Chapter 954: What is the blood type

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Jiang Yao snorted and sneered: "I even asked you, what blood type is the deceased? How many milliliters of blood did your blood bank call to rescue the deceased?"
Jiang Yao thrown out two questions, and some people clapped their hands suddenly, "Yes! It's a question that can be proved as simple as that. Why didn't anyone think of it just now! Yes, which doctor will answer the blood type of the deceased? Rescue What medicines were used in the process? How many milliliters of blood was used? Take the list immediately!"
"Five minutes! Just five minutes! Even more than five minutes, even if you are making up temporarily!" A lot of people began to urge afterwards, "Hurry up, get the list quickly! After the rescue, the list will be printed long ago. Come out, even if you take it at the speed of climbing, it will be a few minutes?"
Everyone has a sudden look, yes, why bother to verify that the girl is a medical student, just to verify whether the hospital doctor has rescued the deceased before his death, then, as long as the rescue plan and medication are found Just record it.
According to the girl, the hospital clearly did not perform any rescue, so the hospital probably did not even know the girl’s blood type.
If the doctor really can’t tell the girl’s blood type, it means that the girl who claims to be a medical student is right. The hospital doctor really killed a young girl in the rescue room. Well, these doctors are murderers!
"Yes, take out the medication list!" Chen Xuyao's eyes lit up, and he stood like the second uncle in front of the dean, patting the dean's shoulder with his hand: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, with you The doctors talked about giving them ten minutes to crawl slowly to get the medication list during the rescue."
Chen Xuyao's rude behavior has not been provoked and despised by a junior patting his shoulder in his life. His head is angry and he will subconsciously raise his hand and hit the hand on his shoulder...
Chen Xuyao ​​didn't see the meaning of hiding at all, but his expression was cold: "Thinking about it and thinking about whether to do it or not, the young man went to the door of the Chai family. President Chai also kindly invited the young man in and out again. Think about it. Do you have the capital and the lord to do it!"
The dean’s raised hand was forced to hang in the air by this sentence, so he didn’t dare to beat him down. He didn’t know the identity of the man who was in his twenties, but he heard him say He must always be polite to him, and he just looked at him again.
The most direct way to look at people is to dress up, and then his eyes. After looking around, the dean really dare not start.
"Which friend did you know from the reporter of the original city? Please ask that friend to help the reporter. This hospital is too sloppy. You are all citizens of the original city. You live in this city. Everyone is obliged to report this unscrupulous hospital. Because no one of us can guarantee that the next victim, the next person who will die in the hands of these doctors, will be ourselves, our loved ones, our children or ours brothers and sisters!"
Jiang Yao said in a timely manner: "You help them today, which is to help your relatives and friends in the future!"
"The alarm of the alarm! The reporter should be the one!" Chen Xuyao ​​followed: "The little girl is only a teenager and can't die in vain."