Almost all doctors and experts bowed their heads and said nothing.

"I worked with you all very happily back then. I hope this pleasure will continue in the future."

Peng Dajiang was proud of his gratitude: "I am currently the director of the heart. I will temporarily accept the work of the inspection team and take over the current work of the medical department. I will wait until Lao Sun succeeds."

"The first item of work below is to thoroughly investigate this incident."

Peng Dajiang's eyes swept over Xiao Muzhi with a cold look: "Doctor Xiao, as an outsider, left his post without authorization to participate in the rescue, and violated the rules and caused serious injuries to the patient. Things like this must be dealt with seriously and will never be tolerated."

All the doctors were still silent, no one refuted or spoke, and even several old experts had expressed extreme disappointment.

"In addition, President Liao Huaizhong's work is not rigorous and bears important management responsibilities. The supervision team will then form a written item and report it." Peng Dajiang coldly swept across everyone: "I, Peng Dajiang, are a person with clear public and private affairs. In the subsequent work, I hope to make everyone nervous and take responsibility."

"Okay, I accept it. Now please allow me to participate in the rescue work as an ordinary doctor. Is it OK?"

Liao Huaizhong flashed a little anxious. I was racing against time to rescue the golden time, so how could I have time to argue with these bastards?

"No, President Liao and Dr. Xiao are absolutely not allowed to participate in any work in the hospital during their suspension." Zhang Heng blurted out, and with a hint of comfort, he finally turned the tables?

"Is it too much?"

Liao Huaizhong looked up at the people in front of him in anger: "This is not the time to be responsible."

“When is the time?”

Zhang Heng instead said sarcastically: "When did you say, when will you wait for your retirement?"

"I applied to participate in the rescue work." Xiao Muzhi's voice was a little hoarse and faint: "A normal doctor cannot handle this level of injury."

"Don't even think about it."

Zhang Heng refused flatly, he was still scared. Xiao Muzhi was so powerful that he was simply an immortal bird. He could shine with some sunshine.

He made up his mind and once the suppression was launched, he would never leave any chance to turn the tables.

"Now please leave here temporarily, I will continue to make the next stage of work arrangements." A faint chill appeared on the corner of Peng Dajiang's mouth: "Please."

Xiao Muzhi's eyes became cold and fierce, this bastard.

Liao Huaizhong grabbed Xiao Muzhi and said, "Okay, go!"

Back at the office of the hospital, Liao Huaizhong sighed: "I didn't expect that, I really didn't expect that Zhang Heng would do this, a bastard."

At this time, Song Minghui also came to the hospital office, with a helpless look on his face: "Oh, I see, the hospital is going to be in chaos again."

"What is this Peng Dajiang's identity?" Xiao Muzhi frowned slightly: "Why is such a big picture?"

"I know that Peng Dajiang used to be the director of the general foreign exchange of Zicheng Hospital and was also the first vice president." A trace of contempt flashed in Song Minghui's eyes: "This is just a bastard!"

“How to say it?”

"In fact, Peng Dajiang's medical skills are very high, which is recognized by everyone. He has returned from studying abroad and has a doctorate in medicine. He has a high starting point and was also a key target for training back then."

Song Minghui snorted in contempt and said, "It's a pity that this person is not upright and has no bottom line in doing things. Xiao Zheng was a knife in our hospital back then, so he spread rumors and slandered Xiao Zheng and wrote anonymous letters. Everyone knows."

Xiao Muzhi's eyes suddenly turned cold: "What else?"

"He likes married women, and has repeatedly extorted patients' families, forced them to bribe their bodies, and sleep with him. Later, he... forced a female doctor to death."

Song Minghui looked around and whispered: "Later, he harassed and hooked up with Han Changping's wife Mu Wanhua many times, and even once he tricked Mu Wanhua into the office and applied medicine. Fortunately, Director Xiao Zheng found out at that time and rescued him."

"A female doctor was forced to death?"

