Personal Security

Chapter 1479 I Have the Final Say

Chapter 1479 I have the final say

The street lights are already on. Looking from afar, under the bizarre light and shadow, all kinds of shops on the street are hidden in the haze. There are many snack shops on both sides of the hospital gate, most of which are doing business with patients and their families.

It will take until after 10 o'clock in the evening for there to be fewer people on this street. Now is the time when there are many people.

Zhao Jianhui is holding a big bag in his hand, which contains food bought for Zhao Xiaoting. He is wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, knee-length shorts, and white casual cloth shoes. Anyone who sees him at this time would not believe that this man is actually the provincial party secretary.

Ding Ding followed behind, but he didn't hold anything in his hand. The boss wanted to show his love to his wife and children, and it was not convenient for him to take over.

He walked into the gate of the hospital leisurely, but Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but be stunned. On both sides of the gate stood a crowd of people watching the excitement. A red convertible sports car roared like a roar from the inside of the gate, more than ten meters away from the gate. In front of the front of the car stood a thin, lonely and weak figure.

What is this? When I went out just now, everything was normal here. How come it became like this after cooking two dishes?

The more Zhao Jianhui looked at the back, the more familiar he felt. Isn't this the stewardess who insisted on sharing a car with him that day?

"Fuck, get out of my way quickly, I tell you, or I will run over you." Sitting on the driver's seat was a young man in his twenties, and sitting on the co-pilot was indeed a middle-aged man in his forties.

"I just won't give way. If you have the guts, run over me. Rich people's lives are lives, but ordinary people's lives are not lives? I paid the money, why don't you give my mother the surgery? Dean He, if you don't give me an explanation today, I will never agree..." The slender figure stood firmly in front of the car like a nail, and did not retreat a step because of the other party's roar.

"Boom boom boom..." The young man driving the car was full of anger. He stepped on the accelerator hard and braked the car. The sports car moved forward little by little. The front had already had close contact with the body in front of the car, but because the other party rushed forward very skillfully, he did not knock down the person standing in front of the car, but just pushed the person out half a meter.

Even so, it still caused a few exclamations from the onlookers. If the driver could not control himself, the consequences would be obvious. Compared with the flesh and blood of a human body and a sports car assembled with steel plates and armor, who can hit who is it?

"Get out of the way..." the driver shouted loudly.

"Don't let..." The person who blocked the car screamed. Her eyes were full of grievance and helplessness, and her eyes were misty. But she still stood in front of the car and refused to retreat.

Among the crowd standing on the side, a little girl of seven or eight years old saw this situation and couldn't help crying loudly in fear.

However, more people were silent, silent. Just watching silently, under the dim yellow light, it was impossible to tell what their expressions were.

No one knew what the fuck was thinking at this time, but these people adhered to the old saying of "it doesn't concern you", and were as cold as stone.

"Dad, will that aunt be hit by a car? Let's go and persuade that uncle, okay? Let him not be so fierce to the aunt..." This time, the one who spoke was a little boy standing not far from Zhao Jianhui, about eleven or twelve years old, wearing a white hospital gown, and holding an unfinished banana in his hand.

"Son, don't talk nonsense. We can't control this kind of thing. Didn't you see that the man was driving a sports car worth millions of dollars? He is a rich man." The father with the child whispered to the child.

"Can rich people bully that aunt?" The child was still ignorant and looked up at his father. In his eyes, his father has always been omnipotent. Why did he say that he couldn't control it at this time? He was very puzzled.

"Don't say it, you are still young, you will know when you grow up." The father took the child's hand and walked into the hospital. Beside him, the roar of the sports car seemed to have nothing to do with him. The little boy suddenly did a move that surprised many adults. Just when his father pulled him past the car, the little boy raised his hand and threw the half-eaten banana in his hand at the young man driving the car: "Uncle is a bad guy, not a good person..."

The young man in the car dodged, but he could no longer control the steering wheel and the coordination of the brake and accelerator. The car roared and rushed forward suddenly. The front of the car rushed out seven or eight meters with the girl in front of it before it stopped with a bang, only one or two meters away from the crowd on the roadside.

The girl who was pushed against the front of the car did not stand up this time, but rolled on the ground holding her stomach, and big tears fell on the ground. She opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.

