The female president's fierce medical son-in-law

Lin Tong didn't pay much attention to Liu Mengyi's emotions, all his attention fell on his unconscious father.

After Wei Honglin and the others checked Lin Xingbin's body and confirmed that his life was not in danger, Lin Tong sent him back to Daren Medical Center so that he could take care of his father every day.

He is now mainly focusing on the Daein Medical Center. Daedeok Hospital is undergoing reconstruction, and it will take some time to advance the restructuring and other work.

Lin Xingbin was still in a coma, and Lin Tong thought it would be better for him to watch him.

For this reason, he threw away his usual style of occasional diagnosis and treatment, and began to receive patients from morning to night, hoping to accumulate spiritual energy to treat his father as soon as possible.

For several days in a row, Lin Tong saw dozens of patients. He was so tired that he could hardly straighten his waist, but his true energy was not enough, because almost all the patients he saw were patients with minor illnesses and pains.

It would be great if there were a few intractable diseases and critically ill patients.

Someone saw the news about Love Hospital in the local news on the TV station, and came to tell Lin Tong.

Several family members of other patients complained that the medical staff only cared about infighting during the meeting and ignored the dying patient, which eventually led to the unfortunate death of one patient.

Love Hospital was closed for rectification, Zhu Lixin was arrested and imprisoned, and the relevant personnel were either arrested or had their qualification certificates revoked. The city health and health department transferred Jin Xiaoman to serve as the director of Love Hospital.

After hearing this, Lin Tong guessed that this could not be separated from Gong Huacheng's behind-the-scenes operations, and Jin Xiaoman became the dean to ease his relationship with Gong Weihua.

After hearing the news, Lin Tong was about to express his opinion when a thin old man walked in, clutching his belly and said to Lin Tong:
"Doctor Lin, my name is Shi Boxing. I have had a stomachache for several days, and no matter how much I take medicine, it doesn't get better."

Lin Tong found that Shi Boxing was about 70 years old, and his body looked thin and weak, but his eyes were black and bright, shining brightly, and there were many calluses on his palms.

This should be a practitioner with extraordinary skills.

Lin Tong made such a judgment in his heart, without thinking too much about why he came to see a doctor, he stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, then smiled and said calmly:

"There is nothing serious about your health, it's just that your stomach has been damaged by eating, and you have some diarrhea."

As he spoke, he prescribed a prescription for Shi Boxing:
"Take it home and eat for five days, rest for two days, and you'll be fine."

"Doctor Lin, I'm working as a small worker on a construction site. I'm afraid I won't be able to take a two-day break. If I don't get paid, I'll be fired by the boss."

The thin old man looked miserable:
"Everyone says you are good at acupuncture. Why don't you do acupuncture for me so that I can recover faster, and I can pay more for the consultation."

"Oh, that's right, okay, then I'll do acupuncture for you."

Lin Tong nodded gently: "It can make you feel better, and it's okay if you don't rest."

Shi Boxing thanked him repeatedly, then took off his shirt according to Lin Tong's instructions, and sat upright and thin on the chair without moving.

Lin Tong took out the silver needle, sterilized it with alcohol cotton, and quickly pricked five needles on him, preparing to force out the flatulence in the patient's abdomen.

At this moment, the old man suddenly stiffened, his eyes opened wide, he covered his abdomen with one hand, pointed at Lin Tong with the other, and cursed in a muffled voice with pain all over his face:

"Ah, it hurts, you, you killed me..."

Before Shi Boxing could finish his sentence, he fell down straight from his chair with a "bang".After falling to the ground, his limbs twitched a few times, then he lost his voice and curled up motionless on the ground.

"what--"

Everyone at the scene turned pale with fright and retreated to the sides one after another. Some women even screamed.

Everyone couldn't believe the scene in front of them, and they stared at Shi Boxing who fell on the ground in dumbfounded.

How could a living person who was alive and kicking just now suddenly lost his voice and fell to the ground?

"Is he dead?"

Someone in the crowd asked softly, making the panic-stricken medical hall instantly quiet.

It is very rare to stab someone to death with acupuncture, so it is a serious medical accident.

Hua Siming was also shocked, and walked up with a shudder, panicked and overwhelmed:
"How did this happen? What should I do?"

He knelt down, felt Shi Boxing's pulse with trembling hands, immediately turned pale, withdrew his fingers, moved his lips, wanted to speak but couldn't.

Seeing Hua Siming like this, everyone present knew that the old man was dead.

Among the crowd, there was an old man Song who came for a follow-up visit and was a cadre of the neighborhood committee. Seeing this, he also came up to check Shi Boxing's mouth, nose and arteries, and then shook his head:
"It's dead, there's no way to save it."

Uncle Song always looked up at Lin Tong, his eyes full of doubt and sympathy, he stabbed someone to death, whether it was Lin Tong's fault or not, the hospital would be finished.

He really didn't want the Daren Medical Center to be closed, and he didn't want anything to happen to Lin Tong. After all, he was poisoned three times, and it was Lin Tong who rescued him.

Hearing that Shi Boxing was really dead, everyone was instantly depressed.Some people sighed, some cried, some took pictures with their mobile phones, and more people talked about it.

Stabbing the patient to death, isn't Lin Tong's medical skill too terrifying?He is in vain, right?

Many patients and their family members backed away one after another. A patient who was in front of Lin Tong left Lin Tong in a panic.

Zhu Hairong and the others who came over after hearing the news all frowned when they saw this, thinking about how to solve this matter.

It is easy to deal with the aftermath, and they can guarantee that Lin Tong is unscathed, but the reputation will be fatal, and no one will come to Daren Medical Center to see a doctor in the future, unless they don't know about it.

Lin Tong's reputation as a genius doctor will end here.

Hua Siming walked to Lin Tong's side and whispered into his ear:
"Little master, the patient has no pulse."

When he said the last few words, Hua Siming's face was pale, as if he had encountered such a situation for the first time.

"understood."

Lin Tong leaned down to feel his pulse, his original surprise quickly turned into a joke.

Uncle Song said softly:
"Lin Tong, please notify the patient's family. It's best to keep it private. If you call the police, it will be troublesome if the health and health committee intervenes."

He is really thinking about Lin Tong, and sincerely advises.

Lin Tong smiled:
"Uncle Song, don't worry, the hospital will be fine."

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as the voice fell, a van drove up to the door. The door opened, and six or seven men and women got out. One of the middle-aged beautiful women cried hysterically from a long distance:
"Dad, you can't have anything to do, you are the pillar of our family."

Several companions around him also looked sad.

"Incompetent doctor, pay for my father's life!"

Seeing the leisurely Lin Tong, the middle-aged beautiful woman howled and was about to rush up and beat Lin Tong.

Hua Siming hastily stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Let go of me, I'm going to kill this quack doctor."

The middle-aged beautiful woman roared angrily:

"Give me back my dad's life, give me my dad's life back."

Several companions were also filled with righteous indignation, pointing their sticks at Lin Tong, ready to rush up to beat him at any time.