Chapter 645: What's the Use of Admitting Mistakes?

Afternoon, 1:52.

The scorching sun was merciless, heat rising from the ground!

Branches and leaves drooped weakly, surrendering their backbone to the sun; the mountain wind remained, yet still lacked the strength to bring coolness.

When Fang Ziye arrived at the sanatorium in the afternoon, Luo Tingzhu ran out from the doorway of the villa area wearing pajamas...

She wore slippers, and after a fragrant breeze rushed near, she carefully examined Fang Ziye's entire body, just short of taking off his clothes and pants to check.

Finally focusing on Fang Ziye's right hand, she then carefully examined his nerve function and blood vessel function.

(These examinations were mentioned earlier; you all know such things exist, so no further elaboration here.)

"It's just a scalp laceration," Fang Ziye said.

Luo Tingzhu bit her lip, pulling Fang Ziye into the clinical area of the sanatorium as she said, "When others go on missions or are on duty, saving five or six people at once is already the limit."

"You've long exceeded this indicator at the sanatorium! ~"

"I'll go find Professor Li Yongjun," Luo Tingzhu was like a male lion suppressing violent rage at this moment.

"The sanatorium stopped on-site missions long ago! ~"

Fang Ziye said, "What does this have to do with Professor Li Yongjun? It's not him."

"It was him who told you to go! ~" Luo Tingzhu forcibly interrupted Fang Ziye's words decisively and firmly for the first time.

"Even if you should go, it's not your turn."

"Tingzhu, we should be reasonable; one can't be too affected in life, actually the injury isn't serious."

"We have no need to cause trouble for Professor Li," Fang Ziye's voice was serious.

Luo Tingzhu fell silent and did not answer.

"Fang Zhikuan, Wu Xuanqi, you two hurry up..." Chen Song happened to arrive at the sanatorium, and after hearing that Fang Ziye's injury wasn't too serious, he quickly arranged for Professor Fang Zhikuan and Wu Xuanqi to perform suturing and debridement on Fang Ziye together.

"Investigate that patient's infection risk! ~"

"You have blood intermingling, protect the wound well, it absolutely cannot get infected, recover as soon as possible after surgery."

"Subsequent surgeries for Hand Surgery and Trauma Surgery are all stopped! ~"

After giving instructions, Chen Song turned and ran out: "Will Li Yongjun actually command emergency rescue or not?"

His voice was rather cold: "Does he only look at who can be used, not using his brain?"

"Clearly Fang Ziye doing emergency rescue surgery is a waste, why let him go to the scene?"

"Song Haibo! ~"

"Song Haibo..." Chen Song held his phone, murderous intent surging.

He was asleep, Fang Ziye was arranged to go to the scene, now he's awake.

It's not that Fang Ziye can't be injured.

But rather, Fang Ziye absolutely had no need to appear at the scene...

"I'll go change clothes, anesthesia, surgery! ~" Luo Tingzhu said softly, then went to the changing room first...

Fang Ziye entered the operating room for the first time as a patient.

Wu Xuanqi and Nie Mingxian both arrived one after another, and Professor Du Donglin of Hand Surgery also arrived at the first time.

Fang Zhikuan did not come.

Dean Chen Song also makes mistakes; he said to let Fang Zhikuan come to suture, but actually meant Professor Du Donglin of Hand Surgery.

But in some annoying situations, he also says the wrong thing, expresses errors...

The injury was not serious.

But Du Donglin and Wu Xuanqi seriously worked on it for a full forty minutes.

Fang Ziye was injected with tetanus shot and such in the operating room.

After the operation ended, Fang Ziye had no pain sensation.

Moreover, after surgery, Fang Ziye could freely control his five fingers to bend and stretch.

The effect was very good.

Others left after their surgeries ended.

Fang Ziye moved while smiling and said, "Tingzhu, look, actually it's fine; Master and Dean Chen and them were too agitated."

"Teacher and Dean Chen rarely get agitated over people." At this moment, only Luo Tingzhu was accompanying Fang Ziye, so the two could say some private words.

