Hong Kong variety show, I am a charming cop.

Chapter 262 They're all poor bastards



Chapter 262 They're all poor bastards

Ah Yan seemed a little distracted: "If only he were as responsible as you say."

Ok?

There's clearly a hidden meaning in what he's saying.

"Ah Yan, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and come upstairs!"

A doctor who looked like Chen Xiaochun shouted something, and then ran to the rooftop with a male doctor who looked like Zheng Yijian.

Ah Yan replied, "Wait for me."

Immediately afterwards, Ayan turned to Li Jian and said, "Wait for me here, I'll be right down."

Li Jian gently squeezed the other person's small hand and said, "I'd better go with you to take a look."

The two went up to the rooftop.

I saw a man in a hospital gown sitting on the edge of the rooftop, looking as if he had seen through the cause and effect of the world.

What are those people shouting downstairs?

Li Jian has good hearing and could hear the commotion downstairs.

Walk to the edge of the rooftop and look down.

I saw the group of nurses and doctors who had just run out hurriedly moving their cars, shouting loudly, "Hey, wait a minute before you jump, don't damage my car!"

Two cars even collided due to excessive speed, and the drivers got out and started blaming and hurling insults at each other.

Judging from their attire, they must be doctors at this hospital.

"Hmm, that's more in line with my understanding."

Ayan patted Li Jian's arm: "Stop talking nonsense, save people first."

Ayan looked at the patient who wanted to jump off the building: "Don't get agitated, come down and talk things over."

The patient shouted, "What else is there to say? I was admitted to the hospital to have my appendix removed, but you cut off my vas deferens instead. Then, during the next surgery, you gave me the wrong blood and removed my liver as well."

I had a liver transplant but they gave me the wrong type of gas, which damaged my lungs.

Four years have passed, and the appendix is ​​still here, but the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys are all damaged.

My boss fired me, my wife left me, and my family is ruined.

I will use my death to protest against this hospital.

Ayan said, "What you've said has already happened. We'll do our best to make amends. Come down, and I'll talk to your attending physician and have him operate on you again."

Li Jian was speechless.

This is clearly a medical malpractice case, yet you still dared to let him perform surgery again.

really.

Hearing Ah Yan's words, the patient became even more agitated: "I don't want to! You want me to die on the operating table? Let me tell you, no way! I will never trust the doctors at this hospital again. You all deserve to die, you all deserve to go to hell!"

Ayan wanted to say something, but Li Jian stopped her.

Li Jian patted her arm: "Let me say a few words to him."

"Sir, I am not a doctor at this hospital. I am a police officer. This is my identification."

As Li Jian spoke, he took out his ID and tossed it to the other person, saying, "I understand everything you've said. It's the hospital's fault, but the only way you've chosen now is to hurt your loved ones and please your enemies."

"You might as well look down; the doctors and nurses are all moving the car, nobody's paying attention to you."

The patient looked down and saw that it was exactly as Li Jian had said.

The patient couldn't help but curse, "Beasts! They're all beasts!"

Li Jian coaxed, "You see, if you die, they won't shed a single tear for you. Why don't you come down first, and I'll find some media outlets to interview you and expose this hospital."

Hopefully, your case will urge this hospital to implement reforms.

The patient was intrigued: "Really? Can it really make them change?"

Just as Li Jian was about to speak, a young man in a suit rushed over, holding a yellow receipt in his hand: "You can't die, pay up, you can't jump off the building if you don't pay up!"

Both the patient and Li Jian were stunned.

The patient looked helpless: "Brother, I'm going to jump off a building."

The young man didn't care about any of that; he just kept saying, "Even if I jump off the building, I'll be discharged and paid!"

A flicker of despair crossed the patient's eyes: "Pay up, I'll pay your mother's money, I'll send the money to you from the underworld!"

Done.

The patient resolutely jumped down.

"Hey!"

Li Jian was about seven or eight meters away from the man when he rushed over immediately.

Unfortunately, she missed her chance and only managed to grab the man's hospital gown.

Unfortunately, these hospital gowns are more fragile than paper, unable to even delay for a second.

Li Jian could only watch helplessly as the patient fell.

Bang!

The patient fell from the rooftop to the ground with a thud.

Not a single person from the group downstairs turned around to check on the patient who had jumped.

Everyone was busy with their own things, while the two people who had crashed were still concerned about how to claim compensation for their cars.

"Rescue!"

Without a second's hesitation, Ayan rushed down.

A doctor who looks like Jordan Chan and a doctor who looks like Ekin Cheng teamed up to lift the patient onto a stretcher.

Several nurses nearby were still muttering, "How can we save someone who fell from such a height!"

Ayan said, "Blood matching, full-body scan, X-ray, IV drip, four bags of plasma, electric drill and scalpel."

An older nurse asked, "What color do you want?"

Ayan was taken aback: "What color?"

The experienced nurse explained, "These aren't emergency room supplies. You need to apply to use them. We'll use yellow ones after a month, red ones after a week, and yellow ones tomorrow. When do you need them?"

Ah Yan said, "I want it right away!"

The older nurse mumbled, "Then you should use green, but we don't have any right now."

Ah Yan looked at the doctor who looked like Ekin Cheng and said, "Dr. Cheng, could you please borrow a set from the operating room next door for me?"

Dr. Zheng nodded, then turned and ran.

Li Jian helped push the person into the emergency room, and Ayan said, "Jian, I have to go now."

Li Jian nodded quickly and said, "I understand, I understand."

Li Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

Thanks to the man who jumped off the building, otherwise he really wouldn't know how to escape.

Sometimes, having too many women isn't a good thing.

"Never mind, I'll go check on Lyon."

When they arrived at the emergency room, Leon's left hand was wrapped up like a mummy. He greeted Li Jian, saying, "Hi, Mr. Li, I'm all better now and can be discharged."

Li Jian said with a hint of disbelief, "No way, I saw with my own eyes that your hand was blown apart. If you don't take good care of it, you might suffer long-term effects."

Lyon said, "No, the Night of the Return of the Soul is coming soon. I must train you properly. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will? My personal gains and losses don't matter. The important thing is not to let that evil spirit wreak havoc on the world!"

"Good! To live and die for ghosts, truly a model for us all!"

Li Jian asked Ah Qun, who had come with him, to help with the discharge procedures.

Who pays for the hospitalization?

The medical staff who came to process the discharge asked.

The security guards and Ah Qun looked at each other, their faces showing reluctance.

It's really unbelievable.

There are very few rich people in Hong Kong movies; these security guards are basically all poor.


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