Chapter two hundred and forty fourth surgery failure
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"Doctor Cheng, Watanabe-kun!"
Kuwata Cixiong hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "How is the situation?"
"Mr. Sangtian, I'm sorry, we have tried our best." Cheng Jianxun sighed helplessly.
"Watanabe-kun?"
Kuwata Cixiong felt that his head suddenly exploded. He couldn't believe it. He looked at Watanabe Kazuki and asked again: "Was the operation a success?"
"Kangtian-kun, I'm sorry, Dr. Cheng really tried his best." Watanabe Kazuki said slowly, he was really helpless about this result.
"Baga!"
Sangtian Cixiong cursed angrily and looked at Lin Yuan with red eyes: "Dr. Lin, what do you mean, I humbly agreed to all your conditions, and in exchange for this result?"
"Mr. Sangtian, I just want to say I'm sorry. I have tried my best, but the patient's condition is beyond our expectation..." Lin Yuan also sighed deeply. The operation failed.
In fact, it was the outcome he least wanted to face.
At first, Lin Yuan was unwilling to take action. On the one hand, it was because of the conflict with Kuwada Goro, and on the other hand, he was afraid that the operation would fail. After all, Kuwata Goro was involved in the matter. If he interfered, the consequences of the operation failure would be greater than others.
Unfortunately, things didn't work out as he wished, so he finally decided to take action, but the operation failed.
"I'm sorry. Can I exchange my apology for my grandfather's life?"
Kuwada Goro's eyes were also red, staring at Lin Yuan and wishing to eat Lin Yuan alive. The father and son endured their anger, and he was even kicked by Wang Zhanjun in order to make Kuwata Masao recover, but he did not expect that the final result would be like this.
"Mr. Sangtian, Dr. Lin has tried his best. If it weren't for Dr. Lin, this operation would have ended two hours ago." Cheng Jianxun said: "The reason why the operation failed is because Mr. Sangtian's physical condition is too poor.
, we also underestimated the condition before..."
"I don't want to hear any explanation." Kuwata Cixiong waved his hand fiercely: "Lin Yuan, what do you tell me? I have been struggling with my unwillingness to undergo surgery and have delayed it until now. Why?"
"As a doctor, I understand your mood very well." Lin Yuan said lightly: "And I am also very sorry, but I have to say that even doctors cannot cure all diseases. In fact, you should have been prepared for such a result.
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"bump!"
Kuwada Cixiong kicked the door of the operating room fiercely and roared: "Get ready, if it is for this preparation, what do I ask you to do, what do I do if I swallow my anger, this matter will not just be forgotten."
"Mr. Kuwata!"
Lin Yuan's voice suddenly rose: "Don't forget what you said before you invited me here. No matter what the result of the operation is, you are very grateful. It is precisely because of this that I came."
"ha!"
Kuwata Cixiong laughed angrily: "The operation failed and my father died on the operating table. I am still grateful to you. I tell you that I will pursue the responsibility for this incident and I will protest to the consulate. This is
Murder, you committed murder because you had a conflict with my son..."
Lin Yuan opened his mouth, but remained silent in the end. At this time, he and Kuwata Cixiong actually had nothing to talk about. Kuwata Masohiro passed away and the operation failed. This was the worst result. He and the Kuwada family of Weileng Group
There is no room for return.
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When Lin Yuan returned to the hotel, it was already nine o'clock in the morning. After several hours of surgery, he was very tired, but he was not sleepy for the time being. It must be said that the failure of Kuwata Shogo's surgery this time made him a little passive.
"Dr. Lin!"
As soon as Lin Yuan sat down on the sofa in the room, the door was pushed open and Zhai Songming stepped in.
"Doctor Zhai, please take a seat." Lin Yuan forced out a smile and greeted with a smile.
Zhai Songming sat down opposite Lin Yuan and said slowly: "I have heard about the matter. Kuwada Masago's operation failed, and Kuwada Cixiong is very angry."
"This is to be expected." Lin Yuan said with a bitter smile: "It made the doctors in Shazhou Province laugh. I, Lin Yuan, have a big arrogance and it is difficult to hire. In the end, I was invited, but the operation failed, haha."
"You don't have to belittle yourself." Zhai Songming comforted: "I basically understand the situation and it has nothing to do with you. The situation of Kuwada Zhengwu is complicated. Let alone you, even if it were another person, the result would still be the same. If I had known earlier
In this case, I shouldn't advise you to take action."
"You also have good intentions." Lin Yuan said with a smile: "And I am also a little overconfident. How can I say what happened this time is not a bad thing."
"That's good if you think so. I'm afraid you won't be able to think about it." Zhai Songming stood up, patted Lin Yuan's shoulder and said, "You've been tired for the whole night too. Go get some sleep and I won't disturb you."
As he spoke, Zhai Songming walked out of Lin Yuan's room. Zhai Songming was really surprised that Sangtian Zhengwu's operation failed this time. The reason why he persuaded Lin Yuan was that he felt that Sangtian Zhengwu's situation was different from Dang Xuelin's.
The situation was similar. Lin Yuan had a high chance of success if he took action, but he never thought that the worst result would happen.