"Teacher got agitated and scolded people for you, because you are now the absolute spokesperson of Zhongnan Hospital Orthopedics."

"If analogized from this, I'm afraid Dean Chen also has high hopes for you and values you greatly."

"I just saw on my mobile phone that Dean Chen Song scolded Professor Li Yongjun until he almost became autistic..."

"Big Brother Nie Mingxian also had some criticisms of you after hearing this, because Dean Chen Song said that ten Li Yongjuns couldn't match one of your hands, Fang Ziye."

"After you recover, you might still need to treat Professor Li to a meal! ~" Luo Tingzhu said.

"Professor Fang, Professor Fang! ~"

"Operating room next door." The place where Luo Tingzhu and Fang Ziye spoke was the operating room of the sanatorium.

Perhaps Professor Lin Qiaoshan of Hepatobiliary Surgery didn't know Fang Ziye was injured; hearing Fang Ziye was next door, he directly ran over.

But after he pushed open the door and saw Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu holding hands.

He swallowed his words back down, turned and left...

He had been on the stage, not knowing what happened below the stage; he had just been wearing surgical clothes.

Fang Ziye's leg was not injured.

The sanatorium still had some sporadic critical emergency rescue surgeries now, so no one specially sent Fang Ziye out of the operating room.

Still that saying: it's not that Fang Ziye can't be injured, nor that Fang Ziye must be too affected; rather, this world cannot operate without Fang Ziye.

It still turns! ~

……

Yangyuan, Administrative Area, Office.

Ground, teacup debris, chair wooden frame, remote control corpse, scattered in a mess all over the floor.

Table was overturned, computer was thrown to the registration desk, but the connecting wires slipped off midway.

"Li Yongjun! ~"

"Li Yongjun."

"I had you come to prop up the Vascular Surgery department for the Yangyuan, not to come play the hero! ~"

"You're arrogant, you're enlightened, you can rush over without hesitation for a rescue, because you have experience with on-site rescue command, so you consider it your bounden duty! ~"

"That good! ~" Chen Song was over ninety years old, at this moment so angry his veins bulged.

Saliva droplets flying everywhere: "From now on, Hand Surgery and Trauma Surgery operations you do, Fang Ziye's follow-up research projects you come develop."

"If our Yangyuan Surgical Group's comprehensive treatment rate doesn't reach Fang Ziye's previous level, you believe me or not I'll dissect you on the spot?"

"I gave you authority, was it to send Fang Ziye over there?"

"If say, in osteosarcoma standardized treatment, our Eastern Han's patent registration was seized by others for first-mover advantage, you tm pay up for it?"

"At least two hundred billion USD, can you afford to pay?"

"You pay, you pay me two billion right now! ~"

Chen Xixian was right at the office doorway at this moment, pushed open the door: "Grandpa, pay attention to your emotions, you're not suited to be too agitated."

Li Yongjun hearing this also busy said: "Sorry, Dean Chen."

"All mistakes are my fault, I really didn't think that much at the time."

"I only heard, Fang Ziye rescued many seriously injured patients in the Yangyuan, so brain got hot, felt he'd be of greater use if he went to the scene! ~"

"Could save a few more people."

"I also couldn't foresee……"

"You couldn't foresee?" Chen Song's tone began to level out.

"You couldn't foresee what you were meddling going there for? Sending yourself to die?"

"You send yourself to die, just dive right in?"

"Still save the crematorium from burning an extra load of firewood to collect your corpse! ~"

Chen Song scolded still unpleasantly! ~

And then, Chen Song continued: "Since you knew Fang Ziye already saved so many people in the Yangyuan, why couldn't you think long-term?"

"He stays in the Yangyuan, how many critically ill patients can he save, save how many people others can't save?"

"This isn't enough?"

"Ah? Not enough?"

"Who did he let down?"

"Lives he saved don't count as lives, he stays in the Yangyuan he's a turtle hiding its head, our Yangyuan doesn't go to the scene to die, we're turtles hiding our heads?!"

