City: I turned out to be a villain

Chapter 215 Dr. Li

Another person carefully pulled the middle-aged director aside.

"Director Zhou, can we still be saved like this?"

"It's ridiculous. The patients are all here. Anyway, come up with a plan immediately. We will do our best to rescue them." Director Zhou said a little loudly.

The people next to him didn't say much after hearing the words.

"You just need to come up with a plan, try your best to connect the broken parts of his body, prepare blood bags and supplementary medicine." Zhang Xingyuan said.

"Okay, okay, let's get ready right away." Director Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and immediately made arrangements.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the person in front of him is only hanging on his breath, and the death rate will definitely exceed [-]% if the operation is performed.

"Arrange surgery." At this moment, Zhang Xingyuan's voice came again.

"Okay, huh? What? Mr. Zhang." An embarrassing expression appeared on the director's face.

"Don't worry, I'll take responsibility if something goes wrong."

"Director!" At this moment, a little nurse came over with Zhang Qing's ID card.

"The Zhang family? How did this happen?" Director Zhou suddenly felt that one head was two big.

"I said I'm responsible for what happened, and don't tell the Zhang family about this matter yet." Zhang Xingyuan said with some displeasure.

Director Zhou seemed to have heard Zhang Xingyuan's displeasure, and without hesitation, he immediately arranged for someone to carry Zhang Qing into the operating room, and Zhang Xingyuan followed immediately.

The doctor next to him frowned slightly, but he didn't say much after thinking about how the director knelt and licked before.

"The operation begins. Next, the chest cavity needs to be opened to reattach the patient's broken bones, and the displaced organs should be put back in place." The doctor above said skillfully.

Zhang Xingyuan stood aside and watched, he knew that it was not the time to make a move by himself.

It can be seen that the blood is constantly oozing out, and the doctor's face has also become extremely serious. One blood bag after another has been used. It is no exaggeration to say that these blood bags are enough to replace Zhang Qing's blood by half.

There was a constant buzz outside the emergency room, preparing everything needed. At this time, two nurses were standing at the door waiting for dispatch.

"It's good to have money. I heard no. The one inside was not much better than the corpse when he came in, and he still insists on surgery."

"Then there is money there. I heard that the boss came with a background. Otherwise, who would be willing to take over this matter."

"Do you think this person has a chance to be saved?"

"How is that possible? You are also a medical student. It is a miracle that you can enter the operating room alive. Are you still alive?"

"That's right." The two said without saying a word at the door.

Zhang Wanjun, who was on the side of the corridor, was ignored. The nurse's words had reached his ears just now when his cultivation was restored, and the hope in his heart was greatly reduced.

"Little Qingzi, hold on." He thought in his heart that the expression on his face didn't change, but his palms were already tightly clenched.

"Dididi!" At this moment, the lights in the emergency room suddenly turned blood red, which is a sign that only appears in an emergency.

In an instant, the nurses and doctors outside became busy.

At this time in the operating room, Zhang Qing's body was almost cleaned up, and the five internal organs had returned to their original positions, but the surrounding machines began to make hurried sounds.

"Blood oxygen levels drop."

"Heart rate drops."

"The patient's weak consciousness has the risk of unconsciousness." One report after another immediately said it.

"Look for bleeding spots." He said immediately.

"no!"

The people around were a little flustered, and even the doctor who performed the surgery had a serious face and cold sweat dripping down his face.

"We're opening it to quickly find the problem!" The doctor said immediately.

"No need!" At this moment Zhang Xingyuan's voice came out.

"What did you say?" The doctor looked at Zhang Xingyuan.

"Leave it to me." Zhang Xingyuan said, he naturally knew that the power Zhang Wanjun left in Zhang Qing's body just now had completely dissipated, which was also the reason for his sudden critical illness.

He walked forward, but at this time the doctor who performed the surgery was standing in front: "Are you a doctor?" He said suspiciously.

"No! Don't worry, just leave the next thing to me, and you don't have to bear any responsibility." Zhang Xingyuan explained again.

The doctors and nurses next to him breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words. They knew that this person's identity was a bit special, and now that they had no responsibility, they naturally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Doctor Li, let's go out." The nurse next to him pulled the surgeon.

"I must be responsible for my patients." He looked at the person next to him and said firmly.

"Prepare for the second operation!" Then he said in an orderly manner.

"Doctor Li, you also saw that the patient was already dying when he came." The nurse beside him persuaded in a low voice.

"I only know that our operation was successful, and this patient has hope to survive." He looked at several people firmly and said.

Looking at the doctor, Zhang Xingyuan couldn't help giving him a high look. He originally thought that the doctor was afraid of taking responsibility due to pressure, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Zhang Xingyuan looked at the violently shaking heart rate monitor, and at this time some straight lines had begun to appear on that line.

"No!" Doctor Li's attitude seemed very firm.

"Crack!" A few nurses next to him saw Zhang Xingyuan standing in front of him, supporting Dr. Li.

"Take him out, he just wakes up after passing out for a while." Zhang Xingyuan said.

"Ah! Hmm!" The nurse next to her was a little dazed but immediately realized that several of them led Dr. Li out.

Soon only Zhang Xingyuan and Zhang Qing were left in the emergency room.

Zhang Xingyuan took out the silver needle that the dean had asked for before.

The strength in his body was slowly poured into the silver needle.

Zhang Xingyuan frowned slightly, and he could feel some obvious resistance when he injected energy.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a strong resistance to injecting my own strength into the silver needle. It was more difficult than I imagined."

Immediately afterwards, his hands moved quickly, and the silver needles were quickly inserted into Zhang Qing's body in a special arrangement.

"Dididi!" The ear-piercing voice kept making sharp sounds.

It has been displayed as a straight line on the heart rate monitor.

Zhang Xingyuan's face became more and more ugly.

"Hold on, hold on!" His hands moved faster, and it could be seen that when his last needle landed on Zhang Qing's dantian, there seemed to be some special connection between these needles.

You can vaguely see a faint cyan flickering continuously.

Zhang Xingyuan's palm didn't get off the needle, and his energy continued to inject.

(End of this chapter)