In a high-end ward of a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, more than a dozen doctors are surrounding a bed.
And lying on the hospital bed was a middle-aged man covered in blood. This man was Yang Chengwu, the governor of Bincheng.
He was returning from the provincial capital, and as soon as he got off the highway, he collided with a large truck, causing very serious injuries.
At this time, he had multiple fractures all over his body, some of which were shattered, and there were also some horrific wounds on his body. Now that the red flesh and blood could be seen inside.
Although these injuries were not enough to cost him his life, the accumulation of so many injuries would definitely be terrifying.
Especially for the injuries on his legs, the attending doctor has already issued a diagnosis that amputation is necessary. In other words, he will lose a leg. If that happens, he will no longer be able to continue to be the governor of Bincheng.
And tomorrow is the day to re-select the governor of Bincheng. He was originally re-elected, but after this incident, it is a bit difficult to be re-elected.
Yang Chengwu was only about forty years old. It was when he showed his ambitions that something like this happened, so he could not accept the result before him.
"According to the patient's condition, the limb must be amputated, otherwise the patient's life will be in danger."
The person who finished speaking was a middle-aged surgeon in his forties or fifties, who was invited from Bincheng Third Hospital and was the vice president there, Ke Jinming.
Sun Qianjin hurriedly said: "This is not possible. Amputation does not mean much to Governor Yang. We will not choose this option until the end. This is why he was sent to our Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital."
"Dean Sun, isn't it the last moment now?
If the limb is not amputated, it is likely to cause other pathological changes. Governor Yang may not even be able to save his life by then, and none of us will be able to bear this responsibility."
Ke Jinming sneered, "Don't think I don't know what you think. You are still trying to flatter Governor Yang, but it's no use now. With Governor Yang's current situation, even if his feet are saved, he Governor
I can’t keep my position.”
Sun Qianjin is the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, while Ke Jinming is the director of the Western Medicine Hospital. The two of them are always competing against each other, so naturally neither side is willing to be outdone at this time.
Moreover, someone has already told him that as long as Yang Chengwu steps down from the position of governor, he can become the official director of Bincheng No. 3 Hospital instead of the deputy director.
In order to become the dean, coupled with Yang Chengwu's current situation, amputation is defensible, so he is the one who strongly recommends amputation.
Once Mr. Yang Chengwu loses his foot, his life will be over. He will not be able to be re-elected as governor, and he will also prosper.
Sun Qianjin said without any sign of weakness: "Ke Jinming, what are you saying? I am speaking from the perspective of a doctor. What does this have to do with flattery or not?
Besides, I have never flattered Governor Yang."
"Besides, Governor Yang has become the leader of our Bincheng, which has made our Bincheng prosperous. If he continues to be re-elected as the governor of Bincheng, it will definitely be a good thing for our Bincheng."
Ke Jinming snorted coldly and said: "What's the use of talking about this now? If you have the ability, cure his disease and I promise not to say anything."
In his opinion, it is impossible for Yang Chengwu to continue to serve as the governor of Bincheng, so he said this. Yang Chengwu was lying on the hospital bed, his face was very ugly at this time, and he heard the argument between the two and did not speak.
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At this time, Sun Qianjin said: "I admit that our traditional Chinese medicine hospital cannot cure Governor Yang's injury, but I have invited an expert to come over, and he will be here soon. I think he can cure Governor Yang's injury, and also...
It can make him feel better quickly.”
"Haha, Sun Qianjin, are you kidding me? Let me tell you, your method of delaying time is very poor. Now Mr. Yang must undergo surgery immediately and amputate his leg immediately!"
At this moment, Ke Jinming still wanted to have his leg amputated upon seeing this, and he also had to undergo surgery immediately.
As long as Yang Chengwu's limbs are amputated, he will be able to get promoted and make a fortune, and successfully take the position of dean.
"Is that so?
No one can cure it?”
At this moment, the ward door was pushed open, and Zhang Xiaotian walked in with Xue Dingkun and Zhu Zian.
Outside, he had already used his spiritual consciousness to observe Yang Chengwu's injuries, and found that they were indeed very serious.
But it did not reach the point where it could not be cured. Ke Jinming looked at Zhang Xiaotian and others coming in, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, and said contemptuously: "Sun Qianjin, is this the expert you invited?
You are really talking arrogantly, but you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense, I think you all know this."
At this time, Sun Qianjin ignored Ke Jinming and said, "Dean Zhang, you are here."
He was naturally very happy to see Zhang Xiaotian arriving. He had already seen Zhang Xiaotian's medical skills, so naturally he had nothing to say.
In his heart, there is no disease that Zhang Xiaotian cannot cure.
At this time, Sun Qianjin hurriedly explained to Yang Chengwu who was on the hospital bed: "Governor Yang, this is Mr. Zhang Xiaotian from Jishi Hall, and he is also the honorary president of our Chinese medicine clinic. Don't look at his young age and his poor medical skills.
I think it’s very high and it will definitely cure your disease.”
Before Yang Chengwu could speak on the hospital bed, Ke Jinming snorted coldly and said: "You are not overestimating your own capabilities. Do you think just inviting a young man to come here can cure Mr. Yang's illness?
In the end, we will probably have to count on Xue Yixian and Zhu Zian."
"Boy, I will tell you Mr. Yang's condition right now. His right leg has been comminutedly fractured. There is no other option except amputation. Even if Xue Dingkun and Zhu Zian work together, they cannot cure this leg.
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Xue Dingkun naturally knew this Ke Jinming, but he did not have a good impression of this kind of person and was very disgusted, so he said: "You are right, I really can't cure this kind of comminuted fracture, but what I want to tell you is,
My senior brother can do things that I can't do. I'm not here to treat illnesses, I'm here to learn from my senior brother."
After hearing this, Ke Jinming immediately sneered: "Old man Xue, are you confused? What did you say just now that you actually said he was your senior brother?
Also, let me tell you, Governor Yang’s leg has been comminuted and fractured. It is impossible for anyone to cure it. Even if this young man has some medical skills, it will still be in vain. I think you are not here to cure the disease, but to treat Governor Yang.
If you are a guinea pig, if Governor Yang has some shortcomings, can you bear the responsibility?"
Zhang Xiaotian ignored Ke Jinming at all and directly took Yang Chengwu's pulse. After almost two minutes, he spoke.
"Although Governor Yang's illness is serious and treatment is a bit troublesome, it is not impossible."
After hearing this, Yang Chengwu's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked: "Little brother, do you really have a way to cure it?
No need for amputation?”
"That's natural!"
Zhang Xiaotian nodded and said, "I can not only heal your legs, but also restore you to your previous condition without affecting your activities tomorrow."
"What did you say! Little brother, is this true?"
When Yang Chengwu heard this, he was immediately shocked, his face full of disbelief.
Yang Chengwu originally had no hope for his right leg, but after hearing Zhang Xiaotian's words, he regained hope.
But after hearing Zhang Xiaotian's words, his reason told him that this was simply impossible.