"We let down Enshi's common people, let down the funding allocated to us, is that it?"

"If we all died, would you be happy then?"

"Dean Chen, didn't you also go to the scene?" Li Yongjun said in a low voice.

"That was me going myself! ~"

"You called people over."

"I said, whether you die or not I don't worry one bit, you die I can build you a memorial arch, request credit for you! ~"

"But, please you, next time!"

"Oh, no next time."

Chen Song said: "You get lost right now! ~"

"Get lost! ~ Get lost far away, the farther the better……"

"Daughter of a bitch."

"Just you tm arrogant." Chen Song finished scolding, Li Yongjun then left with a gray, dusty face.

Face full of embarrassment, face full of fatigue, face full of struggle and complexity.

Actually, this time if not for Fang Ziye getting injured, he'd have no fart business.

But problem is Fang Ziye got injured at the scene, so, he couldn't explain clearly.

Chen Xixian walked in: "Grandpa, you also don't have to be this angry! ~"

"Doctor Fang injured, me and Dad also feel bad, but this isn't Professor Li Yongjun's fault either. He didn't do it on purpose! ~"

Chen Song seeing it was his granddaughter, emotions eased, but still cold: "Not his fault?"

"By his understanding, those commoners watching from outside should all hold water and rush in to snatch fire, die if they should die counts as ball."

"By his understanding, those police surrounding outside are just making trouble, you maintain order for what? Go put out fire?"

"By his understanding, our Yangyuan might as well not open, directly go rob rich help poor, go abroad snatch money, then distribute to our country's poor."

"Finally reach collective prosperity."

"Most basic division of labor and positioning can't find accurately, he still learns to go command scene, if really early years, I followed abroad to battlefield."

"Would've long since executed him." Chen Song spoke a paragraph of secret history.

Chen Song, back then, abroad, on battlefield.

Foreshadowed many things.

Chen Xixian also didn't ask, he knew his grandpa's reason for having good relations with many old grandpas in the Military Region, were all Chen Song one by one saved back, had life-and-death friendship!

"Grandpa, don't be angry, what you say makes sense."

"Professor Li was wrong. He should be punished, should be scolded. Please don't be angry anymore, okay? Getting angry will only harm you."

"Don't you have your secret Jinchuang Medicine? What you should do is go back and get the medicine!" Chen Xixian said.

"Then you help me prepare it." Chen Song said.

"Okay!" In order to coax her grandpa into being happy, Chen Xixian agreed as well.

Actually, Chen Xixian had also studied Traditional Chinese Medicine, but her qualification was very poor, and her father, seeing her qualification was mediocre, didn't let her continue further down that path.

Anyway, the family money was enough for her to squander for several lifetimes. Without this qualification and capability, lying flat for a lifetime, having food and clothing without worry was quite good.

But Chen Song was unwilling to give up on this granddaughter of his with poor qualifications. Occasionally, when he had time, he would also teach her some things.

Treating it as play...

When Fang Ziye came out of the operating room, Lan Tianluo, Li Yuanpei, and the others were all waiting somewhat anxiously.

"Senior Brother?"

"How is it?"

"Are you okay?"

Lan Tianluo and Jie Han took turns asking questions, one sentence from you, one from me.

Fang Ziye shook his head: "Scalp lacerations. None of them damaged the tendon root/foundation, but they were also sutured."

"Right, Tian Luo, that Xiao Mo Big Brother I asked you to inquire about, did you inquire?"

"I still need to properly go thank him. If it weren't for him pushing me, I'd definitely have a fracture instead of just minor injuries!" Fang Ziye said.

"I didn't go, but I had others inquire."

"Xiao Mo Big Brother is currently in our sanatorium's Minor Injury Ward under continued observation. He's already had a full-body examination!"

"No internal organ damage. I plan to go over in a bit!" Lan Tianluo replied immediately.

"Xiao Mo Big Brother is at our sanatorium? Then I'll go tomorrow to thank him in person." Fang Ziye said busily.

