Kowloon Street, a food stall restaurant.
Jiang Chen ordered some home-cooked dishes and a few bottles of high-strength liquor.
He and Xiao Hei got together, eating meat and drinking wine.
While drinking, we chatted about our experiences in the past ten years.
This sitting lasted half a day.
Three or four o'clock in the afternoon.
Both of them were drunk.
At this moment, Tang Chuchu called.
"Jiang Chen, where are you? Something happened."
Hearing Tang Chuchu's anxious voice, Jiang Chen shuddered and instantly lost his drunkenness, "What's wrong? What happened?"
"Something happened at the Tangjia Yongle Medical Center. Come quickly."
"Okay, I'll come right away."
Jiang Chen hung up the phone.
Xiao Hei asked: "Brother Jiang, what's wrong?"
Jiang Chen shook his head, "I don't know either. Chu Chu said that something happened at the Tang Family Yongle Medical Center. I'll go over and take a look first."
"I'll see you off." Xiao Hei also stood up.
"You go back. After drinking so much, don't drive. I'll take a taxi."
Jiang Chen picked up the suit on the side, put it on and quickly went out and took a taxi on the roadside.
"Tangjia Yongle Medical Center."
"Okay."
The driver drove quickly towards the Tangjia Yongle Medical Center.
Half an hour later.
"Brother, we're here."
Jiang Chen took out a one-hundred-dollar bill and handed it over, "No need to look for it."
He got out of the car in a hurry.
Yongle Medical Center is located in the most prosperous street in Jiangzhong, Medical Street.
This street is the representative of Jiangzhong and has hundreds of years of cultural heritage.
This street is full of medical clinics.
Every family, group, and company has opened a medical center or clinic on this street, and even some famous old Chinese doctors have settled here.
The Tang Family Yongle Medical Clinic is not very famous in the medical field, but the Tang Family has assets of more than one billion, and the medical clinic is also very large, with three floors, each floor covering an area of more than 1,000 square meters.
At this moment, many people gathered in front of Yongle Medical Center.
These people wear sackcloth and wear filial piety.
"Yongle, Yongle..."
"Seal Yongle."
"Compensate..."
Hundreds of people gathered in front of Yongle Medical Center. These people held banners and shouted slogans.
At this moment, reporters have arrived.
This is the official reporter of Jiangzhong TV Station.
"Dear viewers, good afternoon. This is Jiangzhong Culture Channel. I am the reporter Xiao Doctor. The doctor is located on Medical Street, outside the Tangjia Yongle Medical Center. Now you can see that hundreds of people have gathered in front of the medical center. We Come forward and interview passers-by."
"Hello, I'm the journalist doctor. Do you know what happened here?"
The reporter came to a passerby who was watching and asked.
This is a man in his twenties. When he saw the beautiful and sexy reporter with a camera behind him, he immediately became energetic.
"I just came here, but it seems that the doctor at Yongle Medical Center died, and the family members of the deceased came to make trouble."
Jiang Chen came over and happened to see this scene.
He walked through the crowd and arrived at the door of the medical center.
At this moment, the medical center is closed.
At the gate, there was also a stretcher, with an old man in his sixties lying on it. The old man's eyes were closed tightly, his face was ashen, and he seemed to have lost the breath of life at a glance.
Some men with iron rods in their hands stood at the door fiercely, constantly shouting to let the Tang family come out.
These people were making a lot of noise. If they hadn't been stopped by the security guards, they would have already entered.
Jiang Chen came to the door of the medical center.
"What?"
A security guard came over with an electric baton, pointed at Jiang Chen fiercely, and shouted: "Get out."
Jiang Chen said hurriedly: "I am Jiang Chen, the son-in-law of the Tang family, and my wife is Tang Chuchu, the chairman of Yongle."
"It's you, go in."
The security guard then let him go.
Jiang Chen pushed the door open and walked in.
In the lobby of the medical center, many Tang family members gathered here.
The Tang family members all walked around anxiously.
Jiang Chen came over and asked, "What's going on?"
Tang Chuchu walked over quickly and said with a cry: "We don't know either. A group of people suddenly came to make trouble today, saying that we killed someone and wanted us to compensate. Now the trouble is so big that reporters have come forward. , we had to temporarily close the hospital.”
