Qin Haodong walked in front with a pot of medicine, followed by the white-haired Hua Zi 'an, panting, "Wait for me, little brother."
The old man's eyes were burning. He had just seen Qin Haodong's magical way of making medicine. It should have taken 40 minutes to make a pot of medicine, but it was done in less than 10 minutes. It was an eye-opener for him, so he naturally came to see the effect of the Pulse-warming and Heart-nourishing Soup.
Glancing at the red light on the top of the operating room, Qin Haodong's face darkened and he asked, "Has the operation begun?"
Nalan Wuxia said, "There's no other way. Two minutes ago, Feng Zixiong's injury suddenly worsened, so the operation has to be carried out in advance."
"Two minutes? There's still time. I'll take the medicine in and give it to the patient. "
Then he was about to enter the operating room.
Hua Zi 'an said, "Little brother, let me do it. Given Lu Fei's character, he won't let you give medicine to someone on his operating table. And you've just arrived. You can't get in without a chest card. "
He had fought with Lu Fei for so many years in the hospital, so he naturally knew this guy's character. It was okay to give the patient the Pulse-warming and Heart-nourishing Soup before the operation. But Lu Fei would never agree to give the patient traditional Chinese medicine on his operating table.
Qin Haodong thought for a moment. He had come to the hospital undercover, so it was better to keep a low profile. He handed the pot to Hua Zi 'an.
"Thank you, Mr. Hua!"
Hua Zi 'an nodded, took the pot, opened the door of the operating room with his chest card, and then walked in.
In the operating room, the doctors and nurses were busy, and the operation was going on nervously.
Hua Zi 'an glanced at the heart monitor next to him, and his expression changed. Although he was a Chinese medicine practitioner, he still knew a little about the most basic Western medicine. At this time, the curve of the heart on the screen had almost become a straight line, which meant that the heart beat was extremely weak and could stop at any time.
Fang Yuqi, the assistant, said, "Doctor Lu, the patient's condition is too dangerous now. I'm afraid he can't be saved."
Lu Fei said, "Don't worry about that. We have to finish the operation anyway. If we can't save him, there's nothing we can do."
Then he told the surrounding doctors and nurses to get ready and wanted to take the dagger out of Feng Zixiong's chest.
Fang Yuqi didn't speak. Surgeons like them were used to life and death. Although they would try their best to save every life during the surgery, they would not be too upset if they could not save it.
At this moment, the patient's heart could stop beating at any time. Under such circumstances, the patient might lose his life the moment the dagger was pulled out.
"Wait a minute, let him drink this medicine first."
Hua Zi 'an opened the pot in his hand, and a strong smell of Chinese medicine filled the operating room.
Hearing the shout, Lu Fei withdrew his hand that was about to draw the saber. He turned around and said angrily, "Hua Zi 'an, are you crazy? This is a surgical operation room. What are you doing here? Hurry up and take out these things you've made of grass roots and rotten bark. "
Hearing this, Hua Zi 'an's eyes immediately widened and he said angrily, "You have forgotten your ancestors. Which of your ancestors didn't survive on grass roots and bark? TCM is a treasure left behind by our Chinese ancestors. You can worship foreigners, but you can't belittle TCM. That's cruel and unscrupulous. "
"Old Man Hua, who are you calling heartless?"
Lu Fei threw down the scalpel and shouted angrily at Hua Zi 'an. It seemed that he wanted to fight with Hua Zi 'an at a close distance, but he was stopped by Fang Yuqi.
Although Hua Zi 'an was over 70 years old and had white hair, he was not afraid of Lu Fei at all. He said coldly, "Lu, have you forgotten the duty of a doctor? Whether it's TCM or Western medicine, the patient is lying in bed now. No matter what the situation is, you must think of the patient first."
He raised his finger to the heart monitor next to him, which had almost stopped beating. "You can see the situation. The patient is in danger of dying at any time. If Dr. Lu is sure to save him, I will not say a word and apologize to you immediately.
But now you can't think of a good way. Would you rather risk other people's lives? You don't even want to try traditional Chinese medicine. You are selfish. "
Lu Fei said coldly, "This is my operating table. I decide how to treat the patient. In any case, I will not let my patient drink TCM."
Hua Zi 'an said angrily, "You want the patient to die? This is murder. Have you forgotten that you are a doctor?"
Lu Fei sneered, "Murder? Well, there are so many policemen outside. Let them arrest me! "
Hua Zi 'an was so angry that his eyes were on fire. He said angrily, "Lu Fei, where are your medical ethics? In your eyes, this patient is just a life that can be sacrificed at any time. Have you ever thought about his family? Have you ever thought about his parents and children? Have you ever thought that your one wrong decision could destroy several families? "
Lu Fei's face froze, but he insisted, "Old Hua, you talk too much nonsense. Get out of here and don't delay my operation."
"No, I can't just watch a life die like this. I have to make him drink the medicine with my own hands."
Hua Zi 'an strode to the operating table with the pot of medicine.
"Old Man Hua, stop right there!"
Lu Fei shouted and was about to stop Hua Zi 'an, but was stopped by Fang Yuqi next to him.