"You all go back first. I need to go back and rest too. I'm sleepy." Fang Ziye said.

Lan Tianluo said: "Senior Brother, you should still call Dean Chen Song first. He scolded Professor Li Yongjun miserably."

"When I passed by just now, he was just short of cursing!"

Fang Ziye nodded, agreeing.

After that, Fang Ziye walked toward the Villa Area with Luo Tingzhu while making a phone call.

He doesn't need intravenous antibiotics now. At most, he just needs to buy some Ceftriaxone to take orally for preventive anti-infection.

The phone was hung up.

Fang Ziye dialed several times in a row, and all were hung up.

Fortunately, when Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu went out, Chen Xixian was just accompanying Dean Chen Song into the car, preparing to leave the sanatorium.

Chen Song was just about to get in the car door and also saw Fang Ziye.

"Professor Fang, are you okay?" Chen Xixian also stopped, her gaze sweeping back and forth over Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu.

Then it lingered on Luo Tingzhu for a moment before moving away. She just supported her grandpa with one hand.

"Dean Chen, it's fine. Scalp lacerations."

【152】 "Please don't blame Professor Li. Nie Mingxian Big Brother and I have a very good relationship. If not, this once counts as me begging you!" Fang Ziye said frankly.

"Don't blame Li Professor, my relationship with Big Brother Nie Mingxian is very good; if not, this once just count it as me begging you!" Fang Ziye said frankly.

His injury had nothing to do with Li Yongjun. Even if it did, there wasn't a very direct relationship.

Fang Ziye didn't want to entangle too deeply. If this thing were to be deeply investigated?

Then it would entangle endlessly. Fang Ziye was unwilling to create a gap/barrier.

Hearing this, Chen Song's face immediately hardened: "That's for Professor Li to think about himself. If he can't figure it out, or if he's sulking and really wants to leave, I won't go beg him with a thick face!"

"He's quite bold, self-recommending himself!"

"Him going himself is no problem, but he didn't go through my permission and privately dispatched you to the scene. This matter is him looking down on me. It's his insult to me!!" Chen Song said.

Did the sanatorium have no role in this accident?

Bullshit!

How many people did the sanatorium save?

How many people did Fang Ziye alone save?

Each profession has its specialty.

The sanatorium can take on critical patients that no one else can take on. This is originally its greatest role, not going to the scene to do some emergency rescue!

The positioning is different!

"Dean Chen, I hope you can not pursue Professor Li's responsibility."

"I'll go rest first." Since Dean Chen had said it to this extent, Fang Ziye couldn't say much more.

After Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu entered the Villa Area, a doorbell rang outside.

"I'll go! Senior Brother. You sit down and rest." Luo Tingzhu hurriedly stood up.

"Your current condition shouldn't sweat." Luo Tingzhu said.

She hurriedly ran off.

However, after five minutes, Fang Ziye still hadn't seen Luo Tingzhu return. He went to the doorway and heard Luo Tingzhu speaking coldly to Professor Li Yongjun.

"Professor Li, what use is admitting fault now?"

"In that kind of situation at the time, Dean Chen Song assigned the Surgical Group to you. Your order, Fang Ziye couldn't refuse!"

"Refusing would be insubordination."

"The sanatorium already dispatched Emergency Group 1 over. You still wanted Fang Ziye to go too."

"Does he really comply with the rules Dean Chen set?"

Luo Tingzhu's voice was firm and decisive: "First, the condition about having children does not apply."

"Besides, the other condition — that those under forty cannot go to the scene — does Fang Ziye meet it?"

Li Yongjun nodded repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Doctor Luo, I know whatever I say now is pale and powerless."

"I hope you take good care of Professor Fang; I didn't consider that much at the time."

Luo Tingzhu continued: "You didn't consider that much, but the scene didn't become unreal just because you didn't consider it."

"The thing still happened."

"I'll still say the same thing: Fang Ziye and I don't need your apology, and we won't do anything to you."