Tang Tianlong is on the phone.
Called some big shots to try to defuse the situation.
"You smell of alcohol, what are you doing here? Isn't it chaotic enough?" He Yanmei smelled the alcohol on Jiang Chen's body and couldn't help but frown and curse.
"Dad, grandpa, it's not good. Many people came outside. They said that Yongle took medicine in our Tang family and had problems with it." Tang Lei ran over in panic. He couldn't stand still and fell down. on the ground.
After hearing the news, everyone's expressions changed.
"What's going on?" Tang Hai looked confused and said: "Our Tangjia Yongle Medical Center has been open for more than ten years and there has never been an accident. What's wrong? Mr. Chen, you are responsible for the medical center. If there is an accident, It’s already unreasonable, why are there so many accidents?”
Tang Hai looked at an old man.
The old man looked to be in his sixties, wearing a Tang suit and with long hair.
His name is Chen Zhen, he is an old Chinese medicine doctor, the president of the Chinese Medicine Association, a Chinese medicine doctor hired by Tang's Yongle with a high salary, and is located in Yongle Medical Center.
"This, this old man doesn't know." Chen Zhen was also confused.
He has been in the clinic for many years and has never had any accidents.
Moreover, the doctors in the medical center are carefully selected, and the formulas they prescribe will be problem-free. How can they kill people by taking medicine.
Tang Chuchu pulled Jiang Chen, "What should we do now?"
Jiang Chen waved his hand slightly and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, closing the door now won't solve the problem, and it will make us feel guilty. Let's go and open the door first. If there are any problems, we can communicate in person."
"Communication, how to communicate?" Tang Lei scolded: "Jiang Chen, you think the problem is not serious enough, right? You haven't seen how fierce the people outside are. If you open the door and they rush in, you won't fight. Kill us."
"That's right."
"Never open the door."
"Call the police."
"It's useless to call the police. This is a medical accident. Let me look at it. Let's pay some money to settle the matter. If we ruin the reputation of Yongle Medical Center, who will dare to come here in the future?"
Everyone spoke one after another.
Jiang Chen looked at Tang Chuchu and asked: "Chuchu, you are now the chairman of the Tang family and the person in charge of the Tang family. How do you think this matter should be handled?"
Tang Chuchu thought for a while and said: "I think what Jiang Chen said makes sense. It doesn't matter if the door is closed like this. We can only open the door and find out the matter face to face. If it is really our doctor's fault, then we will accept the punishment from the relevant departments and should pay compensation. Just lose money, and when it’s time to close down for rectification, close down for rectification.”
"Chu Chu, you are stupid. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that someone is deliberately targeting our Yongle Medical Center."
"Yeah, how can there be so many coincidences in the world, so many people come to your door at the same time."
"Chu Chu, you can't open the door. If you open the door, we will all be beaten."
None of the Tang family agreed to open the door.
Jiang Chen actually agreed with Chu Chu.
There is finally a sensible person in the Tang family, otherwise, the Tang family will be doomed.
He looked at Tang Chuchu and said, "Open the door. I'm here and I will help you."
"Um."
Tang Chuchu took a deep breath and then walked towards the gate.
Seeing this, the Tang family all retreated.
They had seen how ferocious the people outside were. Before the door was closed, many Tang family members were beaten.
If the security guard didn't stop him after opening the door and the group of people outside rushed in, it would be a big deal.
The hundreds of people outside were making a lot of noise.
And there were more and more people. Many people with gauze all over their bodies and red and swollen faces were sitting directly at the gate of Yongle Medical Center, wailing loudly.
At this moment, the door of Yongle Medical Center opened.
A beautiful woman came out.
"Compensate."
"Garbage Yongle."
"This is Tang Chuchu, the newly appointed chairman of the Tang family."
"Tang Chuchu, I want you to pay for your life..."
As soon as Tang Chuchu opened the door and walked out, the people outside lost control and rushed over.
"What?"
Jiang Chen came over and shouted loudly.
The sound of drinking resounded like muffled thunder, and the restless people at the door were shocked.
Jiang Chen came over, appeared in front of Tang Chuchu, and scolded: "If you have anything to say, say it one by one."
