Chapter 81

In the hospital, Huang Yong was indeed thrown out of the ward.

The reason was too noisy. Huang Yong kept wailing from morning to night. The people in the same ward couldn't stand it, so they asked someone to throw Huang Yong out.

When ye fan arrived with Huang Xinying, the medical staff were trying to communicate with the people in the same ward, while Huang Yong lay motionless on the ground and passed out.

"Go away, don't do this with me. What the fuck is this place? This is an intensive care unit. This place needs to be quiet, you know? Rest, you know? That son of a bitch has been barking. How can he rest? It makes my father restless all the time, and how can he get sick?"

"No way, don't beep in front of me. If you can't, you just can't. I've thrown out all the people and want to live in again? Get out!"

A middle-aged man was full of anger and kept yelling, even pushing and bustling. He had to fight with the medical staff at any time.

I can't persuade at all.

Moreover, there are a lot of people behind middle-aged men, as if they were their men.

Visually, the middle-aged man should be a boss.

"Go away, I told you to go away. Do you hear me? I'll kill you if I beep again. Do you believe it?" The man suddenly grabbed a doctor and raised his hand and clenched his fist.

Just then, Ye Fan stepped forward and grabbed his fist.

"Who the fuck are you? Let go!" The man shouted, and the people behind him immediately came forward to surround Ye Fan.

Ye Fan smiled and made a sudden effort in his hand.

"Ah -" the man screamed like killing a pig.

"Let go, where's the son of a bitch tired of living?" "Let go of our boss and fucking kill you, believe it or not?" "I told you to let go, did you hear me?"

All the people under the man's hands roared constantly. They rubbed their fists and were eager to try. They were ready to seize the opportunity to do it at any time.

But ye fan didn't give this chance.

With a click, the man's arm joint was dislocated by Ye Fan.

Followed by the other arm joint, then the lumbar spine and legs. In a twinkling of an eye, under the repeated operation of Ye Fan, all the joints on the middle-aged man were dislocated.

Screams and wails came one after another, tearing the heart and lungs, and dying of pain.

Everyone nearby was stunned.

At this time, Ye Fan suddenly kicked the man on his knee and made him kneel down. He called a medical staff to his face, "what's the matter? Isn't this ward covered? You paid the money to let others live in? And you threw my people out?"

"No... not Mr. Ye, our hospital ward is really nervous..."

"The ward is nervous. You let me rent a room? Don't you say you're nervous when you collect the money? When you collect the money, you let others live in and throw out my people. Now you tell me that the ward is nervous?"

"No, Mr. Ye, listen to me. We have repeatedly stressed that someone in this ward can't live in it, but the patient's family doesn't listen and has to live in it. We can't stop it."

The doctor's face was full of tension and embarrassment. Indeed, they stopped it, but they couldn't stop it. As a result, the patient was agitated by Huang Yong after he lived in, and then threw Huang Yong out.

Ye Fan was stunned for two seconds. When he understood what was going on, he turned and walked into the ward. No one dared to stop him.

When I went in, I saw an old man in his sixties lying on the bed opposite Huang Yong's hospital bed.

The old man didn't seem to know what was going on outside. When he saw Ye Fan, he looked at him coldly and looked quite... Looking for smoke.

Ye Fan smiled, strode over, waved his big hand and directly picked up the old man and threw him out of the door.

Bang——

With a loud noise, the old man fell to the ground and howled in an instant.

The middle-aged man lay on the ground, his eyes were about to crack and roared angrily. The people under his hands hurriedly came forward to help the old man up. After several people recovered, they directly copied the guy and rushed into the ward.

Less than five seconds.

Bang——

Someone flew out and hit the wall.

Then one, another, another

For a moment, all the people who rushed in angrily flew out, hit the wall one by one, fell to the ground and howled.

Everyone around was stunned.

At this time, Ye Fan came out, leaned over to help Huang Yong up, glanced at the old man who hit his mouth full of blood, frowned and said, "you threw my patient out once, and I threw your patient out once, which is very fair."

"Let your mother fart -" the middle-aged man roared. Although his joints were dislocated and paralyzed on the ground and couldn't stand up, his anger in his eyes didn't affect his momentum. "You, you, can't you fucking see that this is an old man? Can an old man be like a young man? You'll be damned, damned!"

The voice and color are fierce, and the righteous words are resounding.

Middle aged men are quite reasonable, at least in their faces.

But ye fan didn't eat this: "what about the old man? If your patient is an old man, you can throw my patient out? Why don't you throw it again? Even if you change a centenarian, I'll throw it back to you."

"Fuck off --"

Ye Fan suddenly kicked him, and the middle-aged man roared and screamed in an instant.

"Stop it, or you'll have to lie in the hospital with the old man. The ward resources are scarce. The doctor said, stop it and don't make trouble."

The voice fell. Ye Fan got up and took Huang Yong into the ward, put him on the hospital bed, called Huang Shiyong in again, and slammed the door.

It was clean. The sound insulation effect of the ward door of the hospital was quite good, so that Huang Shihao soon heard a very weak, painful hum from Huang Yong's mouth.

It was so painful that Huang Yong couldn't help making a sound of pain in his coma. After all, Ye Fan gave special care and recuperated. No pain relief means are allowed in the whole audience.

However, seeing that Huang Shihao hurried to the bedside with a worried but helpless face, Ye Fan shook her head and sighed, went out and called the doctor in.

"Stop the pain for him."

The doctor was stunned and smiled in embarrassment: "Mr. Ye, we can't do this. It's mainly a natural way in the process of recuperation..."

Ye Fan directly took out a certificate and handed it to the doctor. "The ban is lifted. Stop the pain for him immediately."

The doctor stared at the certificate for a while. His eyes were unbelievable. He took it in his hand and looked at it over and over for a long time. He repeatedly determined that it was that kind of certificate and was true.

"Ye ye... Mr. Ye, wait a minute. I'll go right away, get the medicine and tools, and relieve the pain for him right away, right away!"

The doctor hurried out. Ye Fan quietly put away his certificate and looked up to find Huang Shihao staring at him.

The air solidified for a moment, and Ye Fan smiled politely and embarrassingly: "well, Dad, I did it. In order to grind Huang Yong's temperament and let him have a long memory, I specially told him not to stop the pain."

Hearing this, Huang shihaodun felt that the whole person was bad.

Completely confused.