"And whether my husband blames you or not, I can't control, but I will definitely blame you! ~"

"Because his role in the sanatorium has already surpassed most people; he has already exceeded an ordinary person's contribution, which justifies his salary and his identity as a doctor."

"If it really were a transfer order from above, Fang Ziye could go to the scene unconditionally."

"But you don't represent an order from above; that's your order! ~"

"The situation at the scene hasn't deteriorated to that extent yet……"

"My private relationship with Fang Ziye and Senior Brother Nie Mingxian is private; if Big Brother Nie Mingxian falls out with us because I don't forgive you or even hate you, I, Luo Tingzhu, am willing to bear that consequence."

"Even if my husband gets angry with me because of it, I don't care! ~"

"My thoughts are my thoughts."

"I believe that if the one injured this time were Big Brother Nie Mingxian, and the one ordering Nie Mingxian to the scene were Dean Chen Song, Professor Li Yongjun, you would also feel very terrible in your heart! ~"

After Luo Tingzhu finished speaking, she closed the door.

Professor Li Yongjun's back view appeared somewhat desolate.

Fang Ziye didn't open the door to explain either, but only sent a message to Professor Li Yongjun.

"Professor Li, this is just an accident; you can't control it."

"I've never blamed you! ~"

"But you and I can't control other people's thoughts."

After Fang Ziye sent the message, he saw Professor Li Yongjun lower his head and look at his phone for a while, then silently put the phone into his pocket, and continued walking away with faltering steps.

Fang Ziye is just a person, not a god.

People cannot change other people's thoughts.

Li Yongjun was wrong, but it wasn't a selfish mistake.

The scorching sun poured down, bright and upright, yet it brought no warmth!

The cold wind in the villa was strong, the chill touching the body.

After Luo Tingzhu pushed open the door, she smiled and said: "Senior Brother, did you hear all that?"

Fang Ziye nodded, extended his left hand and raised his thumb: "Women from Sichuan-Chongqing are indeed quite formidable! ~"

Luo Tingzhu's face immediately flushed slightly, and she immediately explained gently: "Senior Brother, actually if you were really angry with me, I would still mind."

"But actually, Professor Li asking me to go definitely wasn't out of selfishness."

"He just wanted to save a few more people; and regardless of whether I go or not, Professor Li's efforts will earn him honor — if I go, he won't gain any more." Fang Ziye explained from a more official angle.

Joking aside, a professor renowned nationwide in vascular surgery, appearing in Enshi, and with past experience commanding on-site rescues.

With such a resume, even placed in Han City participating in rescues, no one would dare nitpick.

There wouldn't be many people nationwide who could do better than him!

It's just that affairs and tasks are busy; no one can attend to every aspect comprehensively.

Fang Ziye was trying to make Luo Tingzhu stand in Li Yongjun's position to think about the problem.

"Senior Brother, actually I'm injured too!" Luo Tingzhu suddenly said formally.

Hearing this, Fang Ziye's left hand immediately stiffened.

Then he started moving his hands to turn Luo Tingzhu around.

Luo Tingzhu hooked her arm through Fang Ziye's, smiling radiantly: "Look, Senior Brother! ~"

"The empathy you spoke of is fundamentally useless."

"Objective reality fundamentally cannot have such objective empathy! ~ This is fact." Luo Tingzhu learned and applied it on the spot, directly dispelling Fang Ziye's previous persuasion.

"Really not injured?" Fang Ziye wouldn't listen.

Even in the operating room, in the panic, there's still a possibility of injury, just a small one.

"No……"

"No good, let's go check." Fang Ziye pulled Luo Tingzhu into the bedroom and started moving hands and feet……

Five minutes later, Fang Ziye let out snoring sounds.

His right hand lay outside the blanket! ~

Luo Tingzhu at this moment had no sleepiness; propping her head on her elbow, she lay on her side watching Fang Ziye for a good while before falling deeply asleep……

She was tired too, but knew Fang Ziye was even more tired.

Every life rescued back has no effortless explanation; there's only others expending more energy, brainpower, or other aspects of strength to substitute for the work.

