I'm bound to the divine medicine system

Chapter 403 Zhao Fuan

In the courtroom, the emaciated magistrate Qian hardly had the energy to slap the gavel, and his voice was also weak, and every sentence was passed down by the master.

Mu Qingyi stood upright, her chin raised slightly, and she looked at County Magistrate Qian indifferently, watching his ridiculous performance.

The woman holding the child knelt beside Mu Qingyi, and her husband was kneeling on the other side of the woman.

"Who is in the hall? If you have any grievances, report it quickly." The master said loudly.

"My lord, the villain lives in Bingliu Lane, North Street. His surname is Zhao and his name is Fu'an. This is the villain's wife Wang. The villain wants to sue Mu Qingyi from the Wuyuan Medical Office."

The master's eyes flickered, he glanced at Mu Qingyi a little proudly, and asked, "What are you suing?"

Zhao Fu'an said: "Returning to the adults, Mu Qingyi's personal morality is corrupt, and she ignored the wishes of the patient and the patient's family, and forcibly took the villain's wife who was pregnant with Liujia to the medical office to perform a laparotomy. The child was dissected out, and at the same time it caused great pain to the body of the villain's wife."

Even if he had known about such a thing earlier, the master and county magistrate Qian couldn't help but tremble when they heard these narrations. How ruthless this Mu Qingyi must be to do such a thing, this is still a shame. How old is the little girl?
County Magistrate Qian has a daughter who is about the same age as Mu Qingyi. She would scream and jump in fright when she saw a mouse, and she might even have nightmares at night.

But this Mu Qingyi in front of her, at the same age, dared to disembowel a woman with a big belly, and healed her afterward, kneeling in the hall like a normal person.
The master looked at Mu Qingyi, "Ms. Mu, you have something to say."

Mu Qingyi smiled faintly, "Of course I have something to say." Turning her head to look at Zhao Fu'an, she asked, "When I took your wife to the hospital for emergency treatment that day, were you there?"

Zhao Fuan frowned, "Just walked away for a while."

"Only for a while? When I arrived, those spectators gathered around for more than a quarter of an hour. Your wife was unconscious, and the quilt under her body was already soaked in snow. How long was that?"

Zhao Fu'an spoke stiffly, raised his neck and said, "I said that it will be a while. When I left and when I came, can I still not know?"

Mu Qingyi snorted coldly, and said again: "If I didn't save your wife that day, are you suing me now that you are an eighth-rank medical girl in a dignified medical office who refuses to save dying patients?"

Zhao Fu'an was stunned for a moment, thinking that this dead girl is really a ghost, she seems to know their plan.

Mu Qingyi didn't wait for him to answer, and then said: "As a doctor in Wuyuan Medical Office, I saw a patient lying in front of the medical office, dying, and her family members were not by her side. If I don't save her life, then I will Am I still a person? Am I still worthy of being a doctor?"

After she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at County Magistrate Qian, and said loudly: "If the magistrate convicts me for this today, then tomorrow, Wuyuan Medical Office, no, it is outside the doors of all medical offices, medical centers, and pharmacies. When a patient's life is dying and needs to be treated, who would dare to lend a helping hand? Because being a good person not only won't get rewarded, but will be sent to prison by the wicked. So, in this world, who would be willing to be a good person? You, Mr. Qian, who was sent to the prison cell, are the promoters of this absurd case, and those who will die in vain in the future, you, Mr. Qian, will also step on it."

County magistrate Qian was so angry that he trembled all over, and was speechless for a moment.

It wasn't until this moment that they realized that at some point in time, the initiative of this lawsuit fell into her hands.

(End of this chapter)