I'm really an intern

Chapter 190 Report, he peed his pants!

The light "You're awake" made the youngest son tremble instantly.

But there were big bald men in all directions, so he didn't dare to move.

He has always been bullying.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have restrained himself when other male doctors in the emergency department were present, and he didn't even dare to confront Zhang Tianyang, but found the only female doctor to vent his anger.

Now surrounded by a few big guys who don't look easy to mess with, he was terrified and coerced.

The residual pain in his face and limbs stimulated his nerves, his mind turned sharply, and he suddenly realized where he was now.

According to the experience gained in the TV series, he is harsh and soft-hearted.

"What are you doing! Let me tell you, I am, I am a murderer!"

The expected scene of the crowd retreating did not occur.

A few bald men stared at him with half-smiles.

"We know."

The big man in the lead was extremely strong, and he gently leaned towards his ear.

"The doctor you wanted to kill saved me back then."

"People like you, put them outside, and we will give you a knife one by one."

The panic caused the younger son's pretended eyes to collapse instantly.

He was still lying there on his back, but his whole body couldn't help shaking like chaff.

"Can't!"

His voice was hoarse and shrill, "You can't beat me! This is a prison! You can't escape even if you beat me! You blah blah blah"

His mouth was gagged with a foul-smelling mass, and his eyes widened.

"External injuries can't be caused, but internal injuries can't be seen."

In an instant, the younger son's pupils shrank again.

The chrysanthemum tightened inexplicably, and it even started to hurt!

The big man in the lead straightened up again, as if he thought it was dirty, he patted his hands in distaste.

"Okay, you've been waiting for a long time to wake him up, go ahead and do what you need to do."

"okay!"

A few bald men responded with wide-eyed smiles, and then a few pairs of big hands touched it indiscriminately.

Soon, the youngest son was dragged into a side corner.

Several big men formed a human wall, and inside, there were cries of pain from being blocked.

In the prison monitoring room, two boys in police uniforms were chatting.

"They are gathered together again, will nothing happen?"

"What could happen? Nine times out of ten it's Liwei, the new guy with small arms and legs can't fight!"

"But"

"It's nothing to worry about. Now it's time for free activities. What's more, I'll give the newcomer a check to see if he's injured when we meet up."

Clap la la la.

There was the sound of newspapers being flipped.

The new brother looked at the old Youtiao's senior, blinked, and picked up his own newspaper.

"Yeah, anyway, if you can't fight, what else can happen?"

"Besides, the new one came in by killing the doctor, so it's not bad to get hit twice."

After half an hour, the free time is over.

The disheveled young son was thrown in a corner, and the roll call didn't catch up.

The two younger brothers carried electric batons and gave him a rough examination of his body.

"There's not a single piece of green. Look, I'll say I can't fight!"

The old Youtiao brother shrugged, then pulled up the mud that was slumped on the ground, "Get up and roll the roll!"

"There are rules everywhere, and you will be punished if you don't follow the rules!"

With tears in his eyes and clutching his buttocks, the youngest son limped into the queue.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something.

Turning his head, he saw the smiles from the bald men on the right.

Suddenly, I trembled all over.

The yellow liquid dripped down involuntarily.

"Report! He peed his pants!"

The reform-through-labor prisoner standing next to him reported loudly, and all eyes were on him immediately.

Anger, shame, panic, fear and other emotions were intertwined. The youngest son's face was green and white for a while, and the next moment, his eyes closed.

"Boom!"

"Report! He was stunned!"

Suddenly, there was another burst of confusion.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhang Tianyang stood in front of Huiqiao Building.

The last time I came here was because Professor Liu from the Department of Nephrology invited me to dinner.

This time, he was finally able to go up and take a look at the deluxe version of the ward, but he was not happy at all.

Because he went to see Professor Yang.

In the lobby on the first floor of Huiqiao Building, the reception desk looks very similar to the reception desk of a hotel.

The difference from the last time I came here is that there is now a new table in front of the service desk.

The table is actually not small, but it is already filled with all kinds of flowers, fruits, and written letters.

Many even have no place to put them, so they can only be placed on the ground.

Zhang Tianyang walked in to take a look, only to find the sign standing beside the table.

This place is specially placed for people who come to visit Professor Yang.

The vice president of Dongfang Hospital is very intelligent and protective.

After the sharply worded public announcement overnight, many things have been done.

The secrecy of Professor Yang's various information is one of them.

All the doctors, nurses, and interns in the emergency department, including Zhang Tianyang, received a gag order.

"It is absolutely not allowed to disclose personal information such as Professor Yang's WeChat, phone number, circle of friends, etc., nor is it allowed to disclose the personal information of Professor Yang's family members, nor is it allowed to disclose the information of Professor Yang's ward."

This is to strictly guard against death and prevent all perpetrators from doing secondary harm.

Even, they refused to put Professor Yang in the general ward, and must put her in Huiqiao Building.

On the one hand, it is quiet here, on the other hand, there are many high-ranking officials and dignitaries here, and when someone wants to do something, he has to worry about whether he will get burned.

As for this table full of things, the secrecy work was done so well that many people who wanted to visit Professor Yang couldn't find her specific location.

When I asked the front desk, the sister nurse at the front desk was also given a password, so I didn't know anything about it.

So I can only put my mind here and pray silently.

Zhang Tianyang looked carefully at the things on the table.

Many of the fruit baskets and bouquets have left messages.

Most of them were sent by doctors and nurses. After all, they are both medical workers and feel the same way.

There are also some that seem to have been sent by nearby residents, with warm instructions.

The mood that had been gloomy all night seemed to be a little clearer.

He didn't stop, and got on the elevator directly.

As the person involved in the incident, as the "talent" that many professors want to win over, of course he knows the specific location.

But when he reached the door of the ward, he stopped again.

The door was open, and there were sweet-looking nurses coming and going, and then looked at him curiously.

Finally, I made up my mind and took a step.

"who are you?"

The little nurse stood in front of him with a smile, "You can't enter here at will."

After showing their work cards, the young nurses were stunned when they saw the names clearly.

"So it's you, go in."

They recognized Zhang Tianyang's name.

I heard that last night, it was this doctor who kicked the assailant away and saved the life of Professor Yang inside.

Walking through a short corridor, Zhang Tianyang saw the hospital bed inside.

There were already several bouquets of flowers beside the hospital bed, and the ones I picked were those with a mild fragrance and light color.

Obviously someone special took care of it, and there was still dew on the petals.

The sunlight is very good, through the transparent glass, sprinkled on the bed.

The person on the bed had slightly dry curly hair, and his neck was tilted to one side.

The wound was covered with gauze soaked in spots of red.

There is a tube in the throat that connects to the ventilator next to the bed.

Zhang Tianyang stood in place, stunned for a while.

Teacher Yang

(End of this chapter)