"Get out!"

Zhao Fan raised his leg without any hesitation, and Zheng Yunsong, who was already thin, flew backward without any surprise.

Zhang Yelei is here, and Zhao Fan doesn't want him to make it difficult, so he doesn't use much effort. But he still kicked Zheng Yunsong away nearly two meters away, hitting the wall at the edge of the corridor, covering his stomach and coughing violently, struggling for several times but unable to stand up.

"Dean, are you okay?"

"Comrade Police, don't you care about this person hitting people in front of you?"

"That child must be really dead. You, the murderer, and the police, have arrived. Why don't you surrender immediately?"

Zheng Yunsong didn't recover at all, but the others who were already hostile to Zhao Fan were more confident when they saw the police arrive. Seeing that he was hitting people so boldly, they shouted one by one.

"A group of idiots who are sold by others and have to help them count money!"

Zhao Fan glanced at these people with disdain, too lazy to pay attention to them, and turned his eyes to Zhuang Xinyi, who wanted to speak but stopped, and signaled her to continue talking.

"I did leave for a while. It was Dr. Luo. Dr. Luo came in and notified me that Dean Tang had something to ask me for, so I went out. When I arrived at Dean Tang's office, I found that there was no one in the office, so I waited somewhere for a while."

Zhuang Xinyi heard everyone say that the child was dead, her body was trembling constantly, and tears kept flowing down her cheeks. Seeing Zhao Fan's solemn expression, she also knew that these problems were very important to Zhao Fan. She stared at the ward and spoke quickly.

"Director Tang?"

Zhao Fan looked at Tang Xiaojing again, and then he saw Tang Xiaojing shook his head gently.

"No, I waited for two minutes and called Dean Tang. Dean Tang said he didn't look for me. Later, after I came down, I met Dr. Luo, and he said he had heard wrong..."

Before Tang Xiaojing could speak, Zhuang Xinyi continued.

"Is the Doctor Luo you mentioned here now?"

While asking, Zhao Fan swept through the crowd with his eyes. Seeing a middle-aged male doctor's face slightly changed, he sneered gently, waved his hand and pulled away the two people blocking him, grabbed the doctor's back collar and lifted him to the door of the ward.

"Now the police and so many people are here, I will tell you first that the child inside was not a medical accident, but someone poisoned her. I have kept all the evidence. Once it was found out, what was the result? I believe you should know too. So you have figured it out and tell me and tell the police here what happened?"

Zhao Fan looked at the pale middle-aged doctor with cold eyes. His tone was calm, and it fell into everyone's ears, but it was like a thunderclap.

"Poison? How is this possible?"

"Impossible, he must have cured the patient to death. In order to shirk responsibility, he deliberately confuses the public."

"Who would poison a child like this? This man was too useless to shirk responsibility!"

People around him were talking, and the middle-aged doctor glanced at Zheng Yunsong's face without realizing it, gritted his teeth and shouted, "I'm just a message, how do I know what's going on? Indeed, Dean Tang said he wanted to find Dr. Zhuang, so I just went over and shouted."

"Haha, your method is not very clever. I can now be sure that the child is dead. You rushed into the ward and drove everyone out of it just to poison the child, right? Now that the child is dead, you can say it is not a medical accident, but so what? Poisoning the child, even if it is a child about to die, is a murder. Just wait for the shooting!"

Zheng Yunsong finally recovered in one breath and spoke up as a killer move, pulling all the clues on Zhao Fan again.

The group of people who were originally confused by the word poisoning caused his mind to be confused by his reminder were all suddenly enlightened, and their angry eyes fell on Zhao Fan again with a strong hostility.

"I'm crazy, crazy. Such a person can't relieve his hatred if he shoots a hundred times!"

"Comrade Police, what are you still hesitating? All of us are willing to testify that it was this murderer who killed that poor child!"

"I said why did he act violently as soon as he entered and drove everyone out. He was smart and really thought everyone was a fool? If you don't do this, it can be considered a medical accident. But since you poisoned this child to death, you are really a murderer. It's so damn!"

"I'll say it again, the child is not dead. Dr. Zhuang, Lao Zhang, and this comrade from the Health Bureau, if you are worried, go in and take a look. Remember to keep your voice down, the child needs rest!"

Zhao Fan moved open the ward door, clicked a few people in, stared at Zheng Yunsong with a sneer and said with a sneer.

Zhuang Xinyan really cared about the child and rushed into the ward without any hesitation. Zhang Yelei and Chen Feng looked at each other and walked in in person.

Zhao Fan's eyes fell on Dr. Luo, who was still being held in his hand, and said calmly: "I believe you are just a messenger. This matter should have nothing to do with you. If you say it, even if the poisoned person is shot, it will not affect you. But if you don't say it, what would it be like to cover up a murderer? I believe you, a person with higher education, should know?"

