Chapter 110

As soon as Lin Suqing heard this, he probably understood that Mr. Zhao seemed to be targeting Gu Qingmang, and even those words were specially addressed to Gu Qingmang.

But Gu Qingmang is not the kind of person Mr. Zhao said. Is it really good to misunderstand a student like this?

He turned his head and looked at Gu Qingmang. Unexpectedly, he was calm, even a little unmoved, as if what Mr. Zhao said was not her.

Unfortunately, because of the complications, the rescue did not come back for two days. Maybe it's also the retribution of Mr. Zhao. Unfortunately, the parents of the dead student are the children of a leading family. When they lose their children, they give pressure tests to the relevant departments. Once and twice, they find out that the cause of the disease actually appears on the medicine prescribed by Mr. Zhao, which leads to the fake medicine.

Originally, there was no big deal. The adulterated medicine would not cause death. However, it happened to happen that the student had a special constitution. A small cold had a fever. After taking the medicine prescribed here, not only did he get better, but his condition became more serious. Finally, he was directly sent to the ICU rescue room.

In his previous life, as a school doctor, Mr. Zhao, in order to make a small profit, mixed some fake drugs into the purchased drugs.

Maybe it's a good luck to the head, the past flukes are in the past, ushered in is the real disaster.

Maybe what happened actually exceeded Miss Zhao's expectation. When something happened in a previous life, even people like her who didn't pay attention to this kind of thing heard the news. It can be seen that there was a lot of trouble.

Green mans swept her one eye, in the heart is in sneer. Now the performance is so solemn and righteous, but in the end, it is not in the money to turn a somersault.

"You! What kind of words are you talking about? You can't insult me After listening to Gu Qingmang's words, Zhao's face was blue and white, some ugly.

When green mans spoke, he showed light and light, and did not care about the things just now. Even under his eyes, he was calm.

Qingmang stood up, took the ointment in Lin Suqing's hand, dropped his eyes and put it on the table. "Thank you, Mr. Zhao. I dare not use this medicine. I'm afraid to use it. If the scald is more serious, isn't it going to smash Mr. Zhao's signboard. After all, there are not many doctors like Mr. Zhao."

In the past, she thought that she would at least treat people equally or have the ability to see the facts. In fact, after a month's experience, she just wanted to say ha ha ha.

How do such people get into school as teachers or doctors? I can't flatter you on such a state of mind.

Qingmang sat on the chair and listened to the words of Mr. Zhao. He had a sneer in his heart.

Lin Su Qing pinched the ointment in her hand. She just wanted to refute Miss Zhao, but she was held by Gu Qingmang.

No, the person that Miss Zhao said was not Qingmang. The person she knew was not the kind of person in Zhao's mouth.

Perhaps to be angry or to make an example, Mr. Zhao was directly sentenced to a heavy sentence for this matter, and could not apply for an appeal. Basically, he spent the rest of his life in prison.

Qingmang lip corner draws up a trace of smile, eyes fixed on her, indifferent mouth: "Miss Zhao did not wear glasses, but it seems that the eyes of people wearing glasses are not very clear."

Well, this sentence is to turn the corner and scold her for looking at people with colored glasses.