"Yes, Dr. Song, the obstetrics and gynecology department of our hospital at that time, was very beautiful, with long hair on his shoulders, and in his thirties, and he had two children. Now the children are all working, hey... he was threatened by him and committed suicide."

"What happened later?"

"Originally, Zhang Heng, Peng Dajiang, Han Changping and others were in the same group, and this incident led to a complete break between Han Changping and Peng Dajiang. In the end, Zhang Heng relied on his repeated measures and transferred Peng Dajiang to fulfill Han Changping."

Xiao Muzhi suddenly realized that it turned out to be so, no wonder Peng Dajiang was so arrogant.

"Why didn't Zhang Heng protect Peng Dajiang at that time?"

"He must be able to keep it."

Song Minghui showed disdain: "At that time, Mu Wanhua was the deputy director of the Department of Neurology and temporarily served as director. His father was Mu Mingchuan, the old president of our President Shen. He and Chen Zhongmin, the current president of the Provincial Academy, were classmates and had a very good relationship."

"Although the old dean retired, he was rehired as an expert. In addition, his proud apprentice Xiao Zheng was shocked, so they did not dare to move around, so Peng Dajiang was forced to leave."

Song Minghui sighed: "Now, hey, no one can suppress him."

"I believe in one sentence, evil cannot defeat righteousness!"

Xiao Muzhi looked at Liao Huaizhong calmly and said lightly: "I don't believe that they can be arrogant until when."

At this time, in the courtyard, Peng Dajiang showed a hint of pride in his eyes looking around at the rescue work: "Everyone cheer up, this is our soldiers. We must not be careless and do our best to rescue them. We must pay more attention to the cleaning of the wounds. Be careful when sewing, and don't hurt everyone."

"Director Peng, the main problem is now focused on the lung injury. Due to the infection of the wound, it is estimated that the lung transplant can only be used."

A doctor next to him carefully reported.

"We are doctors, not gods."

Peng Dajiang showed a hint of mocking: "It is our duty to save lives and heal the wounded, but we can't go to the Hall of Hell to steal people, right?"

The joke caused laughter around him, and he shrugged humorously: "Just do your best, it's really not possible, and there's nothing we can do."

"Director Peng, these two injured people have started to have fever, what should I do?"

"If you get inflammation after injury, you will definitely get fever, which is normal." Peng Dajiang's face was filled with a faint breeze: "Just anti-inflammatory, don't be afraid, boldly rescue."

In the operating room, Song Fei had an inexplicable sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his hand slowly reached behind him and gently pulled out a thin iron wire.

...

Since he had been suspended, Xiao Muzhi simply used his computer to search for information about liver transplantation, entered the database to compare data, and tried to find clues about liver transplantation.

Time passed minute by minute, and suddenly a piece of information stopped. Xiao Muzhi took a look and the information data was successfully compared.

But this information...

Sein Fei, he actually matched the comparison with the child, which means he was the most suitable donor.

Xiao Muzhi suddenly stood up, a hint of chill flashing in his eyes.

This is too ridiculous, it is simply a huge joke made by fate!

"I want to enter the ward." Xiao Muzhi urgently wanted to talk to Song Fei, and maybe he could successfully save the child.

After hearing Xiao Muzhi's introduction, Liao Huaizhong also felt the problem: "Okay, I'll report to the leader immediately to see if I can get a privilege."

At the same time, in the ward, Chen Junru carefully disinfected and washed the wound on a soldier's leg and injected a combined antibiotic.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly a serious voice sounded behind him: "Why not stitching yet?"

"Well, I am implementing Dean Liao's handling opinions. I need to wash the wound repeatedly, and then try to remove some of the muscle tissue of the wound, and then perform a combined antibiotic injection."

"Nothing, nonsense."

Peng Dajiang's face was serious and cold: "A common wound can be confirmed to be tetanus after cleaning it. Why is it so wasteful of valuable medical resources?"

"But……"
Chapter completed!