……

In the villa area, another courtyard.

Nie Mingxian pushed open the villa area's door, then carefully squeezed inside.

Li Yongjun's allocation was inevitably a villa, without a doubt.

"Teacher." Seeing Li Yongjun sitting dully on the sofa, Nie Mingxian called out from afar.

"Mingxian, you haven't rested yet?" Li Yongjun lifted his eyelids, his tone desolate.

"I wanted to come over and freeload a good bed." Nie Mingxian, learning from Wu Xuanqi's manner, began to comfort him.

"You go rest for a bit first. I reckon even if we get up, people might still keep getting sent over one after another."

"In this situation, the on-site search and rescue won't end that quickly! ~"

"Just find any room." Li Yongjun said.

"Teacher, Dean Chen spoke a bit excessively! ~"

"But Fang Ziye has no malice toward you." Nie Mingxian hesitated for a moment, but still prepared to say a few words for his friend.

"I naturally know! ~"

"But the problem now is, I touched Dean Chen Song's core bone."

"One thing that can be stated very clearly is, Dean Chen Song values Fang Ziye extremely, extremely highly — the degree of importance is higher than you imagine! ~" Li Yongjun replied.

"Likewise, higher than me too."

Nie Mingxian's gaze flickered a few times, and he replied: "Teacher, you coming here certainly wasn't to fight for favor."

"No matter how much Dean Chen values Fang Ziye, it doesn't have too much relation to us."

"But after Fang Ziye got injured, the impact on both Trauma Surgery and Hand Surgery is quite significant."

"Originally scheduled elective surgeries can't be scheduled anymore either. Even when we wake up, the sanatorium's surgery department will lose a pillar! ~"

"Moreover, the scene this time was quite dangerous. If it weren't for that Xiao Mo pushing Fang Ziye away, it's hard to say whether he would even make it into the ICU."

"After all, different positions mean different injury points." Nie Mingxian was at the scene, so he truthfully reported the situation at the time.

On-site rescue isn't child's play, nor is it a merit register — you go and you get a credit added.

"Sigh! ~"

"Matter in man."

"Everyone considers things, it's impossible to be comprehensive and thorough."

"If Fang Ziye doesn't go to the scene, several more people will definitely die. That's certain."

"Actually the best outcome is Fang Ziye returning safely."

"But there are no ifs in the world, and no best outcomes, because better than the best outcome we can think of is that this fire disaster never happened……"

"You go rest first. My own matters, I'll handle them myself." Professor Li Yongjun said.

He had been at the scene since last night.

After provincial experts arrived, he actually could have shifted back at ten in the morning, but Li Yongjun felt he could still hold on.

Until Chen Song forcibly called him back and scolded him thoroughly.

Actually, Li Yongjun also knew another layer of Chen Song's meaning.

Fang Ziye got injured at the scene — he didn't want anyone else to get injured.

Since people from the province and the neighboring city had all come, at least there was no shortage of manpower, so the sanatorium should withdraw when it's time to withdraw.

Life and death are fated! Wealth and honor are in heaven!

The so-called jianghu saves the urgent, not the poor.

The sanatorium cannot put all its energy into all kinds of rescues nationwide.

These things, naturally someone will go do them.

"Teacher, you rest early too." Nie Mingxian went to the room, started washing up, and then sent a message to his mother.

……

After being forcibly woken up, Fang Ziye only felt the sky had collapsed!

"How did my dad and mom come?"

"You even called to notify my dad and mom?" Fang Ziye questioned the person who came.

"Professor Fang, do you think we would do that?"

"Mainly you're from Enshi. When people were watching around, someone recognized you — seemed to be a distant relative of yours."

"They called your dad and mom."

"Uncle and Aunt originally didn't believe it, so they personally came to Enshi to verify."

"During the time you were at the scene you didn't answer calls, and there were many missed calls, so maybe you didn't notice."

"Professor Fang, right now Uncle and Aunt are just outside… they won't come in with me. He said if they don't see you, they won't go anywhere."

