I'm really an intern

Chapter 191

The sun is warm.

It seemed that someone was coming, and she tried to open her eyelids, but she couldn't see the person in front of her clearly.

"Teacher Yang."

Zhang Tianyang came to her bed and spoke softly.

"He's been caught."

"I'll teach him a lesson."

"Your information is well protected, and they won't harass your family."

"The whole society will help us."

But Professor Yang frowned slightly, and worked hard, moving his head slightly from side to side.

"Don't worry, that old lady has been transferred to another hospital, and she won't be blamed."

Finally, she calmed down.

Gently, slightly nodding.

Then, slowly, close your eyes again.

He fell into a deep sleep in a daze.

The ventilator meticulously executed the commands according to the programmed procedures.

Her chest followed suit.

The monitor is naturally on, and the numbers on it are pretty good except for the slightly faster heart rate.

That's right, Professor Yang herself is just hyperthyroidism. Without that family, she doesn't need to lie here at all.

But even lying here, what she cares most about is still not herself.

Zhang Tianyang let out a breath of foul air gently.

He didn't know how to respond.

Is Professor Yang wrong?

She was right, she was just kind, kind enough to forgive.

Was Zhang Tianyang wrong?

He is right, when facing scum, being tough can solve the problem better.

So who was wrong?

The person raising the knife is wrong.

His sword is not aimed at the enemy, but at the benefactor.

Therefore, no matter what kind of backlash he suffered, he deserved it.

Zhang Tianyang withdrew, he just took a look and didn't bring anything.

To put it bluntly, he brought two dark circles.

It was one night, an effort to let this matter ferment as much as possible.

In the conference room, Professor Yang's son came, and the professor in charge was explaining his illness to him.

Zhang Tianyang walked in, sat beside him, and listened quietly.

"Not life-threatening."

He has known this for a long time. Last night, he was the first person to treat the wound.

"But it hurt a nerve."

He also knows this, but to what extent it will be affected, he can only wait for Professor Yang to be in better condition before doing the test.

Hopefully, the less impact the better.

After the medical explanation was over, the professor in charge greeted Zhang Tianyang specially.

He is the professor of otolaryngology head and neck surgery who was called by Zhang Tianyang last night for consultation.

Perhaps only he and Zhang Tianyang knew the specific situation of the wound.

The most dangerous thing is not the broken small blood vessels, but the cut trachea.

If the tube is not intubated in time, the blood will flow in, and when he comes, Professor Yang will also be cold.

Therefore, the hand that patted Zhang Tianyang's shoulder was slightly hard.

He turned his head and looked at Professor Yang's son, "You have to thank this doctor, maybe if he didn't handle it in a timely manner."

"Thank you!"

Professor Yang's son is a tall and handsome boy.

According to the content of her circle of friends, it is estimated that she should be studying abroad.

Not a few years younger than Zhang Tianyang.

But now this big boy is holding Zhang Tianyang's hand tightly, his eyes are red.

Zhang Tianyang just looked at him.

"Should be."

In any sense, it should be.

What's more, this matter is endless!

On the other side, a group of family members of an intubated old lady got together.

The old lady has been transferred to Chongshan Hospital overnight and entered the intensive care unit.

But the attitude of Chongshan Hospital is also very clear.

"We admitted the old lady because she is a patient and needs to be treated."

"But we won't spoil you ignorant family members."

"First of all, family members are not allowed to enter the intensive care unit. Since you have criminal records, visitors are not allowed to enter either!"

"Secondly, we can treat other patients who owe money temporarily, but you must pay first!"

"Third, don't expect our doctors and nurses to give you good looks. You were kicked out of Dongfang Hospital. We took over out of humanitarianism. But if you continue to make trouble, whoever you like will be treated!"

Therefore, they were all kicked out except for one person who was left there to pay the money.

Although they were so angry, they had no choice but to get together and talk nonsense.

"Fuck! Damn, these doctors have no conscience at all!"

"That's right! Brother killed well!"

"Killing chickens to warn monkeys doesn't even know how to treat us better, really!"

At this time, they didn't even think about Professor Yang's goodness, but they resented him even more.

Fortunately, these words were not heard by Zhang Tianyang.

Otherwise, no one's face can be good!

And now, they face another problem.

The problem of eating!

When you go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, the hawkers can recognize them, and drive people away with a broom, and the business is gone!

The son of the cynical youngest son recorded the video and posted it on the Internet.

He originally wanted to persuade everyone to attack the hawkers in this vegetable market, so as to make them accept the softness of selling vegetables.

In fact, there was a short period of time that made him successful.

As a result, someone in the know came forward and told the truth.

There are also supernatural netizens who want to come to the surveillance video from the vegetable market.

After knowing who the person who was beaten was, the wind direction changed instantly.

After half an hour of being empty, many hawkers suddenly poured into this vegetable market and looked at very strange people.

"It's here! This is it!"

"Yes, yes, yes! I recognize it!"

"Boss, how do you sell this lettuce? I want it all!"

"Then I want this cucumber!"

"Give me all the onions!"

"Give me the garlic!"

"Hey, save some for me!"

In less than half a minute, the peddler who had been chasing people away with a broom before looked at the empty stall in front of him with a dazed look on his face.

what happened?The same things that are usually sold at night are sold out in half a minute?

What kind of charter is this?

Looking at the several hundred-yuan bills stuffed in her hand, she pinched herself lightly.

"pain!"

Not just this stall.

People who came a little later were full of enthusiasm and had no way of venting, so they simply turned their eyes to the surroundings.

"I remember the owner of this stall shouted 'good fight'!"

"I remember too!"

"Boss, how do you sell this dish!"

Half an hour later, the entire vegetable market was announced to be closed.

Not because there is no one, but because it is out of stock.

Who could have imagined it?All the vegetables and meat on all the stalls have been robbed!

Do you believe it?

The peddlers who made a fortune inexplicably got together cheerfully and wrote a sign on the broom that made a meritorious service——

"Specialize in beating scum!"

At the same time, the old lady's family, who failed to frame her, disguised themselves and changed to a vegetable market to buy vegetables.

But the speed of news circulation among various industries is beyond what they can imagine?

The news that the vegetable market next door closed early made the blood boil in several surrounding vegetable markets.

After all, who doesn't want something that is profitable and can earn fame at the same time?

"They can squat down to people, why can't we? It's not far away!"

Therefore, the hawkers stared at every customer who came in to buy vegetables, especially those who were tightly wrapped.

"I'm Cao! I got caught!"

A boy selling vegetables suddenly screamed and quickly greeted his companions.

"Quick! Phone video! I'm going to start typing!"

Seeing the hawkers with green eyes pick up their mobile phones and brooms one by one, the old lady's family members were startled and fled in a hurry.

"You have lived a long life! I can't even buy food!"

"It's expensive to go out to eat out, but you'll be recognized as well!"

"Order takeaway! I can only order takeaway!!"

In the end, the younger son's son paid the most attention, took out his mobile phone and started placing an order.

The family members who were hungry all morning and half noon were worried.

"Is takeaway really okay?"

The youngest son's son hastily placed the order, patting his chest and swearing.

"It's definitely possible! He can't see what we are like when he orders takeaway!"

As soon as the voice fell, the phone vibrated, indicating that a rider had taken the order.

"Look, there is a rider taking the order!"

The younger son's son was showing off triumphantly, and the next moment, the phone rang.

It's a call from the rider.

He picked it up unprepared.

"Hey?"

(End of this chapter)