Chapter 870: Who Gave You Courage
Now, even the little nurse who just came to intern couldn't help but look at Chen Hao with contempt.
Obviously, a person like Chen Hao, who looks like a high school student, even if he can know a doctor, must be a barefoot doctor in a small clinic, and now the old man Zhen's surgery, even doctors in big hospitals like them are worried, let alone doctors in small clinics can solve it.
"A student who is still in school, where can the person who is called be awesome?"
Obviously, the doctors and nurses present were very disdainful of the doctors Chen Hao called, and everyone had a good look on their faces, just waiting for the people who were called to arrive, and they could laugh at them properly.
Zhen Weiming obviously didn't believe that Chen Hao could call any awesome doctor, he looked at the old man Zhen lying on the hospital bed, and said to the doctor anxiously: "Why are you still stunned, hurry up and operate on the old man!" As for the agreement, I'll sign it now. ”
If Zhen Weiming agreed to sign before, now Zhen Dekeng may have been pushed into the operating room for craniotomy, but just now after Chen Hao broke into the intensive care room of the town and fed Zhen Dekeng two pills, this group of doctors did not dare to rush forward.
was inexplicably messed up by Chen Hao, if they still dared to operate on Old Man Zhen, they couldn't afford any responsibility that might arise at that time.
"We don't dare to do this surgery now, if anything happens to the patient, don't shift the blame to us." The doctor wearing the mask glanced at Chen Hao when he said this.
Zhen Weiming's eyes could almost breathe fire now.
Chen Hao's nonsense just now caused the doctors to refuse to operate on Old Man Zhen.
Now Zhen Dekeng is lying on the hospital bed and his life and death are uncertain, if he continues to survive, then he can really only wait for death.
"Paralyzed!"
The young man who had been confronting Chen Hao before obviously couldn't bear it anymore, and he stepped forward to drag Chen Hao out of the town's custody room and give him a beating.
It's just that he hasn't had time to get close to Chen Hao, as soon as Chen Hao raised his hand, his fist brought a gust of cold wind, and the sound of breaking the air sounded in the air.
"Peng" punched, and Chen Hao directly knocked him out of the door.
At the same time, there was a rush of footsteps at the door of the intensive care room in the town, and three doctors in white coats hurried over.
Seeing the young man who flew out of the door and fell at his feet, he wondered if he had just brought someone over, and there was already a fight in the custody room.
"Chen Hao, where is the patient you want us to operate on?" Lang Zimin rushed to the door and asked anxiously.
Standing at the door was the intern nurse who had mocked Chen Hao before, she saw the three doctors coming, and felt that she was not like someone from this hospital, so she expected that these three people were called by Chen Hao.
Although the trio were dressed fairly formally, that doesn't mean they were just as skilled in medicine.
Anyone can wear a white coat, but not everyone can perform a high-risk craniotomy.
"Are the doctors in the small clinic so idle now? There are three of them, but unfortunately, even if you call everyone in your clinic for this kind of difficult surgery, you can't do it. The little nurse scoffed.
Lang Zimin's face turned blue with anger.
He was the director of a dignified military hospital, but he was actually ridiculed by a trainee nurse.
If it hadn't been for Chen Hao calling him over this time, Lang Zimin would have turned around and left by now.
"Yo, you're not happy to say two words about you?" The intern nurse looked at Lang Zimin with a smile, put her hands around her chest and said coldly, "Not everyone wearing a white coat can pretend to be a doctor these days, you better go back now, otherwise you will be embarrassed by then, don't blame me for not reminding you now." ”
Hearing the words of the intern nurse, Lang Zimin snorted a puff of air from his nostrils.
He thought that he was the dean, and he didn't bother to bother with a little nurse who was interning, so he bypassed it directly and walked into the intensive care room with two chief surgeons.
"Doctor Chen, I brought someone over, where is the patient who needs a craniotomy?" Lang Zimin asked curiously.
Chen Hao glanced at Zhen Dekeng, who was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed.
"Okay, surgery now!" Lang Zimin said to the two doctors next to him.
Seeing that there were still a few doctors standing in the intensive care room of the town, Lang Zimin said solemnly: "You guys also come here with a few doctors, where is the operating room, and the operation will be performed immediately!" ”
Hearing Lang Zimin's words, no one at the scene planned to deal with him, and stood on the side with their hands in their pockets, looking at Lang Zimin's eyes full of disdain.
A doctor from the outer courtyard was called by Chen Hao, a hairy boy, who knows what his strength is.
Rushing to his appearance as a commander, the doctor who had argued with Chen Hao before was the first to disagree.
Craniotomy itself is a high-risk operation, and now if you follow the advice of a barefoot doctor from a small clinic and perform surgery on Zhen Dekeng, it will definitely be a game of death.
Human life is at stake, and these professional doctors can't afford to make such a joke.
"I said to have surgery immediately, why are you all stunned?!" The people yelled anxiously.
"Who are you?"
There was silence in the intensive care room for a while, and finally, the doctor with a white mask stood up before, looked at Lang Zimin coldly and said, "Which hospital are you from, what level are you, this time you are going to have a craniotomy, are you okay?" ”
"Although the craniotomy is a high-risk operation, I still have this confidence." Lang Zimin said with a cold face.
"Hahaha!"
Hearing Lang Zimin's words, the doctors present almost died of laughter, especially the doctor with a white mask, who almost rolled to the ground with laughter.
"The patient has a large number of blood clots in his skull, which increases the risk of craniotomy by at least 20%, and even the doctors of our big hospitals are embarrassed, how dare you say the word confident?"
The white-masked doctor snorted coldly, laughed and mocked: "Your so-called self-confidence, is it given to you by Liang Jingru?" ”
This joking remark caused another burst of laughter from the doctors present.
Zhen Weiming and the others were dumbfounded, and said that his father was still waiting for surgery to save his life, why did this group of doctors laugh one by one?
"You don't believe me?" Lang Zimin let out a funny self-deprecation.
I didn't expect that he, the director of a dignified military hospital, would be ridiculed like this when he arrived at a laughing hospital like the People's Hospital, which was several grades worse.
If it weren't for Chen Hao's face, he would definitely leave now.
"We don't need barefoot doctors like you who come out of small clinics, don't you hear? What kind of person is it, it makes our hospital look like no one? The white-masked doctor said loudly and disdainfully.
As soon as the words fell, I heard a hurried voice coming from far and near.
"Is Dean here here?! Where are the people?! ”
(End of chapter)