Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife – o

An Yiqing followed Nie Yuan around and discovered that all the wards were full, with many post-surgery patients lined up in the corridors. This situation made her frown. In the past, when she visited big hospitals, she saw many patients without beds, crammed in the hallways. She hadn’t expected such a situation to appear in Xuanjin Hall as well.

The reason Ye Chenghong wanted to open outpatient services was primarily to treat and save people, allowing them to receive the best care at the lowest cost. Additionally, he was quite frustrated with the current hospital environment and wanted to reform this style. However, seeing how busy Xuanjin Hall has become, it seemed that in a few months, patients would have to stay in the yard.

This was definitely not what the Medicine Sect members wanted to see, but in the short term, they were powerless to change it.

Originally, Ye Chenghong had considered acquiring a building to construct an inpatient department. However, the surroundings were all filled with large residences like courtyards, so acquiring a tall building was out of the question. Besides, this location was worth its weight in gold, and the Medicine Sect was not an ATM machine. Everyone needed to eat too.

This issue had been put aside, but it remained a mental burden for everyone.

An Yiqing walked around the ward and had an idea.

At this moment, a young nurse came running over in a panic. Nie Yuan saw this and frowned, admonishing in a low voice, "Why are you running in a panic? Be careful not to bump into any patients."

The young nurse hurriedly slowed down but took larger strides. "Senior Brother, Senior An, there’s trouble ahead!"

An Yiqing and Nie Yuan exchanged a glance and immediately moved forward. Along the way, the young disciple briefly explained the situation. A few days ago, a patient came for treatment, and An Yiqing’s third junior brother, Chen Xiaobao, prescribed some medication. Today, the patient’s family brought in his body, crying that the medication prescribed by Chen Xiaobao had killed him.

An Yiqing couldn’t believe that there was a problem with the medication. The medications used in the outpatient were all produced by Xuanjin Yulong, using the most special production line with dedicated supervision. An Yiqing was confident that there was nothing wrong with this medication.

However, if the prescribed medication contradicted the patient’s condition, it was indeed possible for it to be fatal. But An Yiqing knew Chen Xiaobao’s abilities well, and the likelihood of such a situation occurring was very small.

Everything had to be determined at the scene.

When An Yiqing and Nie Yuan arrived, the patient’s family was sitting on the ground, making a scene. Several others were pointing at Chen Xiaobao’s nose, spitting insults. They cursed mothers, grandfathers, and ancestors all the way down the line.

The patients all gathered around but didn’t dare to make rash judgments.

"What’s happening?" Nie Yuan stepped forward and asked.

The few people who were cursing paused and turned to glare at Nie Yuan, "Are you the person in charge of the clinic?"

"I am. If there’s anything, you can talk to me."

"Alright, you’re finally here!" A man cursed and rolled up his sleeves, grabbing Nie Yuan by the collar, "What kind of quacks does your hospital employ? My dad took the medication you prescribed and died! Give back my father!"

Although Nie Yuan was grabbed by the collar, there was no sign of anger or fear. He calmly gave the man a glance, "Sir, if your father indeed passed away from the medication prescribed by our hospital, I will definitely give you an explanation. However, I need to examine the body first."

"Examine the body?!" The old lady making a scene on the ground wasn’t pleased upon hearing this, "What do you want to examine the body for? Can’t you trust us? Alright, Xuanjin Hall killed someone and won’t admit it! You heartless profiteers, I curse your whole family!"

Nie Yuan’s eyes darkened, while Chen Xiaobao and some other Medicine Sect disciples didn’t look too pleased either. They were all orphans with no parents, and such words were their biggest taboo. If they truly caused a death, they wouldn’t shirk responsibility, even if it meant paying with their lives. But insulting their character—wasn’t that too much?

Nie Yuan might have a good temper, but An Yiqing would not tolerate it. She understood the feelings of the patient’s family, having experienced some extreme behaviors over the years. However, shouldn’t they find out the truth before starting with the insults?

"Elderly lady, aren’t your words too excessive? If Xuanjin Hall actually caused a death, we will surely take responsibility, even if it means paying with our lives. But until the issue is investigated, please choose your words carefully, or else I have the right to sue you for slander!"

An Yiqing’s words abruptly halted the old lady’s crying, and she stared wide-eyed like a frog. She froze for a moment, then started shouting and cursing at An Yiqing.