happens to be on this line. He won't pay a penny in his pocket, so he can't feel the pain of ordinary people.

Zhao Jiangang told his wife, "Xiaofang, go and go through the discharge formalities. We'll leave the hospital right away."

Qi Xiaofang nodded.

Zhao Xiaowu came forward and said, "Dad, I'll help you up."

Zhao Jiangang waved: "it's all right. My body is much better now than two months ago. I can't delay my daily life."

Then he got out of bed and changed his clothes.

At this time, Qiao Shengyuan's mobile phone rang.

Qiao Shengyuan saw that it was Hua Qiushi, the chief doctor of the oncology department, and listened to the phone: "Lao Hua, what can I do for you?"

"Dean Qiao, I've been beaten!" Hua Qiushi said like a complaint. Afraid of money slapping him in the face, he ran to the corridor outside to make a phone call.

Hua Qiu really called outside, and Qian Duoduo also called inside: "sister, I'm now in a hospital in Kunming. The price of happiness capsule here is too high for ordinary people to afford..."

In the corridor outside, several security guards were still lying on the ground humming. It was either ass pain or waist pain and foot pain. Although they didn't hurt the key, they were also very uncomfortable.

The corridor is crowded. On both sides, there are many patients, their families, as well as some doctors and nurses.

"You were beaten!" Qiao Shengyuan was a little surprised. "Who beat you?"

"Dean, I was beaten by the patient's family. I called several security guards up and he beat me. Now he wants to see you! Come here quickly!" Hua Qiushi complained to him.

"Where are you?"

"I'm on the 7th floor of the oncology inpatient department."

"OK, I'm on the eighth floor of the oncology department now. I'll come down right away."

Qiao Shengyuan put down his mobile phone and said to Zhao Jiangang, "Zhao Bureau, there is a patient's family beating the doctor on the seventh floor below. I have to deal with it."

Zhao Jiangang told: "the doctor-patient relationship must be handled carefully and can't expand. Well, it's not far anyway. I'll go with you."

Qiao Shengyuan naturally agrees.

So a group of people surrounded Zhao Jiangang and Qiao Shengyuan and walked downstairs.

Soon it was downstairs and the aisle was crowded with people.

When they saw the Dean coming, they naturally stepped aside.

Several security guards helped each other and were getting up. They staggered one by one and tilted their mouths in pain.

When Hua Qiushi saw the director of the health bureau and the president arrive, he ran to them and touched his cheek. He was wronged: "Zhao Bureau, President, I was beaten, and the smelly boy slapped me in the face..."