The man, covered in blood and disheveled, lying on the ground was the dust from the spirit realm. As for where the delusion fell into, the current Feng Chen must not know anyway, but I do n’t know if Feng Chen left the dog **** or what he did, it actually fell to the place he knew best, HB City!

After a while, the entrance of the hospital was filled with many people. Some passing pedestrians pointed at the hospital, and some even took out their mobile phones to start taking pictures.

Say what this hospital does not save the wounded, and what this hospital does not save from death, and some people are saying that this guy was cured aside because he had no money and was thrown out by the hospital. Some even said, Feng Chen had no money to cure the disease, jumped off the building and committed suicide, anyway, these passers-by whispered a lot.

For a while, the hospital in front of Feng Chen was carrying a black pot and suffered no ills.

When the director of this hospital received the news as soon as possible, he hurried out from the director's office and checked the situation. If this matter is not handled properly, it will cause social attention and public opinion. Reports of indiscriminate bombardment by the media have estimated that his dean has come to an end.

The dean's heart was in a state of fire, and so was Feng Chen, who fell to the gate of another hospital. This is not the trouble of finding another hospital intentionally.

"Why are you trying to carry the patient in?"

The dean saw that Feng Chen was covered with blood, his face was black, and he snarled at some nurses and doctors in the hospital. At the same time, he was praying that Feng Chen would be fine. It can be said that Feng Chen's life and death Implicated in his career.

Scolded by the dean, these nurses and doctors ran out, raised the dust and ran to the emergency room.

The dean also made some explanations to passers-by. What Ren Ren said, these passersby did not buy his account at all, and even scoffed at the dean's words.

The only thing he can do now is to wait for Feng Chen to wake up, and then hold a press conference to clarify the matter. Only in this way will his career be affected.

Soon, Feng Chen was brought into the emergency room, and some attending doctors and experts were sent by the dean. He had only one purpose, which was to rescue Feng Chen anyway.

But these attending doctors and experts walked into the emergency room, checked the pulse again, and checked with instruments. After working for a long time, the experts in these emergency rooms came to a conclusion.

This person is not ill and physically strong like a cow.

"Director Liu, this is impossible. Otherwise, you have to take a good check." After hearing the answers of the attending doctors and experts, the dean has a big head. This person is all blood, how could he not be sick? Even if there is no illness or injury, there will always be.

"President Guo, my old Liu Xingyi for so many years, don't you believe me? This kid isn't sick at all!"

The director Liu glared and gasped.

"However, why this kid is unconscious, I can't figure out, either, you can call someone from TCM department to try it!" Director Liu thought for a while and added.

Western medicine was useless, and Dean Guo also adopted Director Liu's suggestion, and quickly called the group of old guys in the TCM department to seal the veins one by one. The final result was that the veins of the dust were smooth, tough and powerful. In short, two words, no problem.

Finally, in desperation, Dean Guo had to arrange for two nurses to take turns observing the dust, and report it as soon as the situation was discovered.

Soon, three days passed in the meantime. During this period, Dean Guo invited experts from the province to diagnose and treat the dust, and it was the same. He was helpless and couldn't find any reason. There is no vegetative character up and down, and everyone has a headache.

But at this time, Feng Chen manually moved his eyes slowly, and found that there were a lot of people in white coats standing in front of his eyes, and he was startled by Feng Chen.

"This is Huaxia?" Looking at everything familiar to him, an inexplicable sense of intimacy sprang up, so he said.

Hearing Feng Chen speak, the happiest person is the Dean Guo. The face who smiled at the same time was like Maitreya, very enthusiastic, and came towards Feng Chen very kindly.

"My little ancestor, you finally woke up! Are you uncomfortable now?" As soon as Dean Guo came up, he held Fang Chen's hands and kept caring.

These days, the public opinion can do him no harm. He is dumb to eat Huang Lian and can't speak hard. He can only stay in the office to force him.

"Uh, are you?"

Feng Chen looked at Dean Guo in front of his eyes, and asked with a narrow eye.

"Lady, I am the director of this hospital. Just three days ago, you were lying in front of our hospital with blood all over your body ..." Dean Guo snarled a tear and described what happened that day. When Chen Chen wakes up as he wishes, he almost cries.

"Eh! What, the dean is sorry to trouble you!" Feng Chen's expression on his face was a little embarrassed, and he said a little embarrassedly. He also understood the dean's difficulties and agreed to hold a press conference. Clarify the matter.

"Young man, that's good, that's good, thank you for your understanding." Dean Guo heard what Feng Chen said and quickly thanked him.

"Yes, you don't feel uncomfortable now, otherwise, I will arrange someone to do a comprehensive check for you!"

Having said that, President Guo warmed up again to Feng Chen and looked at the nervous look on his face. He was really afraid of Feng Chen's accident in his hospital.

"Thank you, Dean, for your concern. I am also a doctor. I am more aware of what is going on in my body. Look, do I look like a patient now?"

After being watched with so many eyes, Feng Chen felt extremely awkward, said, just got out of the bed and walked back and forth a few steps.

"So what, my body is okay, thank you for taking care of me these past few days, I should go too! At that time, when the conference will be held, I will give you my mobile phone number, and you will contact me, I will be on time. "

After Feng Chen finished speaking, he wanted to leave the hospital wearing sick clothes, and finally returned to Huaxia. He urgently needed to report a peace to Fan Ruoxi, even the grandson of Luchuan was left behind by Feng Chen.

Watching Feng Chen leave the ward wearing a sick suit, Dean Guo hurried out.

Just then, Dean Guo had just caught up with Feng Chen, and a stumbled figure hit Dean Guo.

Dean Guo seemed to be a doctor in the emergency room of his own hospital, and hurriedly reprimanded, "What is so anxious, frizzy?"

In fact, everyone here can understand the panting of a doctor, which is definitely not a trivial matter, otherwise the doctor who is not in a hurry is sweating.