The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 1329: 1317 True love is invincible

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Zhou Chunyong didn't hesitate, separated from the crowd and walked in directly.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun followed, and Zheng Ren carefully observed the troublemakers.

Are you asking for a small loan? Not like that. There were no tattoos, but there were all men, women, and children. Only the dozen or so people at the front were making the fuss, and the rest seemed to be watching the fun.

Besides, what’s going on with cracking down on gangs and evil now? How dare small loans be so arrogant? impossible! Zheng Ren immediately rejected his idea.

In the ward, there were bursts of howling, hoarse.

It's not his own business, Zheng Ren's heart rate is normal. If this happened on 912, this guy's heart rate would probably be at least 120 beats per minute.

As Zhou Chunyong walked in, he saw a woman lying on the ground, howling like a slaughtered pig. Several family members timidly wanted to go up to help him, but in front of them was a sturdy man standing there like an iron tower, his eyes wide and fierce.

Next to him a woman was being searched.

It was different from the scene described by Zhou Chunyong. Zheng Ren was a little surprised.

"Boss, did you see that? That's how it is when you are unreasonable and risk your life." Seeing that nothing happened, Su Yun relaxed and whispered.

"Come to the ward and act wild. If my mother has a heart attack..." As he said that, the sturdy man paused and his eyes scanned the troublemakers one by one.

His gaze changes very slowly, as if he wants to remember every face present.

No matter who they looked at, everyone was a little afraid. Some people even lowered their heads and shrank back.

"I'm looking for you one by one to destroy your family." The sturdy man didn't shout at the top of his lungs, he just said one thing calmly.

"Pah~" a slap sounded, "Shut up!"

The young girl next to him was being searched. The woman lying on the ground had a red palm mark on her face and was cowering like a quail.

The young girl was impatient and said directly: "Where's the ID card!"

Zheng Ren found it interesting that everyone was still so calm. It seemed that this big man was not an ordinary person.

The woman on the ground shook her hands and took out an ID card. The girl took a photo and said, "Brother, I left the address."

"Yeah." The big man sneered, "Get out of here!"

A group of troublemakers were amnesty. Only the man at the front who was confronting the big man stroked his glasses with a wry smile on his face.

He sighed and said, "Brother, we didn't do it on purpose. Didn't we just rush here when we found out my dad was coming for surgery?"

"..." Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.

This thing became more and more bizarre and strange. Even Zhou Chunyong stopped and looked at it in surprise. It's really hard to say how far the situation will develop.

"I don't even know that my father is in the hospital, and you still say it here with your face licked!" The burly man's disdainful eyes were unbridled, and the middle-aged man looked at him with anger and indifference.

"It's not because of that little vixen!" the middle-aged man pointed at a person who poked his head out of the door of the ward to see what was going on, and yelled angrily.

"The house has been sold, and the pension is in the hands of the little vixen. He even refused to tell me about the operation. What can I do!" The middle-aged man looked angry, completely forgetting the fear of the burly man. Roaring, the sound echoed in the corridor.

"You're numb, please keep your voice down." The sturdy man frowned and said.

Zheng Ren looked along the middle-aged man's finger.

A young man looked over at the scene.

No, it's not him. What about young girls? No. What about women who still retain their charm in middle age? nor. There are only a few aunts standing together, and there is no danger here. They are gossiping about something.

It's possible for Auntie, but she definitely won't be called a little vixen. As Zheng Ren thought about it, his head began to heat up. Such difficult questions are more tiring than undergoing surgery.

Zhou Chunyong saw that although the matter was not resolved, it was controlled by the sturdy man. He stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "This is the ward. Whatever the fuss is, it will be dispersed."

As the chief director of the department, Zhou Chunyong naturally has a magnanimous attitude.

The sturdy man smiled, glanced at the group of people, then left and returned to the ward.

The middle-aged man took two steps forward. Zhou Chunyong looked at him and said in a deep voice: "Still want to cause trouble?"

"you are… "

"I am the director here, Zhou Chunyong." Zhou Chunyong said directly, like a lion whose territory had been violated, with a hint of anger.

"Director Zhou, no, no, please don't be angry." The middle-aged man said with a sad look on his face: "There are a lot of people here today, and they are all relatives at home. I came to them to be witnesses."

"witness?"

"I want to break away from the father-son relationship with my dad." The middle-aged man had already thought clearly and said firmly.

"..." Zhou Chunyong was stunned for a moment.

I thought it was some kind of catastrophe, but I didn't expect it to be a family dispute.

However, things still need to be controlled, otherwise family disputes will get out of hand.

If he encounters a family feud on the street, Zhou Chunyong would not pay attention to it and would happily watch the fun. But this is the liver and gallbladder department of the Imperial Capital, and it is an interventional department. If something goes wrong, you will have to take the blame.

"Go by yourself, others are waiting outside the ward." Zhou Chunyong said.

The middle-aged man had no choice but to turn around and explain a few words before walking in.

"Boss, I really admire this patient." Su Yun whispered with a smile.

"admire?"

"Of course." Su Yun did not explain and followed the patient's family members forward. Zheng Ren didn't know why, so he took a look.

The middle-aged man came to the door of the ward, looked at the young boy and said, "Little vixen, are you satisfied this time?"

The young boy is 22 or 3 years old. Just like Zhou Chunyong said, he looks like a very lovable young man.

He looked at the middle-aged man without any fear.

"We are true love." The young man said lightly.

A thunder exploded above Zheng Ren's head. Tiny silver snakes crawled everywhere, his hair stood up one by one, and he could vaguely smell the burnt smell.

Zheng Ren has no discrimination against people of the same sex, and has no feelings at all.

But when he glanced into the room, the patient had the impression that he was the ninth one to take the stage. A 71-year-old male patient had a history of hepatitis B for more than 30 years, accompanied by portal hypertension and gastric varices.

City people really know how to play, Zheng Ren smiled bitterly.

But it's okay, with such a fuss, Su Yun won't drink for so long. I have to see the patient tomorrow morning and have to catch a flight.

Zhou Chunyong was also burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

He watched the middle-aged man and the young man talking about family property, with little interest.

Such a bad thing made me excited, and it was really weird to regain the feeling I had decades ago!

Zhou Chunyong sighed and said, "You go out and say, this is a ward."

After saying that, he went to check on the woman who fell to the ground.