Shocking! This student is phenomenal!

When Tan Jingzhong saw Er Gou hear that he needed to have his stomach pumped, he was taken aback.

Things haven't gone quite as I expected.

He tried to smooth things over: "Dean, I'll take care of the stomach lavage! You should go and rest!"

In fact, Tan Jingzhong had a very good plan: she would just go and wash herself, and pretend to wash herself.

However, the dean was somewhat disappointed with what he had just done.

After all, these two were people that Luo Taihe had told him to treat with special care.

If something goes wrong, and it develops into a serious illness like organ failure while I'm in my own hospital...

Wouldn't that make me lose face? And wouldn't Luo Taihe complain about me?

"Get out of my way, I'll do it myself!"

The dean didn't believe Tan Jing had been infected.

He went straight into the room, disinfected his hands, and then picked up a tube.

This emergency gastric lavage involves inserting a tube about the thickness of a finger directly into the patient's mouth.

Seeing the dean carrying such a thick pipe.

Er Gou was dumbfounded.

Where is he going to stab himself?

No, it won't work anywhere!

He immediately tensed up.

"Come on, hold his head still!" The hospital director knew, of course, that gastric lavage was an extremely painful procedure.

To prevent the patient from moving around when they are in pain, their head needs to be held still.

Two nurses immediately pressed Er Gou's head down.

Smelling the nurse's fragrance, Er Gou surprisingly didn't lose his senses.

He watched as the dean was about to insert a gag with a central hole into his mouth.

Fearfully, she asked, "What are you doing? Are you going to stuff it in my mouth?"

The hospital director nodded: "Nonsense, we're going to pump your stomach. Where else would we put it if not in your mouth?"

"Your symptoms are too severe. That person only needed a stomach pump, but I reckon you'll need not only a stomach pump but also an enema!"

The dean said, seemingly unconcerned about making a big deal out of it.

As he spoke, he glanced at Er Gou's butt.

Er Gou immediately felt a tightness in his butt.

No way, all the gates are going to fall!

He panicked.

Really panicked.

"No, I don't want to! I don't have food poisoning!"

Er Gouzi immediately sat up.

She was agile and strong, and broke free from the two nurses' restraints in no time.

Looking at Er Gouzi, he didn't seem weak at all.

The dean immediately sensed something was wrong.

He stared blankly at Er Gouzi and asked, "What happened to you? You don't have food poisoning? These are clearly symptoms of food poisoning!"

Er Gouzi gave a bitter explanation.

He felt that if he didn't explain, the dean would call security to restrain him.

"So, neither of you actually had food poisoning?" The dean said with a gloomy expression after hearing Er Gouzi's words.

No wonder Luo Taihe told me to pay close attention to these two people.

It's not because of their illness, but because there are problems with the doctors in their hospital.

Er Gouzi nodded: "The things we just said were taught to us; we were just actors!"

The dean understood, he understood.

Tan Jingzhong is quite a talent.

He actually set his sights on hospitals, using them as a channel to seek benefits for others.

Before the dean could even go out to confront Tan Jingzhong.

Tan Jingzhong, who was standing at the entrance, happened to see the expedited test report that the nurse had brought over.

He quickly snatched it away, intending to take the opportunity to go inside and deliver the report, and check on the situation inside.

He had just heard Er Gou shouting something inside.

But as soon as he entered, he saw the dean's ashen face.

"Dean, look at this report, it is indeed food poisoning," Tan Jingzhong said with an embarrassed smile.

He handed over the report he had in his hand.

But actually, it would have been better if he hadn't submitted the report. By submitting it, he only confirmed that he was deceiving the hospital.

I took a look at the dean's results report.

He gave a cold laugh.

"Dean? What's wrong?" Tan Jingzhong asked curiously.

"Don't call me Dean!" the dean shouted sternly.

"I know everything. Someone like you doesn't deserve to exist in our hospital. We can't afford to keep a big shot like you!"

The dean's gloomy face gradually faded, replaced by his expressionless demeanor.

As he took off his gloves, he calmly said:

"Tan Jingzhong, I originally thought you were a promising talent, and I put you in the emergency room to train you."

"I didn't expect you to be such a disappointing person. Don't blame me for being rude to you."

"Starting today, you are no longer a doctor at our hospital."

Tan Jingzhong was stunned.

I only did such a trivial thing, and I didn't hurt anyone.

How could there be such serious consequences?

"Dean, no, let me explain, isn't he talking nonsense?"

However, the dean didn't give him a chance to explain, and simply turned around and said, "Do you need me to draw blood for them right now? And re-examine their vomit?"

Tan Jingzhong was immediately stunned.

Indeed, if we were to examine this again, wouldn't it expose the deception?

But if I don't check again, I'll still be exposed.

At that moment, he realized the truth of the saying, "You can't hide fire with paper."

No matter how perfect your plan is, unexpected factors can always arise.

For example, the dean at this time.

The real mastermind behind summoning the dean was Su Jiang.

We are currently at the entrance of Jiangnan Hot Pot.

Before me stood a group of media professionals who had already quieted down.

They were all amazed by the hygiene and cleanliness of the Jiangnan hot pot restaurant.

In their minds, there was only one thought: If Jiangnan hot pot isn't popular, then who is?

"Ugh, ugh!"

Just as Su Jiang was preparing to announce his trump card news.

With a whoosh, a police car pulled up in front of Su Jiang.

Two police officers got out of the police car.

"We received a report that someone died at the Jiangnan Hot Pot restaurant. Who is the person in charge of Jiangnan Hot Pot, and who is the injured person?"

As soon as the police arrived, they immediately shouted to the crowd.

Fearing that Su Jiang would be arrested again, Zhu Fei quickly stepped forward: "I am the manager of Jiangnan Hotpot. The injured have been sent to the hospital."

"What exactly happened? Why is your store still open?" the police officer asked, somewhat puzzled.

When something like this happens, shouldn't the people in the store run away immediately?

Zhu Fei had no choice but to explain what had just happened.

"How can you operate so freely without the hospital's approval? What if it really is food poisoning?"

"I'll confirm with the hospital right away!"

This police officer wasn't one of the group Su Jiang encountered during the day. But they were indeed very responsible.

He immediately started asking his colleagues to contact the hospital.

Upstairs in the restaurant across the street.

Zhang Liang watched all of this with a cold smile.

That's right, the police were called by Zhang Liang.

Moreover, for him...

It's good that the police are in charge!

With my connections at the hospital, one phone call is all it takes to ruin Jiangnan Hotpot!