Practicing Medical Skills in a Small Clinic novel Chapter 631

Chapter 631: Chapter 290: Cleaning House, One Day Apart Feels Like Three Years (Part 2)

I’ve heard that some groups, after getting the money, only give about ten percent to the victim’s family.

It’s not just black, it’s pitch black.

A couple of years ago, they had a high success rate in big hospitals. Now major hospitals have established close ties with law enforcement to combat crime, with a specific strategy against professional medical troublemakers.

Life isn’t easy for these professional troublemakers, and they’ve shifted their focus to weaker clinics, small hospitals, and new hospitals.

"Our family’s child was treated at this clinic, almost died, and even got a rib fractured. Is it too much to ask for an explanation? We didn’t disrupt the clinic’s order, you have no right to arrest us."

The flat-headed man stepped forward, facing seven or eight policemen, he seemed extremely calm.

As if he’s seen all kinds of big scenes before, this kind of scene was just a small one.

"Cuff them first!"

With an order, four professional troublemakers were pinned down and handcuffed.

Two shrewish women screamed.

"The police are beating people, the police are beating people... bullying us common folks..."

That’s all they’re capable of.

Inciting trouble, cursing all the way.

"No need to shout, if we dare to arrest, we must have conclusive evidence. What’s your name?"

The leading policeman asked the crying woman.

"Pang Juxiang!"

"You keep saying Sunshine Clinic harmed your child, what’s your child’s name? What happened?"

"The child is called... Congcong! What happened is that our kid was getting an IV at Sunshine Clinic, almost died, then while being saved at the big hospital, it was found they broke a rib."

"What’s the child’s real name?"

"This..."

"What’s your relation to the child?"

"I’m the child’s aunt."

"Auntie, you have no real relation to the child. Can’t even say the child’s real name, yet dare to pretend to be their relative?"

The woman was left speechless by the retort.

Because time was short, indeed didn’t do enough homework.

"Again, your relation to the child?"

"A cousin-in-law! What’s the matter?"

The flat-headed man was much calmer.

"What’s your name?"

"Du Yubo!"

"What’s the child’s name?"

"Only know him as Congcong, who remembers kids’ real names!"

The flat-headed man said naturally.

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