Alas, if I had just seen her, I would have pulled her away. Zhao Jianhui leaned down to take a look and asked loudly: "Zhuolan, how are you?" At this time, the sports car made a roar, and the young man who was driving actually stepped back again. The car rushed forward again, trying to bypass Zhao Jianhui and Zhuolan.

Zhao Jianhui stood up with a gloomy face, raised his hand, and the fish soup in his hand flew out. "Ding Ding, pull him down..."

"Ah... Crunch..." The freshly stewed fish soup was still hot, and it poured all over the two people in the sports car. The two people screamed at the same time, and the car braked with a squeak. Ding Ding's figure rushed up like lightning, punched the young man on the head, and took out the car key while he was leaning to one side: "Get off..."

"You, you...you...what the hell do you do? You actually meddle in other people's business?" The young man looked very handsome, but what he said and did was really not flattering.

"What are you talking about?" Ding Ding reached out again and directly lifted him off the car. Zhao Jianhui was already holding Zhuo Lan and running to the emergency room. The middle-aged man in his forties sitting in the passenger seat reached out and wiped the fish soup and vegetable stains on his head. He got out of the car with an angry face and shouted at the door: "It's a rebellion... Security... Security... What the hell are you doing? Hurry up and arrest these two people and send them to the public security bureau. What the hell is this... Humph, they dared to hit me, I don't think the doctor dares to treat her..." As he spoke, he quickly chased after Zhao Jianhui.

The security guard watching the excitement at the door was also dumbfounded. When he heard Dean He's roar, he quickly ran over to catch Ding Ding. Ding Ding glared: "Get out of here, are you still human? Do you have any humanity?"

"What are you talking about? We are just having dinner. Who will pay me if I don't listen to Dean He?" A guy said while waving the rubber stick in his hand: "Brother, don't be a hero here. The man you caught is Mr. Ge, you can't afford to offend him..."

I really don't know whether his purpose of saying this is to remind Ding Ding or to threaten people.

"Stop, I told you to stop, did you hear me? I tell you, without me, no one would dare to treat her even if you go in..." Dean He followed behind Zhao Jianhui, but he was always one step behind the man in front. He was holding someone in his arms, but he was walking like flying. Dean He didn't have so much in his mind at this time, he just chased Zhao Jianhui and shouted loudly.

Zhao Jianhui sneered, without even turning to look at him, and kicked the door of the emergency room open and walked in: "I don't believe that Wuyang Hospital is opened by your family?"

"Humph, although this hospital is not opened by our family, it is no different from the one opened by my family. If you don't believe it, just try it. I am the dean of this hospital. In this small piece of land, my words are effective." Dean He shouted angrily and anxiously.

"Doctor, check her quickly, she was hit by a car..." Zhao Jianhui put Zhuo Lan on the small bed for examination, and the two doctors inside stood up quickly: "What's wrong with you? Even if it's an emergency, you have to register. Do you have money? Did you hit someone or the patient's family member?"

At this time, the doctor didn't even mean to come over to take a look, but just looked at Zhao Jianhui with dissatisfaction. There was no need to talk to the dean, and these two doctors actually showed such a face. If Dean He spoke, wouldn't these two people drive themselves out? Zhao Jianhui shouted with anger on his face: "Do you understand that saving lives comes first? You save people first, I'll go register now..."

"Wait until you come back after registering, it's okay, no one will die in a short time." The doctor stretched lazily and continued to sit down.

"Xiao Zhang and Xiao Liu, throw this person out, no one is allowed to treat her. Damn, you dare to hit me with vegetable soup... Where is the security guard? Where is the security guard?" At this time, Dean He just walked in and saw two men in the room, and immediately shouted loudly.

"Director? What's wrong with you? Come over here and let me take a look. Don't be careless. There are fish bones here. If you get pierced by fish bones anywhere on your body, it will be terrible..."

"Yes, yes, I think we should check it first. I'll give you some anti-inflammatory drugs later..."

When the two doctors saw that it was the boss of their hospital who ran in with vegetable leaves all over his head, they immediately stood up and surrounded Director He to show their courtesy. No one noticed the gloomy look in Zhao Jianhui's eyes.

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