Except for Xu Changqing, everyone present was shocked by the sudden accident.
Especially Zhuang Minghao, whose hand shook and almost missed the old man's heart.
"Who are you?"
At this moment, Zhang Zubiao was very angry.
I don't know how long... No, to be precise, he has never seen such an arrogant person in his career, and he dared to break into the operating room directly!
"The patient is undergoing surgery, please get out of here!"
"If your actions cause an accident to a patient, you will be legally responsible!"
"Get out of here!"
The operating room is Zhang Biaozu's territory.
Now, an outsider broke into his territory. After the initial panic, all that was left in Zhang Biaozu's heart was anger.
But his anger quickly disappeared with the appearance of a person.
Wearing a smart black suit, he walks with style.
A face with Chinese characters, not angry but self-defeating.
When this middle-aged man with an angry face appeared, a dozen strong men in black all separated to the left and right to make way for a passage.
"My dad had an accident, and you were the only director who performed the surgery."
“What a Binhai Second Hospital!”
"Have you forgotten who invested 200 million for your expansion?"
Seeing the appearance of the middle-aged man clearly, the smile on Zhang Biaozu's face froze for a moment, and then turned into panic.
Because the man in front of him is a big shot that he cannot afford to offend no matter what - Kaohsiung!
Binhai City got its name precisely because it is adjacent to the East China Sea.
And the entire docks and shipping industries in this city all bear the surname Gao.
Kaohsiung’s high!
In the entire Binhai City, Kaohsiung dares to take second place in any business that has the word "sea" in it, and no one dares to take first place!
Especially in the past two years, Kaohsiung, a city where both black and white take it all, has a faint tendency to become one of the four richest people in Binhai.
"High, high, high...Mr. Gao, I, I, I..."
"You were quite eloquent just now, why are you so stuttering now?"
Glancing around the entire operating room, he saw a large group of students wearing sterile suits still gathered near the operating table. Kaohsiung's eyelids were twitching wildly, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.
"Okay, when I first heard about this, I didn't believe it."
"My dad was injured and undergoing surgery, and you actually called so many people to watch."
"Who do you think my father is?"
A pair of tiger eyes glanced coldly, and everyone who was touched by Kaohsiung's gaze lowered their heads, for fear of being noticed by this big shot - except Xu Changqing.
Um?
As soon as the others dodged, Zhuang Minghao, who was at a loss on the operating table with a suture needle in his hand, suddenly burst into Kaohsiung's sight.
"How come my dad..."
When Kaohsiung saw the old man on the operating table with several ugly crooked sutures on his body, his eyes suddenly widened.
Then, take a long, deep breath and slowly close it.
With just one movement, Kaohsiung demonstrated what it means - the calm before the storm.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire operating room was so oppressive that one could hear one's own heartbeat.
As a well-known figure who often appears in various media outlets in Binhai, Zhuang Minghao is not blind. Of course he knows who Kaohsiung is.
But it was precisely because he knew that this was a terrible person who believed in both black and white that he did not even dare to take a breath.
"Gao... Mr. Gao Gao Gao, misunderstanding, I really didn't know he was your father..."
"Mistake your mother!"
Unable to restrain his anger any longer, Kaohsiung kicked Zhuang Minghao away more than two meters on the spot.
Seeing that Kaohsiung was about to pursue him and continue fighting, Zhang Biaozu hurriedly came up to persuade him: "Gao...Mr. Gao, please calm down. Let me introduce to you. This is Zhuang Minghao, the son of Zhuang Yong. He..."
Snapped!
The next second, a red slap mark appeared on Zhang Biaozu's face.
Kaohsiung's angry slap hit Director Zhang, who was good at "hands-on" but not good at it, on the spot. His eyes were filled with stars, he was confused, and his mind was buzzing.
"Damn it! In what year did I not donate 18 million to your second hospital?"
"You guys are fine, are you going to do this to my dad?"
"You're really tired of sewing my dad's wounds into this kind of virtue!"
Kaohsiung kicked Zhang Biaozu again angrily. Kaohsiung turned to look at a group of silent students with a fierce look in his eyes.
"Does it look good to see my dad being sewn up like this?"
"No one stood up to stop you. Are you qualified to study medicine?"
"The doctor's kindness is all being eaten by dogs?"
"ah?"
Seeing that the old man on the operating table was breathing steadily now, but the anesthesia had not worn off yet, and was still in a coma, Kaohsiung's murderous intention subsided a little.
"Be careful, lift my dad now..."
"Oh, Mr. Gao, you can't do it!"
Just when Kaohsiung was about to instruct his men to move the old man away, two more people came into the messy operating room.
Surprisingly, it was Lu Kun, the dean of Binhai Second Hospital, and Yan Qing.
Such a big thing happened. As soon as Lu Kun received the news, he rushed over immediately.
But unexpectedly, it was still a step too late.
He just glanced at the old man on the operating table. When he saw the messy sutures all over his body, Lu Kun felt angry.
Looking at Zhuang Minghao and Zhang Biaozu who had just been beaten, he immediately understood what was going on.
At this moment, Lu Kun wanted to hack Zhang Biaozu to death.
If you want to sell favors, why don't you pick a soft persimmon?
But the thing is, if what needs to be said, Lu Kun still has to bite the bullet and say it.
Because he didn’t dare to offend Kaohsiung!
"Mr. Gao, the injured has just completed surgery and cannot be moved easily."
"What happened today was due to my lack of discipline."
"But don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation!"
Looking at Lu Kun expressionlessly, until the latter was sweating on his forehead, Kaohsiung slowly said: "Explain?"
"Okay, I won't embarrass you by sewing my dad like this."
"These two bitches, plus the bunch of people watching, sew them all like my dad, and forget about it."
Upon hearing this request, Lu Kun's expression froze on the spot.
Yan Qing could no longer hold her breath: "Impossible!"
"and who are you?"
"Yan Qing."
Unfazed by Kaohsiung's gloomy and fierce attitude, Yan Qing pointed at a group of students who dared not breathe: "I brought these people here."
"Oh it's you!"
Upon hearing this, Kaohsiung became furious instantly, raised his palm and hit Yan Qing.
No one expected that he would suddenly take action.
And just when this powerful and heavy slap was about to hit Yan Qing's face, Kaohsiung's wrist was suddenly grasped firmly by a palm stretched out from the side.
The owner of this palm is none other than Xu Changqing.
"Sorry, I cover her, you can't hit her."
Looking at Kaohsiung, Xu Changqing sighed: "How about this, Mr. Gao, go to the next room, let's have a chat?"
