Chapter 1572 Hooligans are cultured

Zhou Congwen's cold questioning voice echoed in the conference room, like a big bell.

Someone at the leadership of Keats Hospital wanted to come up to defend himself and drove Zhou Congwen away. However, the thick solid wood table silently told them that if they don’t have enough combat power, they should stay away and be careful not to burst into blood.

Academician Chu lowered his head, as if Zhou Congwen was asking himself that he didn't know how to answer, but he just regretted that he shouldn't have defended Keats Hospital before.

Is he right?

Every sentence is correct, Zhou Congwen is just talking about the truth.

This is also Mr. Huang’s principle of conduct. If he doesn’t stand firm, he never speaks.

But once it breaks out... Academician Chu thought of Dr. Laurent.

In an academic challenge, Huang Lao completely defeated Dr. Laurent with the aura of a lion slamming the rabbit, and stepped on him again.

So what about Zhou Congwen?

If it were others, they might think that Zhou Congwen was young and full of justice, so the road was uneven and the people would shovel it, so they would just let it go.

But Academician Chu worked with Zhou Congwen for several months and also saw Zhou Congwen and Huang Lao’s “arrogance” on the international stage. He knew that things were not that simple.

Zhou Congwen is the type of person who either doesn’t act, but wants to kill people if he does, and is heartbroken.

Moreover, Zhou Congwen said it very seriously - seeking money and killing one's life!

This has reached the point where you can call an alarm.

However, was Zhou Congwen wrong? Academician Chu thought about it carefully and said, yes, nothing was wrong.

In order to get DCC cell immunization, Keats Hospital played a "small trick", and the self-paid project of tens of thousands or tens of thousands was recognized by the patient's family.

well.

Academician Chu sighed deeply.

He had known that some private hospitals would play this game, but he didn't expect that he would play so well that he reached the stage of ignoring human life.

In the future, if high-level public hospitals do the same, will the medical system collapse?

This matter cannot be thought deeper. The more you think about it, the more you become, the more you become, the darker your mood will be.

Although Academician Chu knew the consequences, he was powerless. He only invested so much. Facing the huge businessmen and wealthy people in society, they drove luxury cars and spoke nonsense. Countless people's eyes flashed with stars calling him dad. Who can not be moved?

Craftsmen from great countries, hand-replace foreign precision machine tools, save a lot of money, and end up eating only crumbly vegetables. Who would be convinced?

Top doctors, countless living people, thrown in the operating room and into the medical records for the rest of their lives... It is better to sell tea eggs than to make an atomic bomb, and it is better to use a scalpel than to use a pedicle knife. This mismatch is ridiculous, but it is reality.

Academician Chu's mind was in chaos.

"I...I..." Jin Sansheng looked at Zhou Congwen blankly and stammered intently trying to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

"What are you?" Zhou Congwen smiled, squatted on the ground and looked at Jin Sansheng, and picked up a medical record paper floating in the air. "Look at how powerful you are. After so many years of study and so many years of clinical practice, you have read books to the dog's belly?"

“…”

"I know if DCC cells are not immune to it, so I took entecavir to reduce the viral load. It's very smart.

Anyway, the patient's family doesn't know what immune tolerance is. As long as you see the value drop, you will be happy like something, and treat you as a living Bodhisattva."

"..." Jin Sansheng's eyes were blurred.

One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, appeared before his eyes.

"In order to make money, I swallowed all the books I read in my past. I don't care about making money and killing me. Come on, I'll be optimistic about you." Zhou Congwen saw that Jin Sansheng's white clothes were messy, so he helped him sort them out.

Jin Sansheng thought Zhou Congwen was going to beat him, so he subconsciously hid.

But he forgot that he had been forced into the corner by Zhou Congwen, and turned his head and hit the wall.

"Dong~"

A dull sound.

Zhou Congwen frowned, "Director Jin, are you from Tianjin?"

"I... didn't..." Jin Sansheng said in a hoarse voice.

"I thought it was taught by your teacher." Zhou Congwen said with a smile, "You are very good at using what your teacher teaches you flexibly. It was originally a job of curing diseases and saving lives, but you played tricks on it and turned into money-related murder."

"..." Jin Sansheng felt a daze when he heard Zhou Congwen say the sentence of seeking money and killing him again.

After all, he was a professional, and whether it was the Hippocratic oath engraved on the stone slab or the usual teacher's words and deeds to cure diseases and save people, it was deeply engraved in Jin Sansheng's heart.

He was beaten by society and pretended to forget, but at this time, Zhou Congwen repeatedly uncovered the scars and pointed out his true thoughts, leaving Jin Sansheng nowhere to escape.

"Get up." Zhou Congwen stood up and stretched out his hand.

Looking at Zhou Congwen's slender fingers, Jin Sansheng was a little confused, and he stretched out his hand in a trance.

"Director Jin, you should kill your life if you want money to kill your life. If you do something for tigers, you should think about it carefully." Zhou Congwen said, "No matter how you say it is, they are all old experts. It's okay to earn some money from the edge. Don't you want to ask for your life when you go to bed for more than ten or twenty years?"

After saying that, Zhou Congwen let go of his hand and wiped his hands hard on Jin Sansheng's white suit, as if Jin Sansheng's whole body was covered with shit and was stinking.

Turning around, Zhou Congwen looked at the chairman of Keats Group coldly.

"Mr. Chen, right? It's very awesome. It's only been a few years..."

Before Zhou Congwen could finish his words, he saw the chairman of Keats Group opposite him look frightened. Not only him, but even Academician Chu's expression became extremely exciting.

Director Dou shouted, "Xiao Jin, don't!"

Zhou Congwen was stunned for a moment, and turned around and saw Jin Sansheng opening the window and jumping down.

This is the first floor!

Zhou Congwen cursed in his heart.

However, he knew that Kim Sansheng was stunned by his scolding, and he found out his conscience and was ready to finish it.

He grabbed Jin Sansheng's white suit collar and Zhou Congwen pulled him back with force.

I originally wanted to sprinkle salt on the wounds of Jin Sansheng. No matter what a person does, nothing he says is not too much.

But Zhou Congwen hesitated for a moment, swallowed the words back, and handed Jin Sansheng to Director Dou.

"I heard a joke." Zhou Congwen glanced at the chairman of Keats Group and said with a smile, "It was said that a woman cheated on her and wanted to murder her lover. She heard that she would drink cephalosporin and left as soon as she drank. Then, she put ceffervesporin into her lover's wine."

"!!!" Academician Chu was stunned. Is this a modern version of the wine-poisoned Dalang?

"Diet?" Academician Chu asked.

Not only Academician Chu, but also Director Chen was attracted by Zhou Congwen's words.

"I'm not dead." Zhou Congwen smiled, "That woman is under Cefradin."

Academician Chu smiled and shook his head slightly.

Chen Dong was confused, "Isn't that also cephalosporin?"

"So, you are not afraid of hooligans, you are afraid of hooligans being educated. Look, after you, those who are conscientious have become educated, the consequences will be much more serious than before." Zhou Congwen said with a smile.

"!!!" Chen Dong was stunned.

Academician Chu sighed. Zhou Congwen was really thinking about it.
Chapter completed!