"Dr. Lu, we have no better way now. I think we can let Old Hua have a try."
Lu Fei didn't expect Fang Yuqi to oppose him. He said angrily, "Have you forgotten who you are? You are just an assistant. What right do you have to make a decision? If something happens, will you take responsibility? "
Fang Yuqi's face also became cold. "Although I am an assistant, I am also a doctor. I can't watch a patient die. No matter what happens today, I will take full responsibility."
"Well, Old Hua, Fang Yuqi, since you are so capable, you can do the operation today. I won't do it!"
Lu Fei took off his mask and gloves angrily and threw them beside the operating table.
Fang Yuqi looked at him and said coldly, "Lu Fei, you really don't deserve to be a doctor."
Hua Zi 'an had no time to pay attention to Lu Fei. He opened the pot and fed Feng Zixiong spoonfuls of the medicine juice with a spoon.
Lu Fei looked at Fang Yuqi and said angrily, "It seems that you are not willing to be an assistant. Don't think you can replace me like this. I tell you, when today's operation is over, you can't even be a doctor."
Fang Yuqi said lightly, "I don't care. I only know that I am still a doctor and I have to be responsible for my patients."
She turned to the others in the operating room and said, "I hope you can cooperate with me to complete the next operation. No matter what happens, I promise to take responsibility alone. You don't need to take any responsibility. What we have to do now is to try our best to save people."
"Dr. Fang, we all listen to you!"
The others said in unison.
"Good, very good. You are going to rebel, aren't you?"
Seeing that he had lost control of the operating room, Lu Fei couldn't stand it anymore. He pointed to Fang Yuqi and Hua Zi 'an and cried, "Wait and see. I'll go to the director and sue you now!"
With that, he stormed out of the operating room.
Outside the operating room, a group of policemen were waiting anxiously. Feng Ziying was worried about his brother, and Nalan Wuxia and the others were worried about their comrades.
When they saw Lu Fei coming out of the operating room, they immediately surrounded him. Feng Ziying said, "Dr. Lu, how is my brother? Does that pot of traditional Chinese medicine work? "
Lu Fei said with a dark face, "Did you find Old Hua?"
Feng Ziying was stunned and said, "What's wrong, Dr. Lu? Didn't we agree to give my brother traditional Chinese medicine within an hour?"
Lu Fei wanted to get angry, but he didn't dare to in front of so many policemen. Finally, he said with a dark face, "Since you believe in traditional Chinese medicine, let it save your brother. From now on, whatever happens in the operating room has nothing to do with me."
With that, he left without looking back, ignoring Feng Ziying's shouts.
"Captain Nalan, Dr. Tang, what does Dr. Lu mean?"
Nalan Wuxia said, "Don't worry about him. I believe Zixiong will be fine."
Qin Haodong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry. As long as he drinks that medicine, your brother will be fine."
Feng Ziying nodded. Now that things had come to this, he could only pray and wait.
On the other side, in the director's office, Lu Fei said angrily, "Director, I want to complain about Hua Zi 'an and Fang Yuqi. They've gone too far. They don't take the rules of the hospital seriously at all."
Director Zhang Lijun sat behind his desk, put down the teacup in his hand, looked at the emotional Lu Fei and said, "Dr. Lu, don't worry. Sit down and talk about it slowly."
Lu Fei was the attending physician of the surgery department of their hospital. His surgical skills were very high, and he attached great importance to him.
With that, he asked Lu Fei to sit on the sofa opposite him and then asked, "Although Old Hua is a little stubborn, he works in the traditional Chinese medicine department and doesn't interfere with your Western medicine department at all. How did he offend you? Besides, isn't Fang Yuqi your assistant? Why do you want to complain about her? "
Lu Fei said emotionally, "Director, you don't know that I was performing a very important operation just now, but Old Hua took advantage of his seniority and went too far. He brought his traditional Chinese medicine to my operating table and wanted to give it to my patient who was about to be operated on."
"Is that so?"
Zhang Lijun frowned slightly. Hua Zi 'an used to be his father's subordinate and had saved his father's life, so he had always been very tolerant of Hua Zi' an. That was why the traditional Chinese medicine department had been preserved. But he hadn't expected that the old man would go too far.
Lu Fei continued, "Director, if people knew that our Guangren Hospital gave traditional Chinese medicine to a patient on the operating table, we would definitely be laughed at by our peers and seriously affect our hospital's reputation.
"More importantly, the patient's life was in danger and he could die at any time, but I couldn't stop him. At the critical moment, Fang Yuqi stood on Old Hua's side and said that if I didn't save him, she would save him. If I didn't do the operation, she would do it. How could she be an assistant?
I really had no choice but to report to you. We can't let them fool around, or it will seriously affect our hospital's reputation. "
"That's too much!" After hearing Lu Fei's words, Zhang Lijun's face changed greatly. He jumped up from his chair and said, "Let's go and see what these people want. This is still a hospital, not a place. How can they do this? "
"Director, you must not be polite this time, or our hospital will really be in chaos in the future."
Lu Fei followed Zhang Lijun with a smug smile. He continued to add fuel to the fire. He wanted to seize this opportunity to completely bring down the traditional Chinese medicine department.
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