time.
The doctor tried his best to rescue her, and he did not manage to pull her back from death.

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Ye Zhixiang, who had just lost her husband, hadn’t accepted the fact of her husband’s death.
When she heard the doctor say that Old Mrs.
Ye had passed away, she went crazy at once.
She raised her hand and slapped the doctor, “Rubbish! You are all a bunch of rubbish! A bunch of useless doctors! I paid you more than 100,000 yuan a year, and you can’t even save my mother! You are all a bunch of scammers, scam my money!”

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The doctor also wanted to comfort her, but unexpectedly he was smashed in the head with a “weapon.” When Ye Zhixiang wanted to smash the doctor’s head again, the doctor quickly raised his hand to block it and quickly backed up and said sternly, “This is a hospital, not a place where you can make trouble!”

“Late Old Mrs.
Ye was easily irritable.
Our doctors, nurses who took care of her reminded her to pay attention to her emotion every day to avoid a second stroke.”

“We reminded every day, but she turned a deaf ear to it! We also told her family members very clearly about the consequences of a second stroke.
Now that she had a second stroke due to her uncontrolled emotion, our hospital had tried our best to rescue her!”

“If you make such unreasonable trouble, I will have to call the police!”

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How could Ye Zhixiang listen? The two nurses who were holding her back were kicked several times.
Ye Zhifan, who came in a hurry, just so happened to see Ye Zhixiang; his expression fell cold, “What are you doing! Do you think things are not troublesome enough?”

Sun Dongqing, who came afterward, took a look and gloated, “She always doesn’t think things are troublesome; it seems that she prefers to make things worse!”

“Shut up!” Ye Zhifan, who was in a bad mood all day, glared at his wife and hurried over, “Doctor, something serious had already happened to my sister earlier, now that my mother also had an accident, it made her even more in a bad mood, please forgive me.”

He still didn’t know that Old Mrs.
Ye was not able to be rescued.

The doctor looked at Ye Zhifan and nodded coldly.
Then he stopped talking, held a bleeding forehead, and left.

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