683: Chapter 683: dical Disturbance at the Entrance of Qin’s dical Hall!
683: Chapter 683: dical Disturbance at the Entrance of Qin’s dical Hall!
The next day, Qin Han, as usual, took Song Yuwei to the company and after dropping the little one at the kindergarten, headed straight for the dical clinic!
Because of the grand opening of Hanwei Group yesterday, Qin Han hadn’t co and had no idea whether the number of patients was still as high as the previous few days.
Upon arriving at the clinic, he saw a long line already ford at the entrance, which made Qin Han frown.
He imdiately asked Dugu Wushang and Zhong Yuanliang, who were at the door, “Was it this busy yesterday too?”
“Yes, Mr.
Qin, there were this many people bright and early in the morning!” Zhong Yuanliang replied.
Qin Han looked back a few tis, feeling that sothing was not quite right.
If it was only one day with so many patients, it would be normal, but the sa situation for several consecutive days was unusual.
However, since patients were there, Qin Han couldn’t just refuse to see them.
He walked into the clinic and sat down at the reception desk, then shouted toward the door, “We can open for business now!”
What followed was the influx of patients, and the four of them began another busy day.
But just as Qin Han was seeing the third patient, an angry roar ca from outside.
“Qin Han, return my brother’s life to ,” a middle-aged man with red eyes shouted loudly!
Qin Han’s brow furrowed, and he rose sharply to his feet.
In a flash, his figure had already appeared outside the door.
At this mont, Dugu Wushang and Zhong Yuanliang were blocking the entrance.
“Qin Han, it’s you, all you, it was your poisonous dicine that killed my brother!”
The man blocked by Dugu Wushang and Zhong Yuanliang yelled at Qin Han!
“How could this be?
Doctor Qin’s dicinal materials here have always been the cheapest, and the dicine good.
How could it possibly poison soone to death?” a nearby patient said in surprise.
A young man beside them also said, “Could it be that his fa has spread, and he started selling fake dicine?”
“People, once they are famous, they should forget their original intentions!” This statent seed to resonate with everyone.
In an instant, every mouth was speaking, and all were accusing Qin Han.
“Doctor of Unlimited, selling fake dicine!”
“This is a human life we’re talking about!”
Zhong Yuanliang looked at this scene, his gaze turning cold.
Who was Mr.
Qin?
Was he soone that this bunch of ants could accuse?
Just as he was about to step forward, he was stopped by a look from Qin Han, who shook his head slightly.
Zhong Yuanliang’s face showed annoyance, but he did not dare to disobey Qin Han and reluctantly bowed and stepped back.
“You all say that my dicine killed soone?
How are you so sure that he died after taking my dicine?
What evidence do you have?” Qin Han’s gaze swept over the crowd.
Though the scene was still noisy, Qin Han’s voice clearly reached everyone’s ears.
For a mont, everyone was speechless.
“If it wasn’t for the dicine he took here, how could he have died?
Who would joke about a life?” soone shouted loudly!
At these words, Qin Han gave a faint smile and made his way to the side of the deceased middle-aged man.
A woman was kneeling there beside him, her eyes brimming with tears.
“It’s him!” Qin Han said in surprise, looking at the middle-aged man before him.
“He even recognized the patient himself, and still denies his dicine killed him!” soone said.
The man’s brother said, “My older brother ca here for treatnt the day before yesterday and didn’t go to any other clinic afterward, not even a hospital.
He always said that the dical skills here were brilliant and the dicine would make him better.
But after he took the dicine, he never woke up!”
Upon hearing this, Qin Han’s brow furrowed and he said, “When he ca for an examination that day, his body was clearly free of illness, yet he insisted that I prescribe him dicine, so I have a deep impression of him.
What did you give him to eat?”
“I, I…” the middle-aged man hesitated after hearing this.
“What is it?” Qin Han’s voice rose a decibel, asking coldly.
“I didn’t eat much!” the man said, lowering his head to avoid Qin Han’s gaze.
Qin Han snorted coldly, looking down at the middle-aged man on the ground with a sneer.
“What are you laughing at?
You’re just a murderer,” the man pointed at Qin Han and said coldly.
Having lost his reason, he could say anything.
“This incident, Doctor Qin indeed bears responsibility,” soone murmured!
Then the discourse shifted.
At this mont, so people began accusing Qin Han, while many others remained silent.
“A murderer?” Qin Han let out a cold laugh.
“Fine, if you say he died from the dicine at Qin’s dical Clinic, I’m willing to take responsibility.
Whether it’s compensation or arresting , how about that?”
“But, let’s get one thing clear, if it’s not because of the dicine from my clinic, I will definitely pursue his responsibility!”
“To have soone die at my place and bla for it, I accept that, okay?”
Qin Han had already sensed sothing odd about today’s events and rembered how the middle-aged man had insisted on getting so dicine from him that day.
Qin Han realized it was deliberate—they were gambling with his life!
Having been a doctor in two lifetis, he had saved too many people.
He treated patients without regard to status, only in order of arrival.
He used his dical heart to save lives!
Yet no one had ever left him as disillusioned, angry, indifferent, or as coldly observant as today, making him feel an inexplicable sense of irony.
He didn’t even know what he had been saving people for all this ti.
Diseases can be treated with dicine, but what about a corrupted heart?
Is there any dicine that can cure that?
The next mont, under everyone’s watchful eyes, Qin Han announced shocking news, “Starting today, Qin’s dical Clinic will be closed indefinitely, until this matter is thoroughly investigated!”
“Zhong Yuanliang, take down the signboard for ,” Qin Han commanded loudly.
Hearing the command, Zhong Yuanliang nodded slightly, leaped up, and removed the signboard of Qin’s dical Clinic, tucking it at his waist.
“Doctor Qin.” At this point, soone finally realized sothing was amiss and timidly spoke up.
Qin Han snorted coldly, but didn’t bother to respond.
Were they scared now?
Had they forgotten just how indifferent they were earlier?
With his hands clasped behind his back, he walked into the building, and then, the doors closed tight.
“This?” soone said tremulously!
There are many doctors in the world, and perhaps one less wouldn’t be missed.
But a doctor who can truly cure illness, there’s probably only Qin Han.
Disbelief and panic swiftly spread amongst the people.
When a disturbance erupted at Qin’s dical Clinic, it was bound to attract attention.
Governnt officials from nearby gathered imdiately, and so did reporters—always the most inford.
“It’s all because of this bastard.
What right do you have to claim your brother died from the dicine at Qin’s dical Clinic?
Do you have any proof?”
“Yeah, it’s his fault.
Your brother dies, and we all have to suffer for it; why?”
The man and woman, whose brother had just died, were taken away in a panic by the governnt officials.
“Please, your excellencies, please plead with Doctor Qin for us.
It’s not our fault.
Ask him to reopen the business!” soone cried out loudly.
“Sorry, this is a personal freedom, and there’s nothing we can do,” said the uniford man at the front, shaking his head gently.
Reporters then promptly approached and began interviewing the people present.
So journalists tried to interview Qin Han, but as soon as the door closed, it seed to lose all intention of opening again.
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