House Management Chapter 2814: Mr. Zhao

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The man's nickname is Abao. Upon hearing Mr. Zhao's question, he saw Mr. Zhao and the guy who had been beaten met. He immediately said: "Brother Fa, this is how things are..."

At the moment, he told what happened, one to five to ten. Naturally, it is necessary to add fuel and vinegar, and emphasize that the wounded is almost dying, and he is the one who has to beat him out of necessity.

When speaking, it is inevitable to point to Han Jiasheng on the ground.

After listening to what Abao said, the woman standing next to Mr. Zhao said innocently: "A dead person is still in the rescue room. What is going on in this hospital, we have to let the family of the injured take care of it. Leopard, you did the right thing, act decisively, if there is something wrong with my son, even if someone else pays a thousand lives to compensate, let alone a dead person!"

This woman, it looks like she can be fifty years old. The figure is good, much better than a woman of the same age. She wears light makeup and a mink coat, which is very graceful.

Mr Zhao now knows what's going on. He looked at Han Ye and said in a more polite tone: "Mr. Han, it's really wrong for Abao to hit you... But, your son... I can understand your feelings... But you still let your son occupy the bed, which affects the rescue of others, this is your fault... I see this, just forget it..."

"Forget it...I was beaten for nothing if we were together...Also, even if I carry my son out, I don't have to throw it on the ground..." Han Ye said in a deep voice.

"Throwing on the ground is considered polite!" Before Mr. Zhao could speak, the woman said directly and irritably: "The doctor said let it be carried out, but you still don't do it, isn't it a toast? What's wrong with throwing it on the ground!"

"You!" Han Ye was furious at once, and it was about to happen.

Mr. Zhao quickly said: "Mr. Han, calm down... This is indeed my fault, it shouldn't be like this..."

While speaking, he glanced at Abao and said: "Abao, apologize to President Han, and then take the body away. Mr. Han said to put it there, just put it there..."

"What corpse, my son is not dead!" Han Ye said through gritted teeth.

The woman doesn’t know Han Ye’s identity, but she can tell that her husband is not afraid of Han Ye. Moreover, depending on her husband's attitude, it is just to give Han Ye some face.

Then the woman said: "This President Han, I don't know what you are doing? But you always say that your son is not dead, so let him breathe if he is not dead!"

"My son is just a fake death, and he will be alive soon! The rune paper on his body was taken off by your people. If there is a mistake, I will definitely not let you feel better!" Han Ye listened to the woman. Talking like that, hate is gritted teeth.

"Dafa, he said he wouldn't make us feel better..." The woman hurriedly looked at Mr. Zhao and deliberately said aggrieved: "His son is dead. See what it means. He plans to rely on us, touch porcelain... …"

"That is, if there is anything wrong with Young Master Peng, it will be the time lost by their family." A Bao said quickly.

Mr. Zhao's face instantly sank, and he said, "Han Ye, I have given you enough face, I advise you not to overdo it. I will give you face, you are the boss of Bucks Mining, and you will not give you face. , You are nothing! Your son is dead, and you want to be on my head. I tell you, if there is something wrong with my son..."

Speaking of which, he pointed to Han Ye and said fiercely: "I promise you can't get through!"

Han Ye was trembling with anger, but he knew that the other party was crueler than himself, but as a man, he wanted to protect his son, and he couldn't lose face in front of Leng Lingxue. More importantly, when his father was alive, how many people flattered him, that Zhao was finally a fart. Now the old man is dead. Although he still has some face in the industry, with the passage of one year, the present is different from the past. At this moment, he felt quite like a tiger falling in peace.

"What's the matter?" Suddenly, behind Mr. Zhao and the others, a young man's voice sounded.

Han Ye and Leng Lingxue heard it all at once. This was Zhang Yu's voice.

Sure enough, Zhang Yu walked over soon, and saw that he was carrying a big travel bag on his back, which looked full of things.

Leng Lingxue said: "Zhang Long, you are finally back."

"Prepare something so that you have been waiting for a long time, let's hurry in..." Zhang Yu said in his mouth, and immediately saw the sound of Han Jia on the ground.

He was taken aback for a moment, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Don't worry about what's going on, it's important to save people." Leng Lingxue said.

"Yes, yes...hurry up and save my son..." Han Ye also reacted, ignoring the people like Mr. Zhao, and said eagerly.

Zhang Yu grabbed Han Jiasheng's body in one step, squatted down and grabbed Han Jiasheng's wrist.

He has seen two pieces of talisman paper on Han Jiasheng's body fall off, and he is inevitably a little worried. Fortunately, he carefully checks that Han Jiasheng's three souls and seven spirits are present.

Zhang Yu secretly said in his heart that this kid's life is very hard, and it seems that he really should not be killed.

Zhang Yu immediately took out two more amulets and stuck them to the missing positions, then hugged Han Jiasheng, and while walking forward, he said, "Hurry up and find him a ward."

"Doctor, nurse...doctor, nurse..." Han Ye immediately shouted.

On the first floor of the rescue room, there are wards and duty rooms for doctors and nurses.

The yelling in the hallway has already disturbed the doctors, nurses and patients.

Many of the ward doors were open, and the legs and feet were so good that they stood up to watch the excitement. Of course, no one dares to manage this kind of thing.

Hearing Han Ye's shout, two doctors on duty greeted two nurses and ran over.

As soon as Han Ye saw someone coming, he said loudly: "Hurry up and find a ward for my child, and I want a special care ward! I will double the money!"

"Go, go, go..." The doctor saw that the two sides were no longer quarreling, he was relieved, and then he looked at the nurse who was following and said: "Take someone to the intensive care unit!"

"There are a total of four intensive care units in our hospital, all housing patients." The nurse said carefully.

"I'll let someone move out, I'll give it to you!" Han Ye shouted.

"But...this..." The nurse didn't dare to speak, and could only look at the doctor.

The doctor is also embarrassed, how can he do this. Being in a dilemma, Zhang Yu said: "There is no need for any intensive care unit, as long as it is a vacant room."

"There are too many patients in the hospital now, and there are people in every room." The nurse said helplessly.

"It won't take long." Zhang Yu said kindly.

Han Ye followed and shouted: "I heard it, it won't take much time! As long as someone is willing to temporarily vacate the ward for me, I will give 50,000 yuan alone!"

Good fellow, as soon as these words were spoken, the people in front who opened the door to watch the excitement immediately shouted, "Come to our ward, we will make room for you!" "Come to our ward, our ward will have three people!" "Come to our ward! Our ward is clean, and the sickness is not serious, you can come out directly!"...