Chapter 61 Notification of Critical Illness!
Chapter 61 Critical illness notice!
Until Shen Yun left, the box fell into silence.
Su Qingmei sat there blankly, her eyes were red.
Snapped!
Yang Luo slammed his palm on the table and said angrily: "What the hell!"
As he said that, he turned to look at Su Qingmei and said comfortingly: "Mr. Su, it's okay, there is no need to let such a person affect your mood.
After our new products are launched, we will slap them in the face.
Even if they beg to cooperate with us, we will not cooperate with them."
Su Qingmei turned to look at Yang Luo and choked with sobs: "Yang Luo, can our company really come back to life and see a new future?"
"Yes, it must be possible!"
Yang Luo nodded heavily, and then said: "Okay, Qingmei, don't be sad. Let's not think so much now and just seize the time to develop new products."
"Um!"
Su Qingmei sniffed, then put the gift box into her bag, stood up and said, "Yang Luo, let's go back to the company."
"good."
Yang Luo nodded and left the coffee shop with Su Qingmei.
at the same time.
City Center Hospital.
Outside the operating room.
A middle-aged man with a medium build and a short face was pacing back and forth outside the door, looking very anxious.
This middle-aged man is none other than Ren Penghui, the top figure in the Industrial and Commercial Administration.
Accompanying him was Tang Dexin, the director of the Central Hospital.
Tang Dexin was also very anxious at the moment.
Not long ago, Ren Penghui's daughter had a serious car accident on her way home from school and was sent to the hospital.
As the director of the central hospital, after learning about the incident, he hurried over and arranged for doctors to perform surgery on Ren Penghui's daughter.
But now half an hour has passed, and there is still no news from the operating room, so he is very anxious.
Ren Penghui is also his friend. If something happens to his daughter, he really can't explain it to Ren Penghui.
But now there is nothing he can do except wait.
"Old Tang, will my daughter be okay?"
Ren Penghui looked at Tang Dexin expectantly.
Tang Dexin said with relief: "Lao Ren, don't worry.
I have sent the best doctors in our hospital to rescue Xiaomeng, and Xiaomeng will definitely be safe and sound."
Ren Penghui hissed: "Don't let anything happen to Xiaomeng. I only have one daughter, Xiaomeng."
Tang Dexin said: "It's okay, it must be okay!"
"Penghui, what happened to Xiaomeng!"
At this moment, a figure hurried over from a distance, it was Shen Yun.
Ren Penghui choked up and said: "Xiaomeng had a car accident on the way home from school and is being rescued in the operating room..."
Upon hearing the news, Shen Yun shook violently and almost fell to the ground.
Ren Penghui quickly stepped forward to support Shen Yun and said, "Xiaoyun, Old Tang said that Xiaomeng will be fine."
Shen Yun was so excited that she beat Ren Penghui's chest hard and cried: "How could Xiaomeng have a car accident? How could this happen..."
Ren Penghui also felt very uncomfortable, "Xiaoyun, calm down!"
"Calm down? How do you want me to calm down!
Xiaomeng is only eight years old..."
Shen Yun scratched her hair and collapsed, tears streaming down her face.
Seeing his wife crying, tears welled up in Ren Penghui's eyes.
Tang Dexin stood aside and didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only sigh deeply.
At this time, the door of the operating room opened.
An attending doctor came out.
"Are the patient's family members here?"
"In the!"
Ren Penghui and Shen Yun ran over quickly.
Tang Dexin also followed and said hurriedly: "Doctor Zhang, tell me, how is the situation?"
"Tell me quickly, how is my daughter?"
Shen Yun also asked loudly.
"Yes, tell me quickly!"
Ren Penghui also said anxiously.
Doctor Zhang looked at Ren Penghui and said: "Sir Ren, your daughter's current condition is very bad and may be life-threatening. Please be mentally prepared."
With that said, he took out a critical illness notice and a pen, handed it to Ren Penghui, and said: "Sir Ren, please sign."
"medical crisis notice?!"
Seeing the critical illness notice in Dr. Zhang's hand, Shen Yun screamed and collapsed on the ground.
Ren Penghui was also stunned, his whole body was trembling, and he did not go to receive the critical illness notice for a long time.
Tang Dexin frowned and said, "Dr. Zhang, is the situation really that serious?"
Doctor Zhang nodded and said: "Yes, Dean Tang, the situation may be more serious than we imagined.
After all, the patient was too young, had multiple comminuted fractures in his body, and his major organs were severely damaged.
so……"
"Stop talking, stop talking!"
Shen Yun seemed to have gone crazy. She stood up, grabbed Dr. Zhang's hand, and said, "Doctor, please save my daughter. As long as you can save my daughter, it doesn't matter how much you want!"
"Madam, this is not a matter of money."
Dr. Zhang sighed and said, "It's better to sign quickly. Sign now and do the surgery quickly. Your daughter may still have a chance of survival."
Tang Dexin said to Ren Penghui: "Old Ren, sign it."
Ren Penghui tremblingly took the critical illness notice and pen and signed his name.
Dr. Zhang took back the critical illness notice, then walked into the operating room and closed the door.
"Old Tang...can my daughter survive?"
With tears in his eyes, Ren Penghui asked in a trembling voice.
Tang Dexin did not answer, but sighed deeply.
Now even the critical illness notice has been issued, which means that the situation is very serious, and the patient's chance of survival is probably less than 30%.
Seeing that Tang Dexin was silent, the tears in Ren Penghui's eyes could no longer be held back and flowed down.
Shen Yun collapsed on the ground and cried bitterly, "Xiaomeng, you don't want to die. If you die, how will your mother live..."
Tang Dexin was silent for a moment and then said: "Old Ren, I suddenly thought of a person. Maybe he can cure Xiaomeng..."
"Who, who can cure Xiaomeng?!"
Ren Penghui stared at Tang Dexin closely, his eyes full of excitement.
Shen Yun also stopped crying and looked at Tang Dexin.
Tang Dexin said: "The doctor I'm talking about is a traditional Chinese medicine doctor..."
"Chinese medicine?"
Ren Penghui was stunned for a moment, "Can Chinese medicine cure diseases?"
Shen Yun also frowned and said: "Although traditional Chinese medicine can treat some diseases, traditional Chinese medicine is of no use for such large-scale surgeries!"
Tang Dexin said: "Both of you, please listen to me. The Chinese medicine doctor I'm talking about is very powerful and has great medical skills. He is a real miracle doctor.
Not long ago, the old man of the Su family was lying in bed and dying, but he was cured by that miracle doctor.
Moreover, even Huang Taian, the miracle doctor, praised the miracle doctor for his extraordinary medical skills, and even begged to become his teacher."
The miracle doctor he was talking about was Yang Luo.
Hearing Tang Dexin's words, Ren Penghui and Shen Yun were stunned.
Chapter completed!