But just as he just put Su Baiwei's body flat and was about to send it out, Su Baiwei on the hospital bed had just recovered from rosy cheeks and quickly turned pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans on her forehead quickly oozed out. Her pretty face wrinkled and made a painful groan.

"Ah!" The young nurse in white who was helping next to her was startled to see this and couldn't help but exclaim.

This shout immediately alarmed Mr. Su and turned around to look over. His face suddenly changed drastically, he glared at Director Xie and shouted, "What's going on?"

"I, I don't know either!" Director Xie was also panicked and waved his hands and retreated.

"Isn't the surgery you did? Why don't you know?" Mr. Su asked while taking his granddaughter's pulse.

Director Xie looked bitter, anxious and afraid, and didn't know how to answer. However, a voice came from the crowd: "The operation was not done by Director Xie at all, and he just arrived at the hospital."

When Mr. Su heard this, he was almost furious. His thin palms were clenched into fists, and the anger erupted in his eyes almost burned Director Xie to ashes.

As soon as the pulse was taken, the blood congestion in the granddaughter's skull increased again and began to compress the nerves. The situation was critical. If it took a while, even if it could be rescued in the end, it would definitely cause side effects such as dementia and imperceptibility.

Thinking of this, he wanted to swallow Director Xie alive, but his last reason calmed him down a little and asked quickly: "Who did the surgery?"

"Qin Zihao!"

"Where is he? I'll invite him?" Old Su said quickly.

"He is just an intern. He was scolded by Mr. Huang just now, and then fired and drove away by Director Xie."

"What!" Old Su shouted angrily, his eyes shot at Director Xie and Huang Feng again, like sharp blades that completely penetrated him.

"Which school is he from? I'll go find him?" Mr. Su said hurriedly.

"I'll go too." Huang Feng hurriedly came over and wanted to save it.

"Of courses from Luocheng Medical University!" said a familiar person, and then spoke again, "Wait, maybe he hasn't left yet, he should still sort out things in the dormitory."

"I haven't left, take me there!" Mr. Su hurriedly said.

"Grandpa Su, I'm young and walk fast, I'll go." Huang Feng said hurriedly.

Although Mr. Su was dissatisfied with Huang Feng, he looked at his granddaughter lying on the hospital bed and nodded.

A doctor pointed out the direction, and Huang Feng quickly walked out of the outpatient department and walked quickly towards a remote building in the corner of the hospital.

When he walked to the dormitory gate, he happened to see Qin Zihao carrying simple luggage and preparing to leave. So Huang Feng shouted: "Stop."

Qin Zihao turned his head and saw that it was Huang Feng. He said nothing, turned his head and accelerated his pace and continued to move forward.

Seeing this, Huang Feng became angry, and he louder, shouting angrily: "I'll let you stop, have you heard it?"

When Qin Zihao heard Huang Feng's tone and attitude, his face became gloomy and he said coldly: "What are you doing?"

"Go back with me!" Huang Feng said as he was about to pull Qin Zihao.

Qin Zihao twisted his body, avoided Huang Feng's arm, and said coldly and sarcastically: "Don't Mr. Huang don't want to see me again? Besides, I don't want to stay in prison for the rest of my life."

"You-" Huang Feng saw Qin Zihao leaving, and snorted coldly, "Tell me, how much do you want?"

"Money?" Qin Zihao's cheeks suddenly became cold. Human life cannot be measured by money. "If Mr. Huang thinks that money can be exchanged for a life, then use the money to buy it yourself!"

"What is your attitude? Do you know what status I, Huang Feng, in Luocheng? I'm here to call you now, to give you face." Huang Feng said angrily.

Qin Zihao sneered, "Is that true? Mr. Huang, you have such a great face. I, Qin Zihao, just promoted to Xiaomin. I really can't bear it! Please invite someone else."

"Don't be ungrateful. Believe it or not. I will let you never graduate and find a job, you..."

"You are threatening me!" Qin Zihao's tone became cold.

"If you know the truth, go back to treat me immediately, otherwise I will make you look good. I will give you three seconds, immediately--"

"Huang Feng, shut up!"

A roar suddenly came from behind, and he turned his head to look. Old Su staggered over. He glared at Huang Feng fiercely, then quickly walked to Qin Zihao, with anxiety on his face, begging, "Doctor Qin, you must save my granddaughter."

"Grandpa Su, he is just an intern, why do you have to be so polite to him-" Huang Feng next to him was still muttering.

Mr. Su didn't like a playboy like Huang Feng. Unexpectedly, it was time for him to use his power to oppress the doctor without knowing how to do it. He immediately roared: "I'm not your grandfather, shut up!"

Then he grabbed Qin Zihao's hand and begged: "Doctor Qin, we were wrong just now. Don't be angry. Bai Wei is almost out of the way. Please save him. I'll kneel down for you."

As he said that, Mr. Su was about to kneel down for Qin Zihao.

Qin Zihao was just angry with Huang Feng's arrogant attitude. At this moment, how could he not save Mr. Su who was crying in his eyes? Besides, Su Baiwei is also his classmate. Mr. Su is the honorary president of Luocheng Medical University and can be regarded as his teacher.

"Old Su, get up quickly, I'll go with you." Qin Zihao quickly helped Old Su up and asked quickly, "What's going on?"

"The skull has started bleeding again, compressing the nerves, and the situation is very critical." Old Su said quickly.

When Qin Zihao heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy. He put down his luggage and accelerated his pace: "Didn't I tell them that you should keep your posture and not move casually?"

"This--" Mr. Su didn't expect that there would be such a thing. When he thought of Director Xie's actions just now, he became even more angry and quickly told Qin Zihao what had just happened.

After listening to it, Qin Zihao was furious. He originally thought that Director Xie was timid and shirked his responsibilities, and was afraid of taking responsibility. However, he did not expect that for the sake of credit, he was so selfish, regardless of the patient's condition.

He quickly walked to the operating room and rushed to the next to the hospital bed. At this moment, Su Baiwei not only had a pale face, but also had sweat on her face. She spit out pools of blood from her mouth.

Seeing this, Qin Zihao and Old Su changed their qualities. Qin Zihao shouted sternly, "What's going on? Why do you vomit blood?"

"This, this is--" the little nurse in white stammered.

"Say!" Qin Zihao stared at her, shouted loudly, and his momentum spread out, making her feel an unspeakable oppression.

"Just just now, Director Xie was worried that something was wrong, so he fed the patient a blood pressure medicine, trying to lower blood pressure and reduce blood congestion in the intracranial wounds. As a result, the patient vomited blood as soon as he was fed the medicine." The young nurse replied, and after saying that, she was already sweating profusely.

"Nonao, when the patient's intracranial bleeding is not under control, he just takes medicine at will. Does Director Xie even know this?" Qin Zihao shouted angrily.

And beside him, Director Xie, who had just come in with a pile of medicine, faced Old Su's cheeks that were so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water, his body became weak and almost fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!