Fang Ziye heard this, and his heart clenched violently.

He suddenly discovered Li Yongjun seemed quite a bastard too.

Fang Ziye and Luo Tingzhu immediately stood up one after another.

From far away they heard Liang Xia making a scene: "I want to see my son! If my son doesn't come out, I won't leave!"

"I beg you, let him go! He's still young……"

"Don't let him go send himself to death……"

"He hasn't married yet, I only have this one son……"

Liang Xia was about to kneel to the security guard at the doorway.

"Mom! ~"

"Mom… I'm here."

"Mom……" Fang Ziye called out.

Before, exhaustion didn't make Fang Ziye cry, betel nut extra-spicy spicy strips didn't make Fang Ziye cry, injury didn't make him cry, surgery didn't make him cry.

But at this moment, watching Liang Xia about to kneel, Fang Ziye felt he was a bastard.

"Auntie, Auntie……" Luo Tingzhu also said.

"Little Ye, Little Ye……" Liang Xia, hearing Fang Ziye's voice, started lunging inside, quickly arriving before Fang Ziye, her body somewhat hunched.

Mouth gaping, spitting white foam, mouth corners drawing strings……

"Little Ye, Little Ye..."

Seeing that only Fang Ziye's right hand was injured, she started hitting him: "You didn't join the army, you're not a firefighter either, what did you go there for?"

"What did you go for."

"What could you do?"

She hit very lightly.

Then, Fang Nan, his face tanned dark by the sun, walked over, staring at Fang Ziye with wide eyes, not saying a word.

This look, this silence and few words, bore some resemblance to the look Fang Nan had when he traveled far to Han City after Fang Ziye made the news, crouching in a corner on a rainy night.

"Dad, Mom, let's go inside and talk."

"I'm fine..."

"I'm really fine."

"I'm perfectly fine..." Fang Ziye said.

"We're not going in, we're not going! ~"

"Come on, let's go back, let's go back to the county to work."

"We're resigning, we're not coming here anymore, forced task execution happens here, we're not coming."

"We'll just be good doctors." Liang Xia pulled Fang Ziye, trying to walk outside.

"I don't want any retirement pension, I don't want anything, I just want you to be well."

Liang Xia was scared.

He thought that since Fang Ziye entered this place, he had entered a special department, so whenever a special situation arose he would have to go out and execute tasks.

"Mom, don't panic, listen to me explain slowly, this time..." Fang Ziye hurriedly pulled his parents to his own villa.

After much coaxing, half an hour passed before he explained clearly.

Then he arranged for them to sleep in the guest room, Fang Ziye went to the master bedroom, Luo Tingzhu returned to the 'second bedroom' upstairs, each catching up on sleep...

Li Yongjun was already almost asleep, but seeing this scene, he started blaming himself again.

After slapping his own mouth twice *pa pa*, he muttered in a low voice: "Li Yongjun, you really deserve to die..."

Some things, once they appear, there is no right or wrong.

But similarly, Li Yongjun also saw—

At the sanatorium entrance, after the forbidden zone was lifted, the performance of the family members who came to claim corpses or identify patients—

Some beaming with joy, some survivors of disaster, some jumping, some laughing.

Some wailing loudly, some making a huge scene, some sitting on the ground acting shamelessly...

"Why send them here! Why not send them to the hospital?"

"Why?"

"Are us common people just this unwelcome? Clearly already injured, yet still have to be sent to this place?" Those who didn't understand started crying to the heavens and acting shamelessly.

A death in the family, they don't care whether your skills here are good or not!

At the hospital, there's still somewhat of a better mindset.

At this moment, it's already nearly a riot! ~

And this is the situation Chen Song and the others have to handle.

The moment Chen Song's principle opened the sanatorium's main gate wide to accept severe emergencies, they had to be prepared to face this kind of situation.

Li Yongjun narrowed his eyes, his heart heavy!

"The ones who scold the most fiercely are actually the ones who are the most arrogantly self-righteous." Li Yongjun muttered.

(Chapter End)