Although this result was expected, when it came time to face it, Zhai Songming still felt a little guilty. If it weren't for his persuasion, Lin Yuan might not have participated at all.
After several hours of surgery, Lin Yuan was indeed very tired, and he fell asleep unknowingly while lying on the sofa.
Less than two hours after Kuwata Shogo's operation ended, some foreign news media began to report on it.
"Chinese doctors discriminate against foreign guests, inside story of treatment at Shazhou Provincial Hospital..."
"Jiangzhou Xinyuan Charity Foundation is suspected of murder..."
"As a doctor, he has ulterior motives. Because he has a grudge against the patient's family, he secretly takes action during the operation..."
News like this suddenly spread overwhelmingly, and some domestic newspapers even followed suit. In just a few hours, the situation of Lin Yuan's treatment of Kuwata Shogo was widely spread.
Hongwei Hotel, Lin Yuan opened his eyes. It was already past four in the afternoon. When he moved, he felt a thin blanket covering his body.
Opening his eyes, Song Xiaomeng was sitting on the sofa opposite him, holding his chin with both hands, looking at him motionless. Seeing Lin Yuan's eyes open, Song Xiaomeng subconsciously flashed a trace of panic in her eyes.
"What are you looking at? I'm drooling?" Lin Yuan touched the corner of his mouth and found that there was no drool, and then slowly sat up.
"Why don't you go to bed and sleep?" Song Xiaomeng stood up, helped Lin Yuan put away the blanket and said, "Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."
"Don't tell me, I'm really hungry." Lin Yuan smiled slightly and stretched.
"Just wait, I'll bring you some food." Song Xiaomeng greeted Lin Yuan and went out to get Lin Yuan food.
After Song Xiaomeng left, Lin Yuan went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then turned on his cell phone. During the operation, his cell phone was turned off and he forgot to turn it on when he came back.
As soon as the phone was turned on, a lot of messages popped up on it, including several missed calls and dozens of unread messages. The phone kept ringing for a while.
Lin Yuan looked through the missed calls and found that there were calls from Jin Wuhui, Zhao Jilong and Jiang Minghui, Tian Yuanbo and Xie Zhikun, and even missed calls from Song Fangcheng.
Opening the message, there was more information. Zhao Jilong, Jin Wuhui and others all sent messages, asking Lin Yuan about Kuangtian Zhengwu.
Xie Zhikun also sent a message, which read: Don't think too much, rest peacefully, justice will prevail in people's hearts.
Tian Yuan'er's message is: have a good rest and don't think about anything else. Things will always be solved.
Lin Ke'er also sent a message asking what happened to Lin Yuan. At the same time, Xu Wenbin, Tang Zongyuan, etc., everyone who had a similar relationship with Lin Yuan and knew about this incident also sent messages asking.
Just after reading the message, Lin Yuan's cell phone rang. The caller ID was Tian Yuanbo. Lin Yuan pressed the answer button and said: "Hello, Mr. Tian."
"How was your rest?" Tian Yuanbo asked with a smile.
"Fortunately, I just opened my eyes." Lin Yuan said with a smile.
"It sounds like you're in good condition, so I'm relieved. Don't think too much about it. Let's have dinner together later."
"Okay, then I'll wait for you at Hongwei Hotel." Lin Yuan responded with a smile.
After hanging up Tian Yuanbo's call, before Lin Yuan put down the phone in his hand, the phone rang again. The caller ID was Dang Shaobo, and Lin Yuan hurriedly picked up the call.
"Hey, Brother Dang."
"Lin Yuan, what's going on in Shazhou? Why are you so reckless? You know you have a conflict with Kuwada Goro, but you still take action to treat Kuwata Shogo." Dang Shaobo asked with concern.
"Do you think that even if I don't take action, it won't be my fault if Kuwata Shogo's surgery fails?" Lin Yuan asked with a smile.
"Having said that, by doing this, you are stuffed into the bellows. At this time, public opinion is flying all over the sky." Dang Shaobo said.
"There is nothing we can do about it. We have to face it." Lin Yuan chuckled.
"You..." Dang Shaobo said with a bitter smile: "I originally planned to comfort you, but I didn't expect that you would actually comfort me. As long as you can think openly, that's fine."
After chatting with Dang Shaobo for a few words and hanging up the phone, Lin Yuan received another call on his cell phone. This time the caller was Song Fangcheng.
Lin Yuan hurriedly picked up the phone: "Hello, Uncle Song."
"Xiao Lin, why is the phone always turned off?" Song Fangcheng's tone was very good.
"I'm tired. I just woke up and forgot to turn on my phone, which makes you worried." Lin Yuan said.
"Take a good rest when you are tired. I already know the things. Don't feel any pressure or have any baggage. I have written down what happened this time. Don't worry, as long as I am here, I won't let Wei Leng Group do anything to you.
"Song Fangcheng comforted gently.
"Uncle Song, I can rest easy now." Lin Yuan also joked with a smile.
"You kid." Song Fangcheng scolded with a smile, "Okay, let's not talk anymore. When did we go back to Jiangzhou and come to my house for dinner? You haven't been to my house for so long. Let Xiaomeng take you with me then."