"It was Dean Zheng, who asked me to pass the message. He said that Dean Tang wanted to talk to Dr. Zhuang and asked me to find Dr. Zhuang!"

The middle-aged doctor's psychological defense line was not as strong as he thought. He knew that he was just a message, and poisoning had nothing to do with him. The more he was, the more trouble he had to bear, the greater the trouble.

This man has worked in the hospital for so long and knows that the hospital is full of surveillance equipment. After he contacted Zheng Yunsong, he went to find Zhuang Xinyi and could easily find out. He ignored Zheng Yunsong's threatening gaze and gritted his teeth and said the story.

"Director Zheng, are you going to avenge your son so soon? Do you really have noble medical ethics to harm me with your child's life?"

Zhao Fan threw Dr. Luo in his hand to the ground, looking coldly at Zheng Yunsong, whose face was already a little pale, with a bit of chill in his tone.

"I swear by blood. So what if I asked Dr. Luo to call Dr. Xiaozhuang away? I have too many things, I just made a mistake. Did I break the law? This can prove that I poisoned people? If you can't cure the patient, and let the patient have an emergency, it's ridiculous to say that someone poisoned it. You have to figure it out that this is a hospital, and what poison can't be found in the hospital? Do you say it's poisoning or poisoning?"

Zheng Yunsong should have been prepared for a long time. In the face of any emergencies, he thought of a word. After a slight nervousness, he quickly calmed down, his face full of sneer and looked fearless.

"You really have enough money. You can't tell the difference in the poison you've been using. But you're very lucky and met me."

"Your abacus is very good. You use the IOSC virus, a disease virus that is transmitted through blood. Since it is a virus, if a patient dies, it will be a disease death. But you forgot that there are only a few cases of this virus in the Middle East called Ashmo. There are probably not many people in the entire Xiling City who can get this virus in the name of scientific research, right? Are you one of them?"

Zhao Fan had a sneer on his face, stared at Zheng Yunsong coldly, and said lightly.

With every word out, Zheng Yunsong's face turned pale, especially when he understood the name of the IOSC virus, his body trembled violently. He looked at Zhao Fan in disbelief, unable to understand why this person knew about the existence of this virus.

This virus did cause a great sensation when it appeared, but its spread was only a small village. Except for some top medical organizations, no one else even knew that this was the case.

But Zhao Fan just knew it.

He is really not very lucky.

"You don't make up here. You don't know where to hear the name of this virus, so you took it out and poured dirty water on my head? How strict is this contagious virus specimen management? People like you will never imagine it. If you want to slander me, don't dream! It's okay if you admit that it was a mistake. Such poor acting skills are really disgusting!"

After seeing some medical staff hearing the virus name Zhao Fan said, they all looked at him with confusion. Zheng Yunsong gasped, feeling extremely nervous, but still had great confidence.

Sure enough, when he heard him say this, the medical staff around him subconsciously nodded. No matter which country, they treat things like infection sources, they are very cautious. Not to mention medical institutions, even the people are strictly guarding against such things. How can they get them if you want them?

"As long as you have the opportunity to contact, you have the opportunity to bring it out. There is nothing in this world that is absolutely true! As for how some people bring it out, someone will naturally go and check it out."

Zhao Fan chuckled and shook his head, looked at Zheng Yunsong with a faint look, and walked in constantly.

"What do you want to do? The police are all here. Do you want to betray me? Just by speaking verbally, I want to convict the director of a central hospital? Who do you think you are?"

When Zheng Yunsong saw Zhao Fan's movements, his eyes flashed a little fear. His body shrank slightly, then he raised his chest and shouted at several policemen.

"Mr. Zhao, this is really not something that can't be done. We have contacted the relevant departments and will make an appraisal of the child's situation. If it is really the same as you said, it is because someone is taking the slaughter, we will definitely investigate it thoroughly. But now, you cannot take action on your own, otherwise, if the real criminal is not punished, we have to arrest you."

Several policemen met Zhao Fan many times and were familiar with him. They stood in front of Zheng Yunsong with some difficulty, blocked him and said.

"I have a way to let him tell the truth!"

Zhao Fan glanced at these people coldly and said calmly.

"If you have no relevant procedures in this area, even if you have a solution, we cannot allow you to do this!"

Several policemen shook their heads resolutely, not getting out of their way.

"No need to be so troublesome. I have evidence of him poisoning here!"

Just when the few people were in a stalemate, a clear girl came from behind the crowd, and was paying attention to everyone here, looking back and looking over.

A purple-haired girl was standing behind the crowd with a calm face, and her eyes stared fiercely on Zheng Yunsong's face. Then she turned her eyes to Zhao Fan, with a smile on her face.
Chapter completed!