1908: C1908 A Man like You Is Not Fit to be a Doctor!

C1908 A Man like You Is Not Fit to be a Doctor!

Ye Zichen nearly pulled his head off his neck!

At this moment, Zheng Haiping felt like his head was like a bellows that was buzzing non-stop.

Countless stars even started dancing up and down before his eyes.

It had to be said that Zheng Haiping was completely shocked by this sudden slap.

He hadn't even realized who the person he had slapped was.

"Who …" "Who exactly did this, stand up and —!"

At this moment, Zheng Haiping was slapped for a few seconds.

Just now, he had realized that he had been slapped in front of the big shots of Wuzhou City like Zhou Qiangdong and Zhao Guoguang.

This made Zheng Haiping, who had always been vain and loved face, feel both embarrassed and angry at the same time. He really wanted to fight to the death with the person who slapped him.

"Zhang Xiaofann?!"

"Master Zhang, you... "Why are you here?!"

At this moment, they saw the entire person that had suddenly appeared in front of them.

Liu Shengyao and Zhou Qiangdong exclaimed in unison. At the same time, they looked towards the man in casual clothes.

Hearing Zhou Qiangdong and Liu Shengyao's exclamations at the same time, Zheng Haiping clearly had yet to recover from his earlier shock and astonishment.

Zhang Xiaofann reached out his hand and lifted him up from the ground. He stared at Ye Zichen with a cold gaze and said,

"This slap is for this white coat you're wearing!"

"As a doctor, you're just afraid of taking responsibility and avoiding responsibility. You're not only refusing to save others, but you're also stopping others from doing so."

"Is someone like you worthy of being a doctor —!"

"You … You... You actually dare to hit me?! "

Zheng Haiping's eyes turned red as he felt the stinging pain on his face.

He shouted at Zhang Xiaofann while arguing:

"I'm doing this for the good of the patient. I don't even know what kind of poison the patient is suffering from."

"How is this possible? He should have taken the soup without thinking!"

"Pah!"

Another slap on Zheng Haiping's right cheek.

Zhang Xiaofann pointed at the critically ill patient in the ICU and shouted:

"This slap is for the patient who is currently lying in the ICU."

"You, a mediocre doctor, are unable to save others, yet you are still blabbering here, obstructing me in all sorts of ways, trying to shirk your responsibilities."

"What are your intentions for acting like this!"

"You … You... "You …"

On both sides of Zheng Haiping's face, his cheeks were swollen like a steamed bun from Zhang Xiaofann's two slaps.2

However, before he could say anything, he heard …

"Pah!"

Zhang Xiaofann's third slap viciously landed on Zheng Haiping's face as he said word by word with a cold voice:

"This slap, I did it for you."

"As a doctor, not only do you not know how to save someone's life, you are also delaying others' rescue here, delaying the most precious moment."

"What is the difference between what you're doing and that robber who plundered money and murdered people?!"

"A person like you, no matter how skilled you are in the medical field …"

"No matter what achievements and honor you have gained in the field of medicine, you are still unworthy to be a doctor!"

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