My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 964: Chapter 948: He Goes to Ask for Help Chapter 964: Chapter 948: He Goes to Ask for Help The woman didn’t know what those nurses had said anymore; she had been mad with anger, how could she remember anything?

Director Zhu immediately had the nurses who were present at the time come in.

After the nurses came in, they recounted the situation exactly as it had happened, all with consistent accounts, and their statements were completely in accordance with the regulations, hardly differing from what Director Zhu had said earlier.

“I’m telling you now why we won’t change the time of the surgery,” Director Zhu said.

It wasn’t just that Director Zhu wanted to kick her out—he was practically ready to throw a chair back at her.

“Both surgeries were of high intensity.

Conservatively estimating, each would need ten hours, which adds up to nearly twenty hours.

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Our doctors would be standing without eating or drinking.”

“Even if the previous surgery ended earlier, our medical staff would be in a state of high mental concentration.

The meticulous preparations before the surgery would also leave them extremely fatigued.

Do they not need rest?

Do they not need to eat?”

Director Zhu sneered, “Scheduled earlier?

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If you say it’s earlier, it should be earlier?

Do you think the hospital is owned by your family?

Does our hospital not have other patients?

Are we just waiting on you?

Have you rented the entire hospital, or have you hired our doctors?

I finally understand why no one wanted to take you in at first.”

“It wasn’t because of the leg injury, but because family members like you have no common sense and are unreasonable.

I truly regret taking you in initially.”

“Now, our hospital cannot afford to keep such patients.

Please transfer to another hospital.

As for the hospitalization fees, rest assured, we will refund you in full.”

This kind of patient wasn’t just an elder; they were like a lord, someone their service couldn’t possibly accommodate.

It was best for them to find a hospital that could serve them.

Upon hearing this, the woman became anxious.

They knew very well how many hospitals they had visited, and if they had to move from here, where could they find another hospital, another doctor?

Apart from Dr.

Tang, there was no one else who could perform this surgery.

Even if there was, where would they have the time to find them now?

They were still trying to take someone’s life; they had nearly killed a man with a smashing blow.

Although the doctor was unharmed, they had injured her husband.

They should try and see if the doctor would still perform surgery on their family members—a surgery that required standing for over ten hours.

Could that doctor really not worry about her husband and stay focused for more than ten hours?

“Come with us,” the officers said as they stood up.

The police officers took out handcuffs from their possessions to place on the woman, intending to arrest her for deliberately assaulting and injuring an innocent doctor with no justification.

It was no small crime—if the victim insisted on pressing charges, it was likely that she would face several years in prison.

Moreover, the victim’s lawyer was still present, which meant the lawsuit was settled.

“I don’t want to go, no,” the woman began to feel fear and cried out repeatedly.

She didn’t want to go; her daughter was still in the hospital in need of life-saving help.

“You have to go, whether you like it or not,” said the officer as he handcuffed the woman.

“You smashed someone for no reason at all.

What gave you the right?” Did she really think the person she had hit had no temper?

That large company across the street belonged to them.

They had both wealth and power.

What gave her the right to strike them, to assault their doctors?

It was an utterly abhorrent act.

Did she really think life was just a game?

The woman was taken away, sobbing and wailing.

As for the man, although he had not struck anyone, he too was arrested as an accomplice.

Of course, the incident caused a serious sequence of reactions.

After the police took the people away, the hospital held several meetings.

But the current problem was this:

“Director, do we still save the patient?” a nurse asked Director Zhu in a low voice.

If we really move them out, one could smell the decay near the leg, and without surgery, it’s not just the leg in danger, but his life was at stake as well.

And to be honest, even if we were to discharge them to another hospital, I’m afraid no other hospital would dare to take such a severe case, simply because no other hospital’s director has the courage to take such a serious patient, and what they relied on was none other than Dr.

Tang.

But the trouble, as it happened, involved Dr.

Tang herself.

Whether Dr.

Tang would save the patient was really hard to say.

Anyway, if it were her, she would absolutely refuse to do the surgery.

Director Zhu leaned back in his chair, feeling powerless.

Everything he had said in front of the police was angry words; he wouldn’t really send people away at a time like this.

It wasn’t about sending people off—it was a matter of life and death.

Indeed, the patient’s family were not nice people, but the patient was innocent.

They weren’t from some other place that could push people out without care; this was a hospital, a place for healing and saving lives.

Whether it was because of their duty or out of humanitarianism, they had to save this person.

Moreover, if they were to dump the patient only for him to be rejected elsewhere and end up back at their hospital, what would that be if not redundancy?

“Alright,” Director Zhu said, grinding his teeth, “I will go talk to her and see if she’s still willing to do the surgery?”

Actually, while Director Zhu said this, he truly had no assurance in his heart.

Dr.

Tang Yuxin was too unpredictable and difficult to handle.

He now feared not only the possibility of being rebuffed but also dreaded hearing Dr.

Tang Yuxin’s potential response of, “I quit.” And if she decided to strike, what would they do?

If the chair had hit Dr.

Tang Yuxin, it might have been better, but why did it have to hit Gu Ning?

Although it wasn’t Dr.

Tang Yuxin herself who was injured, injuring Gu Ning made it even harder for her to bear, and it made her even more unable to accept it, naturally exacerbating her irritability.

Dr.

Tang Yuxin was famously tricky to deal with, and this time was no exception.

He worried that if he went over, he might end up on the receiving end of a thrown chair.

When the others heard what Director Zhu said, they all gave him a look that said, “Take care of yourself.”

Director Zhu stood up, hesitant for a moment but ultimately walked out with a somber expression.

It felt rather like the desolate atmosphere of a cold, easy river, a warrior departing never to return.

There was a sense of bleakness to it.

The others saluted him as if they were watching him walk to the guillotine.

Wasn’t this just like heading to the guillotine?