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Chapter 252 Song Fuhua who shirks responsibility

Although scolding comes, Tang Zichen also knows that Lu Chen is just joking. After all, compared with hundreds of millions a year, those few buckets of money are not worth mentioning at all.

This guy just gets high out of habit.

"Sister Chen, come with me for a walk. I lost hundreds of millions at once, so I have to go out and relax." Lu Chen sighed and walked outside.

Tang Zichen couldn't help but rolled his eyes behind him and smiled helplessly.

The guy in front of me has done all kinds of earth-shattering things, but he can't change his habit of oral pleasure.

The slander was slanderous, but Tang Zichen still hurriedly chased after him.

The two of them walked together to the downtown area down the mountain, noisily.

I just walked past a large chain supermarket and saw a lot of people gathered around the corner of the building, blocking the road.

These people were all standing on tiptoes, digging in hard, and pointing with their fingers.

A police car and ambulance were parked not far away.

"Something happened!" Lu Chen reacted immediately out of professional sensitivity, something must have happened here.

He barely hesitated and rushed forward subconsciously.

"What are you going to do?" Lu Chen's hand was grabbed by Tang Zichen.

"Someone must have had an accident up front. I'm going to see if there's anything I can do to help." Lu Chen said anxiously.

"Did you make a mistake?" Tang Zichen frowned and said to Lu Chen, "Didn't you see the ambulance nearby? There must be a doctor giving first aid. If you're fine, don't cause trouble for yourself."

Lu Chen shook off Tang Zichen's hand and said quickly: "I am also a doctor. When encountering such a thing, I naturally want to help. How can I be afraid of trouble?"

After he finished speaking, he stepped on the Nine Palace Steps and got directly through the gap between the people.

He looked inside and saw a young man in his early 20s lying on the ground.

Several doctors and nurses gathered around him.

One of them, a middle-aged man wearing rimless glasses, with meticulously styled hair, a fat figure, and a fair face without a beard, was using instruments to check.

This middle-aged man Lu Chen knew was Song Fuhua, the deputy chief physician of the First Affiliated Hospital.

He has a close relationship with Chen Bin and is considered to be the associate of Vice President Chen Yong.

And a woman with heavy makeup was lying on the young man's body, shouting desperately, "Xiaojun, what's wrong with you, why did you just jump off the building?"

"If you are gone, how can I live alone?"

Lu Chen glanced at the young man lying on the ground and saw that his hands and feet were broken, he was vomiting blood, and his face was purple and blue. The situation was not optimistic.

At this time, Tang Zichen also squeezed in from the outside, came to Lu Chen, and said to him: "Can you see what's going on?"

Lu Chen nodded and said to Tang Zichen: "This young man's brain was damaged in many places, his hands and feet were broken, and more than four ribs were broken, one of which was inserted into his lung. The situation is very serious."

"You can tell the injury just by looking at it. Are you kidding me?" Tang Zichen couldn't help but said.

At this time, Song Fuhua finished the examination and said directly: "The brain was damaged in many places, the hands and feet were broken, four ribs were broken, and one of them was inserted into the lung."

"The injured person's condition is very serious and requires immediate surgery. His life is in danger at any time."

Tang Zichen couldn't help but widen his eyes. The other party had been checking with instruments for so long, and the final result was exactly the same as what Lu Chen said.

"Doctor, please save our little gentleman quickly, I beg you." The charming woman said loudly to Song Fuhua with runny nose and tears.

Song Fuhua had no expression on his face, and said slowly as if it was a routine matter: "Let me first of all declare that the patient's current injury is very serious and his life may be in danger at any time."

"No one can guarantee whether he can be saved or how he will be saved."

"You may even die on the way to the hospital, so be mentally prepared."

"I don't care, I don't care." The charming woman didn't care. She pulled Song Fuhua's arm hard and cried loudly: "Doctor, you must save him. There is only one man in our family. If he dies,

I don’t live anymore either.”

Seeing such a rogue woman, Song Fuhua's face suddenly turned pale, and he said in a cold voice: "The injured person jumped from the 6th floor."

"Multiple bones throughout his body were broken, there was congestion in the brain, internal organs were displaced, and his lungs were seriously injured. It was a medical miracle that he did not die on the spot."

"To tell you the truth, even if a god comes, there is no guarantee that such an injury can be cured 100%."

"Even if he is saved, he will most likely remain in a vegetative state for the rest of his life."

"You have to think clearly. If you let us rescue you, you will sign a surgical responsibility letter and voluntarily bear the risks."

"If we are not allowed to save him, we will turn back now."

"Don't end up in a situation where we fail to save him and you come to our hospital to cause trouble again."

The charming woman was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer the question.

Lu Chen couldn't help but frown slightly. The injured were in such serious condition. Song Fuhua was not thinking about how to save the people, but instead wanted to clear the relationship first.

At this time, the woman was completely helpless and could only nod her head in agreement: "Okay, okay, doctor, whatever you say will be whatever you say, please hurry up and treat our little Jun."

"Please, this is the only man in our family. If he dies, I will go with him."

After hearing the charming woman's promise to Song Fuhua, she nodded and said to the other nurses: "Get the person into the car and let's go."

"Wait a minute." The situation was critical, and Lu Chen didn't care about anything else and said directly: "The injured person is seriously injured now and cannot be moved casually."

"First aid treatment must be carried out on site, and the injury can only be sent to the hospital after the injury is slightly stabilized."

"Otherwise, the injured person may die on the way to the hospital."

"I can treat this injury."

Everyone present followed the voice and looked at Lu Chen.

Tang Zichen sighed helplessly, this guy liked to talk too much and only caused trouble for himself.

"Oh, who do I think I am? Isn't this our miracle doctor from Mainland China?" Song Fuhua stood up, adjusted his glasses, and said to Lu Chen with a playful expression: "I have been engaged in surgery and emergency care for nearly 20 years.

I don’t dare to start treatment rashly.”

"You, a novice who has been practicing medicine for less than half a year, actually say that you can cure me. Are you kidding me?"

Everyone present pointed at Lu Chen.

"Hey, doctors who have been in emergency medicine for more than ten years don't dare to save me. Why are you, a young man, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf here?"

"That's right, today's young people are too impetuous and don't even consider their own strength."

When the charming woman heard Lu Chen's words, she had a glimmer of hope.

But seeing Lu Chen so young, he suddenly looked disappointed.

She couldn't help but scolded: "You are a novice doctor, why are you here to cause trouble?"

"Get out of here!"


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