Director Liu's expression changed, and he immediately showed an imperceptible sneer.
"Which expert is Ye Haoxuan?" Su Zhi asked with a cold face.
"This..." The dean didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Director Liu on the other side stepped forward and shouted: "Nonsense, Ye Haoxuan is just an intern. His internship period has not been completed, and he has never touched a scalpel. How can he do surgery?"
Director Liu is also the head of the internal medicine department, so he is also here today.
As soon as Director Liu's words came out, the expressions of everyone present changed.
Feng Zhiyuan shouted: "Dean Huang, how is my son's injury? How can it be that an intern doctor is doing the surgery? Is the medical quality of your hospital really that high?"
Feng Zhiyuan was filled with anger. He had just received the news that his son had been involved in a car accident while racing and was seriously injured. The hospital actually used an intern to treat his son, which he couldn't accept.
And Su Zhi had already screamed: "What the hell is going on? How can my son use an intern to perform surgery? If something goes wrong, can your hospital afford to pay for it?"
"This..." Dean Huang's heart skipped a beat, and he was confused. Where did the ignorant boy Ye Haoxuan come from? Don't you know how serious this situation is? Even if you are 100% sure, this operation will definitely fail.
It won't be your turn to do it.
Hua Laoyi pondered and said: "What about the test results? Maybe your young master's injury is not that serious."
Li Qiang quickly brought over the test results.
Looking at more than a dozen examination results, large and small, Mr. Hua's face became uglier as he looked at them.
The examination results showed that Mr. Feng was seriously injured. Even he was only 20% sure of success despite so many traumas. And this intern doctor really didn’t know what the sky was like. It seemed like something was going to happen today.
"Mr. Hua, how are you?" Feng Zhiyuan asked.
When Hua Laowei hesitated, if it were someone else, he could just tell his family to prepare for the funeral, but the identity of the person in front of him was unusual.
He said: "This... Your Majesty's injury is relatively serious, I'm afraid."
Feng Changkong's expression immediately darkened.
Su Zhi screamed: "Then why don't you hurry in and save my son? We donated so many medical equipment to the hospital. Is this how you treat my son? If my son has any shortcomings, I will lay off all of you."
Hua Lao's face couldn't help but darken. He was a famous medical expert in Qingyuan. Usually, even if the boss met him, he would be a bit disrespectful and speak politely. How could he be so angry?
At this time, the lights in the operating room flashed, and Ye Haoxuan walked out of it. He had just used Qi to heal Feng Shaodu's injuries, which had really consumed a lot of Qi.
As he walked, he said: "The patient is no longer seriously ill, but he is not out of danger. He needs further observation. Don't take off the silver needles for the time being."
Su Zhi ran forward and screamed like a wave woman: "How is my son, and who are you? My son's body is precious. If you cure him, I want you to look good."
Ye Haoxuan's expression suddenly turned cold. The injured person was in critical condition. If he hadn't tried his best to treat him, he would have died by now.
Although it was against the rules, it still saved a life, and the injured man's family members cursed him, which made him feel extremely unhappy.
He said: "The injured is fine..."
"This is best, otherwise I will make you go to prison for the rest of your life." Su Zhi shouted to the dean sternly, "Dean Huang, I don't want to see this man again, let him get out of the hospital."
On the contrary, Feng Zhiyuan was much more educated. He just glanced at Ye Haoxuan coldly and strode into the operating room. Some doctors followed Mr. Hua in.
"Ye Haoxuan, who gave you the right to operate on a patient? The identity of the patient is extraordinary. Can you take responsibility for anything that goes wrong? It doesn't matter if you live or die alone, but don't involve the hospital."
Director Liu shouted sharply.
Ye Haoxuan said coldly: "The patient is fine now. If there is any problem, I will take care of it. Director Liu doesn't have to worry about it."
Director Liu sneered and said, "Is it okay? The patient's condition is not likely to be saved even by Hua Lao. You, a small intern doctor, are not afraid of using big words to get your tongue off?"
Dean Huang saw Ye Haoxuan and said angrily: "No matter who is behind you, pack your things and get out immediately."
Ye Haoxuan's expression turned cold and he said, "If you want me to leave, give me a valid reason."
Dean Huang shouted: "You are operating on patients without authorization just because you are not qualified as a doctor."
Ye Haoxuan shouted: "The doctor is kind-hearted. The injured person's life was hanging by a thread at that time. I am sure to cure him."
"Are you sure?" Dean Huang yelled angrily: "Even if you are 100% sure, it is not your turn to perform this operation. As a little intern, what qualifications do you have to enter the operating room? Get out immediately and don't deal with it.
You are already the most tolerant to me."
Ye Haoxuan smiled coldly, took out the intern doctor sign from his chest, threw it heavily on the ground and shouted: "Doctors are kind-hearted. I practice medicine to save people not for merit, but for a clear conscience. I don't mind staying here in a hospital that is only interested in profit.
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After Ye Haoxuan finished speaking, he strode away.
"You..." The dean was so angry that he was trembling all over.
In the operating room, looking at the injured patient whose indicators were stable on the instruments, Mr. Hua was stunned.
The patient's breathing is steady, his face is rosy, and his life is basically stable.
The patient's legs were fixed with splints. The bones were flat and had obviously been connected. This made Mr. Hua a little surprised. You must know that this was a comminuted fracture.
Moreover, there was no murmur in the patient's breathing. It was obvious that the bone fragments in the lung lobes had been removed. However, Mr. Hua did not know what method Ye Haoxuan used to remove the bone fragments in the lung lobes.
"how's it going?"
Seeing Mr. Hua finish the inspection without saying a word, Feng Zhiyuan's heart tightened.
Hua Lao said: "The patient's condition is basically stable and there should be no serious problems. The intern doctor just now was not simple."
Feng Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief.
Su Zhi asked anxiously: "Then is my son in serious condition? Will there be any sequelae?"
Mr. Hua pondered for a moment and said: "Looking at the various injuries, the treatment was very reasonable, and the techniques were unusual. It shouldn't be anything serious."
"Should?" Su Zhi's expression immediately changed, and she screamed: "What I want is an accurate statement."
Hua Lao said: "The injured person was too seriously injured before, and his condition is ever-changing. It will take a period of observation before we can draw a conclusion."
"Observe? Observe what? We donate tens of millions to the hospital every year, but we are just supporting doctors like you who only work hard. I want the results now."
Su Zhi screamed bitterly.
Hua Lao's face immediately darkened, wondering when he, an orthopedic expert and a powerful figure, had ever been so angry.