world famous doctor

Chapter 326 Let me try
The other family members didn't believe it, and some even rudely stepped forward and grabbed President Wang's clothes and tore them:

"You are the dean, there must be a way, and if you think about it, he is only in his 40s..."

But Dean Wang was helpless, he didn't say anything, he took off his mask, and he was full of apology in his sympathy.

Suddenly a voice rang out from the crowd:
"Let me try."

Everyone turned their heads to look at the place of origin, and it was Zhou Chen who spoke.

He rolled up his cuffs, stepped forward, and said to Dean Wang:

"Dean, the matter is imminent, can you let me try?"

Dean Wang looked at him and asked, "Which hospital are you a doctor?"

Zhou Chen replied: "I am the vice president of the municipal hospital."

A female head nurse at the back took a look at Zhou Chen.

Seeing how young he is, how could he be the dean?
And it's still a municipal hospital?

So, the female head nurse stepped forward very bluntly and said: "Human life is a matter of heaven, what are you kidding?"

Dean Wang weighed the severity of the situation and asked again:

"Then do you have any proof?"

Zhou Chen said: "No."

Speaking of this, how could the dean hand over a dying patient to him?
What's the difference between that and taking human life carelessly?
Besides, if there is any medical accident in this way, it is not his business alone. It will involve the reputation of the entire hospital, and it may ruin his career prospects.

Dean Wang shook his head and silently rejected him.

Zhou Chen became impatient, and added:

"Or I could bring him back to life."

When the head nurse heard this, she immediately became unhappy. Isn't this obviously slapping Dean Wang and the doctors and nurses in the entire hospital in the face?

She said with a strong attitude: "Young man, don't talk nonsense here. Our Dean Wang is the best brain doctor in Jiangzhou City and even the entire region. He can't cure patients. Why do you... "

At the critical moment, Zhou Chen was too lazy to talk to her, so he patted his chest and interrupted her loudly, saying:

"If something goes wrong, I'm responsible."

"Are you responsible? What are you responsible for?"

……

Dean Wang stopped it loudly: "Okay, okay, what time is it now, you still have the mind to quarrel here."

Seeing Zhou Chen's insistence, he turned around and explained to Zhou Chen: "The patient is our patient for one day, one hour, and one minute in our hospital. We should be fully responsible for his life. You don't have any identity to prove yourself." You are a doctor, we cannot hand over the patient to you rashly."

Dean Wang knew in his heart that the person in front of him was a real estate tycoon.

If something goes wrong in his hands, it's hard to explain to the top and the bottom.

What's more, the reporter with long guns and short guns in front of him is really difficult to deal with. He hastily handed over the patient to such a strange young man.

"Stop talking, we won't hand over the patient to you."

After saying that, Dean Wang turned and entered the emergency room.

"Go aside, get in the way here."

The female nurse glared at him fiercely, and closed the door in a jerky manner.

Jiang Bingbing was extremely desperate, she thought about it, if there is no better way, instead of sitting and waiting for death, it is better to take the risk and let Zhou Chen have a try.

Besides, Zhou Chen cured his own abdominal pain before, which proves that he does have some abilities.

In this extremely anxious moment, in fact, Jiang Bingbing himself did not know why he believed in a man who had not known him for a day, maybe this was a woman's sixth sense.

Jiang Bingbing stepped forward and knocked on the glass of the emergency room, pleading loudly: "Dean, let him try."

Dean Wang stood in the emergency room and looked out, shook his head resolutely, and muttered: "Human life is at stake, it's not a joke."

Seeing Jiang Bingbing knocking on the glass window stubbornly, Dean Wang walked out.

Jiang Bingbing said calmly: "Dean Wang, as the patient's daughter, I should have the right to decide who will be the doctor who treats my father, right?"

Dean Wang said sharply: "I just made it very clear that as long as the patient is in our hospital, we must be responsible for his life."

"Okay, leave the hospital now!" Jiang Bingbing understood, she said loudly.

Hearing this, her mother and other relatives and friends all came forward to dissuade her.You said one sentence at a time: "Bingbing, don't be confused, this is a hospital, your father is trying to rescue him..."

Her mother looked coldly at the glass window and muttered to herself:
"Let him go peacefully in the hospital...don't bother..."

Her voice was a little hoarse, and she was basically desperate.

Jiang Bingbing's uncle pulled her, glanced at Zhou Chen sideways, and said, "Bingbing, don't be stupid. Look at this kid. He's dressed in rustic clothes. What kind of medical skills does he know?" Doctors seem to be stronger than him."

"Bingbing, you have to think about it, if you do this, it will probably kill your father."

Everyone was chattering, persuading and accusing.

Jiang Bingbing was still stubborn, and turned to Dean Wang and said, "Yes, I'm leaving the hospital now."

Dean Wang originally wanted to persuade her a few words, but seeing that her attitude with relatives and friends was extremely firm, he didn't say anything more.

He turned his head and waved to the head nurse.

The head nurse brought a few pages of informed consent for discharge.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Bingbing started to sign and signed.

They found a car and took Jiang Wentao, who was in a severe coma, away.

Dean Wang stood at the door of the hospital, watching their leaving figures, and sighed deeply, for the life that was about to be lost, and for his own powerlessness.

In the car, Jiang Bingbing entrusted all her hopes to Zhou Chen. In desperation, she asked this and that: "Zhou Chen, I'm going to fight to the death now. My dad's life is in your hands, you Don't let me down."

"Zhou Chen, how sure are you?"

"My dad won't turn into a vegetable, will he?"

Zhou Chen sat in the car, feeling Jiang Wentao's pulse, with a sad face, and didn't talk to him.

After a while, in order to motivate him, Jiang Bingbing said solemnly: "Zhou Chen, I'm not married yet, if you save my father, I promise to marry you."

These words were like a thousand watts of electricity, making Zhou Chen's whole body numb.

He was even more heartbroken because the person lying in front of him was probably his future father-in-law.

He looked up at Jiang Bingbing and asked, "Did you say that?"

Jiang Bingbing wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, nodded: "I said so."

Zhou Chen took a deep breath, time was running out, and he told the driver, "Master, drive the car to an open place."

They came to an open grassland, and they worked together to lift Jiang Wentao down to sleep on the ground.

Zhou Chen didn't plan to take him home for treatment, the pessimism of those relatives at home would have a great impact on the treatment process.

Jiang Wentao's pulse became weaker and weaker, and sometimes he could barely feel it.

Zhou Chen sat down, abandoned all distracting thoughts, instantly turned on the famous doctor system, scanned him a slice, and in Zhou Chen's mind, the cerebral blood vessels were displayed very clearly, including the internal carotid artery, anterior cerebral artery, recurrent artery, and anterior temporal artery. , lateral lenticulostriate artery...

He gritted his teeth, pressed the heels of his palms and the tips of his elbows on Jiang Wentao's thrombus, and slowly kneaded it in a circular motion.

Jiang Bingbing on the side stared silently with her heart in her throat and her nerves tense.

He comforted Jiang Bingbing and said, "It's okay, don't worry about my wife."

At such a critical moment, he didn't forget to tease her.

(End of this chapter)