After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he hurried to Jiangnan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital with the two of them.
In the special care ward of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, more than a dozen doctors in white coats were crowding in front of the bed. Lying on the bed was a man with mutilated flesh and blood. It was none other than Zhu Yucheng, the leader of Jiangnan City.
Today, he came back from a meeting in the provincial capital. As he was about to enter the city, an extremely serious traffic accident suddenly occurred, causing him to be seriously injured.
At this moment, his left arm was broken, the femoral bone of his right leg was comminutedly fractured, the calf bone was broken in many places, and a seven to eight centimeter long wound was scratched on his left cheek by a hard object. The wound was turned out and looked very hideous and terrifying.
Although these injuries were not fatal, they were very serious. Especially for him, they were extremely bad.
According to the current examination results, his right leg must be amputated, but once he loses a leg, he will inevitably retreat from his position as the leader of Jiangnan City.
Moreover, tomorrow is the day when Jiangnan City will re-select the city head. At this time, the situation is really bad, and there is not much time to deal with it.
He is just 40 years old this year, he is young and promising, and he is in his prime. He wants to make great achievements and start a career of his own, so he cannot accept the results in front of him no matter what.
"Based on my many years of experience, the right leg must be amputated now, otherwise the patient's life will be endangered if it is delayed."
The speaker was a middle-aged doctor in his 40s. He was Bai Zetao, the vice president of Jiangnan People's Hospital. He was known as a knife in surgery.
When Zhu Yucheng had an accident this time, although he was treated at the Jiangnan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital first, he was also called in as a surgeon.
Xie Donglin said: "This is absolutely not possible. Amputation is of great significance to Mayor Zhu. We must not take this road unless we have to."
"It is a last resort. Isn't it already a last resort? If the limb is not amputated, it will easily lead to other pathological changes. By then, even one's life will not be saved."
Bai Zetao sneered: "Xie Donglin, do you still want to flatter me at this time? I tell you, no matter whether this leg is amputated or not, Mr. Zhu will never be able to continue to serve as the city leader with his current injury."
Xie Donglin is a Chinese medicine doctor, while Bai Zetao is a Western medicine doctor. The relationship between the two people is not good to begin with.
Moreover, someone had already said hello to him before he came. As long as Zhu Yucheng stepped down from his position at the head of the city, he could go one step further and become the director of the People's Hospital.
There were reasons, background, and Zhu Yucheng's current injury, so he strongly advocated amputation.
Once Zhu Yucheng's right leg is cut off, he will be destined to be ordinary in this life, and he will become prosperous.
Xie Donglin said: "Bai Zetao, what are you talking about? I consider the problem completely from the perspective of a doctor. What does it have to do with flattery?
Besides, Mayor Zhu is young and promising, and having him continue to serve as mayor will definitely be a great blessing to us people in Jiangnan."
Bai Zetao curled his lips: "It's useless to talk so much. If you have the ability, you can cure Mr. Zhu's injury."
In his heart, he had already determined that Zhu Yucheng would definitely step down from the position of the city leader, so he stopped calling him the city capital and directly called him Mr. Zhu.
Zhu Yucheng was lying on the bed, his face ashen, listening to the two people arguing but never speaking.
Xie Donglin said: "I admit that the doctors in our hospital cannot cure Zhu Shishou's injuries, but I have invited experts and they will be there soon. They will definitely be able to cure Zhu Shishou's injuries."
"Immediately? Let me tell you, this kind of injury can't wait any longer and must be operated on as soon as possible.
And let me tell you, with such a serious injury, even if you invite gods, you can’t cure it.”
Bai Zetao still strongly advocated surgery. Once Zhu Yucheng amputated his leg, he would already have the position of dean.
"Really? Gods can't cure it, but I can cure this disease!"
As soon as the door opened, Ye Bufan walked in from the outside with Cao Xinghua and Lu Qingzhi.
Outside, he had already used his spiritual consciousness to scan Zhu Yucheng's injuries. Although it was very serious, he could cure it himself.
Bai Zetao glanced back at Ye Bufan, a flash of disdain immediately flashed in his eyes, "You are so brazen, Xie Donglin, is this the expert you invited?"
"Dean Ye, you are here!"
Xie Donglin was overjoyed to see Ye Bufan and hurriedly introduced to Zhu Yucheng on the bed, "This is Dr. Ye Bufan, the famous director of our Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.
Even though he is young, he has great medical skills, and he will definitely be able to cure your injuries."
Before Zhu Yucheng could speak, Bai Zetao curled his lips again and said, "To please the public, if you bring such a young man here, you won't be counting on Cao Xinghua and Lu Qingzhi in the end.
Let me tell you, the injured person's right leg has a comminuted fracture. This kind of injury cannot be cured even by Cao Xinghua himself.
Lu Qingzhi, let’s not talk about it. He has been holding it in at home for three years, and it’s hard to say whether he will be cured or not.”
Cao Xinghua knew Bai Zetao and was very disgusted with him, and said: "You are right, there is nothing I can do about this kind of comminuted fracture, but it is my senior brother who is treating the disease today, and Lao Lu and I are just here to learn."
Bai Zetao smiled disdainfully and said with a mocking look on his face: "You people are really mentally ill. I told you that even gods can't cure this kind of injury, let alone such a young man.
I see that you are not trying to cure the disease, but are simply making fun of Mr. Zhu’s life.”
Xie Donglin said to Ye Bufan: "Dean Ye, what do you think?"
Ye Bufan stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, and after confirming the condition of the injury again, he said: "Although it is a bit troublesome, it is not serious and can be cured."
A flash of light flashed in Zhu Yucheng's eyes and he asked: "Young man, is there really no need for amputation?"
"Of course not." Ye Bufan said, "Not only can I reattach your injured leg, but I can also quickly restore your ability to move without affecting any activities tomorrow."
"This...how is this possible?"
Zhu Yucheng originally had a glimmer of hope, but after hearing what Ye Bufan said, he suddenly felt like he had encountered a charlatan.
It would be great to be able to save this leg based on my injury. How could it not affect tomorrow's activities?
"What a joke!"
Bai Zetao has just studied the examination results in detail and concluded that there is no hope of curing this comminuted fracture.
He said sarcastically: "I really don't know who gave you the courage to say such things. Do you think that Mr. Zhu can't be the leader of the city, so you can tease him at will?"
Cao Xinghua glared and said angrily: "What are you talking about? My senior brother said it can be cured if it can be cured. There is no need to lie."
Bai Zetao said: "Old man Cao, you dare to say anything. Let me tell you, he can cure Mr. Zhu today. I, the vice president, will stop doing it immediately and go home to take care of the child."
Ye Bufan glanced at him and said, "Did you say this? Don't regret it then."
"I, Bai, always keep my word and never go back on my words." Bai Zetao glanced at Zhu Yucheng and said, "Mr. Zhu, you have to think carefully. If you believe me, do the amputation as soon as possible.
Although you won’t be able to become the market leader this way, you can at least save your life. If you really believe these scammers, you may not be able to save your life by then.”
