"The patient's condition is urgent, although the rescue operation will be carried out immediately, go and find Director Zhou." Then there was the sound of dense footsteps, and the nurses and doctors who pushed Liu Latu into the emergency room of the hospital did not have a good look on their faces, all of them looked flustered, and their hands and feet always felt that they were not suitable anywhere.

Dr. Zhou showed up in a group of people holding the moon, but a few minutes after entering the operating room. It was also a vegetable face, and his brows were furrowed.

"Doctor, doctor, how is my brother?" At this moment, Liu Xianxian, who had been standing outside the operating room, ran over, very anxious.

Doctor Zhou glanced at Liu Xianxian, and his face, which was about to have a seizure, immediately became very kind, and comforted him softly: "Miss, the patient's condition is very serious, but don't worry, I will definitely find a way to save him." ”

But Liu Xianxian couldn't hear anything else, as long as he thought that his brother was now lying on the cold operating table, and the chance of survival was slim, he felt very uncomfortable. Let go of Dr. Zhou, slowly walk to the door of the operating room, and look inside.

Dr. Zhou was slapped in the face by Liu Xianxian's action. The embarrassed look was immediately revealed, and there was already a silent laugh next to him.

"Ahem, go to a meeting." Dr. Zhou raised his voice and brought out his majesty. And those who followed him ignored him.

Meeting rooms in hospitals.

"I think we should do this, the patient's ribs are broken, and now there is one of the most dangerous places, which is very close to the heart, and if we do it rashly, the patient will die. So I'm going to take a prudent approach. Dr. Zhou said proudly, thinking how powerful his approach was.

But everyone thinks that what he said might as well be a fart. Then you can tell me what the safe way is, it stinks shamelessly. It's really a pit and doesn't.

In such emergency meetings, such a practice is generally practiced. It is that new doctors do not have the right to speak, and the name is beautiful because of lack of experience and ability.

But the Lancet couldn't help it, and said directly: "The patient should have surgery now, starting from the heart, otherwise he will bleed to death." ”

"You know what? Really ignorant boy, do you know how dangerous it is to do this? If the operation can be performed, who is responsible for the consequences, and are you responsible? "Dr. Zhou couldn't see anyone better than himself, so he immediately scolded the Lancet. The gaze was grim, and he already had the idea of getting rid of the Lancet.

"Okay, as long as the operation is performed now, I will bear the consequences." The lancet slapped his chest, and the whole responsibility was taken.

Who knew that Dr. Zhou seemed to hear the funniest joke and said contemptuously: "Who do you think you are?" If you want to take it, take it, get out of the way of me, don't talk nonsense here. Dr. Zhou waved his hand as if he were chasing an annoying fly.

The Lancet felt cold in his heart when he heard it, these so-called famous doctors were actually for their own reputation. Put a life right there, and then have a so-called meeting here.

Although Liu Latu was severely injured, as long as he dared to do it. There will be a way to save it, and even The Lancet knows how to do it.

The Lancet did not speak, but sat quietly to the side, looking at these hateful faces and clenching his fists.

"Dean, I think what Dr. Zhou said is very reasonable, the patient is really not suitable for surgery, and should be observed first."

"Well, Dr. Zhou is a generation of miracle doctors, since he judges like this, it will definitely not be wrong."

"Yes, yes."

"Dr. Chow ......"

It's all a bunch of flattering, and Dr. Zhou is fluttering when he listens to it.

And Du Ziteng, who had been sitting there without speaking, was also expressionless and couldn't see anything to say.

The Lancet wants to fight again, maybe the dean will be on his side. He suddenly stood up and walked directly in front of the dean. "Dean, I hope you can listen to my advice, the patient's condition is very critical, and it can't be delayed any longer, and the operation must be performed now."

"Hey, I said that you, a kid who hasn't grown his hair yet, actually spoke wildly." Dr. Zhou was furious, and his eyes were eager to kick the lancet out. "Dean, don't blame me for talking ugly things ahead, if you agree with this stinky boy now, then the most famous hospital in Yanshan City will become history."

Du Ziteng glanced at Dr. Zhou, and he didn't mean to be angry about his arrogance. He nodded, pointed to the location of the door, and said, "You go out first, we have a meeting." ”

The Lancet was stunned, he didn't expect such a consequence. He glanced at Dr. Zhou, who was smiling triumphantly, with a defiant look. Suddenly The Lancet laughed, heartbreakingly. The whole conference room only had his laughter, which made people listen to a faint sense of sadness.

"Good, good, that's great." The Lancet said several times, "You gang, sooner or later, you will be punished." "As he spoke, he pointed to everyone here.

Finally, he stopped on Dr. Zhou's face and said, "Especially you, who have done so many bad things. Aren't you afraid that there will be ghosts coming to you at night and keeping you awake at night? The lancet's eyes were very sharp, like a sharp knife, and it was plunged directly into Dr. Zhou's heart.

