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"I~~I just joked~~"

"joke?"

"What about the so-called medical ethics?"

"A doctor is joking about the patient's life?" The female doctor was a little at a loss when she heard the questioning voice of the old dean.

Zhang Ruolan looked at the female doctor and asked with a smile.

"I don't know, I really don't think it is a major problem." The female doctor was so scared that she almost cried.

But nothing at all.

"It doesn't matter if you look at it?"

"I will ask you to do brain CT. If you find any problems, it will be too late for treatment: Who is responsible, are you responsible?" Zhang Ruolan frowned and sneered as the female doctor continued to ask forcefully.

"I~~~"

"Ms. Ruolan, I'm really sorry. I'm not in the hospital often: I don't know that such a big thing happened, or~~ Now go and check your boyfriend?" The female doctor suddenly understood what a victim is. There is nothing to say.

The old dean on the side saw this incident as if the doctor in his own hospital did the wrong thing.

Immediately said to Zhang Ruolan politely.

"Grandpa Xu, no need, I will check on my boyfriend by myself~~~"

"Can your body do it?" Zhang Ruolan swayed and prepared to stand up, and Jiang Mochuan on the side reached out and took Zhang Ruolan's hand in time.

"It's okay, I will check on him myself, so I can rest assured." Zhang Ruolan shook his head gently to Jiang Mochuan, holding back her cry.

Before Jiang Mochuan arrived, she watched the **** holding He Shuhao's head and slamming against the cold floor.

No matter how good the physical condition is, the fatal injury on the body is always at the left side of the heart and the first place.

What's more, He Shuhao is just a book writer, and he hasn't gone out to exercise much. Naturally, his body quality can be imagined.

Jiang Mochuan saw that he was not enough to Zhang Ruolan, so he could only let Zhang Ruolan go.

"Hurry up and write a letter of resignation?" The old dean turned his head and saw the female doctor standing aside crying. In fact, there was no need for Zhang Ruolan to ask the old dean to expel the female doctor.

What's more, Zhang Ruolan didn't intend to talk about this at all.

"Grandpa Xu, take me to the brain CT room." Zhang Ruolan walked into the room where the female doctor had just checked He Shuhao, and asked two nurses to help her lift He Shuhao onto the stretcher bed. The two nurses naturally knew that just now. What happened at the door of the surveillance room.

I dare not delay a point.

"How's it going?" He Mingrui was the first to ask after Zhang Ruolan took He Shuhao to the hospital that he was completely unfamiliar with.

"There is congestion in the brain." Zhang Ruolan frowned tightly.

"Why?" Jiang Mochuan didn't ask why there was congestion in the brain, but directly looked at Zhang Ruolan and asked.

What's more, this question is not what Jiang Mochuan wanted to ask.

"He always had something to tell me in the hospital in the afternoon. After a while, he didn't get the answer he wanted and he turned around and left."

"I'm angry."

"When he came back again, I still had the same attitude. I still didn't talk to him: I thought he would go home directly. I didn't expect it~~~" Zhang Ruolan told the truth about what happened in the hospital at noon today.

There is no need to lie about this kind of thing.

What's more, as long as it is the truth, it will never be absent.

Even if she doesn't tell the truth now, she will say it when He Shuhao wakes up.

"Okay, don't think about it. Tell me how to solve the current situation of Shuhao?" He Mingrui saw Jiang Mochuan's pensive expression on the side, and reached out and patted Jiang Mochuan on the shoulder.

"This is not a big problem, when I go back to my hospital, I will prescribe some medicine for him, and it is enough for him to be checked." Zhang Ruolan shook her head.

"Mo Chuan, are you outside?" He Shuhao's weak voice came from the supervision room.

"Are there any discomforts?" When Jiang Mochuan heard He Shuhao's voice, he glanced at Zhang Ruolan, and went straight into the examination room.

The old dean on the side saw that everyone who came here was a great god, and he didn't dare to say a word.

He can't afford to offend, even if he is an elder, it's useless.

"No, did those people solve it?" He Shuhao shook his head gently.

"Take it to the Public Security Bureau first." Jiang Mochuan nodded.

"You take me back, I have something to tell you." He Shuhao smiled sadly, then looked at Jiang Mochuan and said.

"right now?"

"Yeah." Jiang Mochuan looked at He Shuhao and asked with some worry, and waited to see He Shuhao nodding firmly.

"You can't be discharged right now, you~~"

"What does it have to do with you?" Zhang Ruolan just walked into the examination room and heard He Shuhao tell Jiang Mochuan that she was going to be discharged.

Zhang Ruolan glanced at the swollen place on He Shuhao's head with some worry, then glanced at the smoke scars on He Shuhao's originally beautiful and clean cheeks that were printed by the gangster.

Before Zhang Ruolan finished speaking, He Shuhao indifferently interrupted.

"You go back first or stay in the hospital here?" Jiang Mochuan saw He Shuhao's sudden change of temperament, and he didn't know what He Shuhao was doing.

But he didn't ask much.

Then raised her head and asked Zhang Ruolan, who was embarrassed.

"I~~ I'll go back with you, I'm afraid Brother Shuhao will be out in the middle of the night~~~"

"No, Ms. Zhang troubles to cleanse yourself and love yourself. Don't just call out your brother at will." Zhang Ruolan originally wanted to say that she would go back with Jiang Mochuan and the three of them, and she would be able to treat He Shuhao if there is any uncomfortable place in the middle of the night. .

The words are not over yet.

He was interrupted again by He Shuhao.

Zhang Ruolan looked at He Shuhao in an unbelievable way. It was hard to believe that the phrase "Miss Zhang" came from He Shuhao.

"Mingrui, you first take Ruolan for an examination. If you need to be hospitalized, you can live directly: I'll take the bookmaker home first, and come to the hospital to pick you up later." Jiang Mochuan didn't know what the two men were doing right now, not long ago. Yes, it's like meeting the enemy right now.

"What's wrong?" Sitting in the car, Jiang Mochuan lit a cigarette for himself, then lit another cigarette and handed it to He Shuhao.

"What's wrong?" He Shuhao didn't realize what Jiang Mochuan meant, and looked at Jiang Mochuan with some confusion.

"How come you have such an attitude toward Ruolan?" Jiang Mochuan said.

"I can't even protect myself, let alone protect her."

"You have seen it yourself. If you and Mingrui weren't here today, she guessed~~~" He Shuhao smiled bitterly.

He figured it out all of a sudden.

He can't even protect Zhang Ruolan, so why should he fall in love with Zhang Ruolan?