Dr. Zhou was scolded by a nobody, and he was so angry that he was trembling all over.

"Why don't you get out of here, what are you doing in a daze? Be careful of being fired, and don't even think about getting involved in this business in the future. The doctor, who was sitting across from Dr. Zhou, shouted at The Lancet.

The doctor felt that the Lancet was a rare doctor, and it would be a pity if he was fired from the hospital for such a trivial matter. So he spoke up in front of Dr. Zhou and tried to help the Lancet.

The Lancet saw the doctor winking at him and knew what he meant. With a mocking smile, he walked out.

These people are really enough, and they even have a fart meeting here for the sake of the so-called future. With that time, it is better to rescue the patient now, and it is still too late. If it's too late, maybe it's really powerless.

The Lancet walked to the door, and his mind flashed. The figure of a person emerges, and maybe it will be useful to find him. And the moment he opened the door, there was already a person standing outside.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, the corners of his mouth always rising, and his eyes flat, he couldn't detect the slightest thought in his heart.

"Yo, brother, the table just now is good." It turned out that Nie Feng, who had listened to what he had just said, patted the lancet on the shoulder.

Obviously, his voice was heard by the other people in the conference room, especially the doctor Zhou, because of the position of the seat. I couldn't see Nie Feng, thinking it was the other doctors in those hospitals.

Immediately burst out, slapped the table, and said angrily: "Who is it?" This is a conference room, don't think this is a farm, chickens and dogs can come in casually. ”

Who knew that Nie Feng was not angry, but raised his foot and kicked it, slamming it to the ground. The door crumbled, and Nie Feng's cold face appeared in front of everyone.

"Oh, I'll just tell you if you feel like you're in the zoo just now, or if it's a mad dog barking." Nie Feng plucked out his ears, his eyes were contemptuous, and he looked at Doctor Zhou like a dead thing. "And the master, can you instruct?"

Doctor Zhou didn't know what Nie Feng's identity was at this time, because he was on a business trip some time ago.

"Who are you? Are you looking for death? Doctor Zhou's repeated threats made Nie Feng feel a little interesting.

Nie Feng didn't speak, but walked slowly along the conference table, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that the master wants to kill you, it's as simple as pinching an ant." Nie Feng walked up to Dr. Zhou and stopped, and lifted Dr. Zhou's face with two fingers.

"Tsk, it's really a well-dressed beast, don't go to the zoo and stay well, come here to fart." Nie Feng's eyes suddenly changed, and he was ruthless and domineering. The moment his hands and feet fell, Dr. Zhou flew out and did not stop until he hit the wall.

"Ahh Doctor Zhou's screams rang out, and an afterimage flashed, and Nie Feng was already standing in front of Doctor Zhou. Lift one foot up and press it down.

The sound of clicking and breaking bones, Dr. Zhou was so painful that he couldn't even speak. Cold sweat covered Dr. Zhou's head, and tears fell.

"It hurts, just like that, you will have horse pee, it's really useless." Nie Feng pinched Dr. Zhou's chin and blew. Dr. Zhou suddenly came to his senses, his eyes full of fear. The man in front of him was so terrifying, his eyes seemed to kill him, and no matter how he struggled, he couldn't shake half of his strength.

"This point of yours is not the same as the person waiting to be saved, shut up Lao Tzu." Nie Feng slapped and snapped, and Dr. Zhou only felt that a lot of birds appeared in front of him, and then he fainted.

Nie Feng looked at Doctor Zhou, who looked like a puddle of mud, snorted, stood up and walked over.

"Lord Dean, why didn't you ask me to come and see a good show today?" Nie Feng pretended to have no intention of asking.

Du Ziteng's back was cold, and he actually summoned this big Buddha to come.

"Haha, I'm not afraid you'll work too hard?" Du Ziteng stood up and moved Nie Feng out of the way.

He was not polite, and sat in the position that belonged to the dean. Put your feet on the conference table and shake constantly.

"I don't think this meeting is necessary, and I'll let me do the surgery." Nie Feng proposed to build yì.

Du Ziteng was stunned, but seeing that Nie Feng didn't seem to be joking, he wiped his cold sweat and said, "You usually work so hard, I won't be able to ...... you today."

"What, are you still questioning my ability?" Nie Feng coldly interrupted Du Ziteng's words.

Du Ziteng was half frightened to death, and he was a little unsteady by his sharp and sharp eyes, "Hehe, you are really joking, if you want to, I can't ask for it." ”

As long as Du Ziteng thinks of the forces behind Nie Feng, where does he dare to put on a show, he has to say whatever Nie Feng says.

"Well, in that case, then the matter is decided. And you can come and help me later. Nie Feng stood up and pointed to the lancet that was still at the door.