Seeing the old man in the white coat coming, the panicked doctor hurried up to greet him and said anxiously:

"Professor Liu, you are here, hurry! Mr. Zhou has a ruptured blood vessel in his brain and his life is in danger!"

However, Professor Liu slapped him backhand!

"Snapped!"

"How can you let outsiders treat Mr. Zhou? Can you afford it if something happens?"

The young doctor covered his burning cheeks and looked ashamed.

He was indeed a little panicked before, and he actually listened to the words of a patient's family member. How could the young man know Mr. Zhou's condition when he didn't even do a check-up?

"Professor Liu, I'm sorry, I..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Professor Liu interrupted the doctor impatiently, then stepped forward and pushed Jiang He away, and yelled at him:

"Get out of the way, are you a doctor? Don't make trouble here!"

Professor Liu is very aware of the energy of the Zhou family. If he can seize the opportunity to save Mr. Zhou, his status as Liu Shouren will definitely skyrocket. He will never allow anyone to cause trouble at this time!

When Jiang He heard Professor Liu's words, his expression suddenly turned cold, and he said in a low voice, "Mr. Zhou's situation is very dangerous and cannot be delayed."

However, Professor Liu obviously did not take Jiang He's words seriously and made a decisive decision.

"Shut up! Is it your turn to speak? I, Liu Shouren, still need your guidance in treating my illness?!"

"Move Mr. Zhou to the emergency room immediately. I want to do a comprehensive examination!"

"Wait..." Jiang He's face darkened and he was about to stop him, but was pushed aside by several doctors and nurses, and then quickly carried Mr. Zhou away.

Just kidding, Professor Liu is the most authoritative doctor in the brain department of this hospital. Not only is he highly skilled in medicine, but he also has a bad temper. All the doctors dare not not listen to his words.

What's more, the people who disagree with Professor Liu are not doctors, but seem to be family members of the patients. Even if they think badly, they will still choose to believe Professor Liu.

Seeing that no one took Jiang He seriously, he frowned and felt quite unhappy.

At present, Mr. Zhou's intracranial blood vessels have ruptured, and moving the patient without authorization will increase the amount of Mr. Zhou's bleeding, making the situation worse.

What's more, Professor Liu still has to do a comprehensive examination, which is very time-consuming, and Mr. Zhou may not survive that moment!

Mr. Zhou was injured because he was protecting Yu'er. How could Jiang He watch Mr. Zhou die like this?

But right now, no one was listening to him, and Jiang He had no choice but to give some kind advice.

"Don't pull out my silver needle, otherwise the situation will be out of control. Also, don't give the patient any hemostatic drugs. It's best to do a craniotomy directly."

"Shut up!"

Professor Liu shouted loudly. As the most authoritative doctor in the hospital, how could he allow a layman to point fingers at him?

But the situation was indeed urgent at this time, and Professor Liu had no time to care about Jiang He and quickly followed the stretcher to the emergency room.

...

A few minutes later, Professor Liu in the emergency room was sweating profusely and looking at the inspection report.

Massive intracranial hemorrhage!

This situation is really bad!

It was not as simple as he thought to gain the kindness of the Zhou family, and Mr. Zhou might even fall into his hands.

If that's the case, he's done.

Let alone kindness, your life may be at risk!

"Hurry, inject hemostatic agent quickly!"

Professor Liu's words made the nurse hesitate for a moment, and then said weakly: "But, the gentleman said not to inject..."

At this time, Professor Liu was anxious and angry. He threw the report in his hand at the nurse's face and cursed angrily: "He is a doctor and I am a doctor? Who do you listen to? Get the injection immediately!"

"Yeah!"

Inadvertently, Professor Liu saw the silver needle on Zhou Lao's Baihui point, and when he was angry, he pulled it out and threw it on the ground!

"Silver needle? What's the use of silver needle?!"

Next, a doctor rushed to inject a hemostatic agent.

The doctors thought the situation would get better, but things far exceeded everyone's expectations.

Suddenly, the patient suddenly began to twitch his limbs and bleed from his nostrils.

In just ten seconds, the patient's heart rate monitor became a straight line.

The piercing siren made Professor Liu turn pale.

Mr. Zhou’s heart stopped!

Mr. Zhou suffered a massive hemorrhage caused by a ruptured blood vessel in his brain. Even if he injected adrenaline or used a pacemaker, it was too late to perform a craniotomy. There was no way they could save Mr. Zhou's life!

If Mr. Zhou dies here, they will not be able to escape their involvement and will definitely be held accountable by the Zhou family!

Fortunately for the others, Professor Liu is the chief surgeon, so he definitely can't escape!

Thinking of this, Professor Liu's legs softened and he sat on the ground.

"It's over, it's all over..."

"how so......"

At this time, people in the ward were in panic, and a depressive atmosphere spread.

However, at this moment, the doctor who had been slapped by Professor Liu had a different reaction than everyone else. He first muttered to himself with a dull expression.

"Heavy bleeding...cannot use hemostatic agents...cannot remove the silver needle..."

"He got it all right..."

Then, he suddenly shouted and looked very excited.

"Professor Liu, that young man just saw Mr. Zhou's condition at a glance, and even said not to use hemostatic agents. He might have a way to save Mr. Zhou!"

When this sentence reached Professor Liu's ears, he was stunned for a moment, and then his face became very ugly.

He actually got it all right!

Damn it, who is he?

However, that young man might really have a way, and even if he doesn't, he can still take the blame!

No matter what, saving his life is the most important thing, and he cannot bear the responsibility of killing Mr. Zhou!

So, he stood up and shouted anxiously.

"Call that young man right away!"

He just asked other doctors to go, but he couldn't let go of his body.

He couldn't afford to embarrass that person, and it would be more uncomfortable for him to seek treatment from a layman than for him to eat shit.

...

A minute later, in Jiang Ju's ward.

"Dad, when can we go home?"

"Good boy, I will take you out of the hospital when dad finds a good house."

"boom!"

While the father and daughter were chatting, several doctors suddenly broke into the door.

Then they walked quickly to Jiang He one by one. Although they looked anxious, they were still very respectful in their words.

"Sir, please take action, Mr. Zhou is critically ill!"

But Jiang He just looked at them very calmly, and then asked calmly:

"Have you removed the silver needle?"

Everyone nodded awkwardly.

"Did you use hemostatic agent?"

At this time, all the doctors looked as if they had eaten dead flies.

This young man had clearly warned them not to do this before, but they refused to listen, and now they came to beg for help after causing trouble. This made them all look ugly, feeling regretful and ashamed.

But helplessly, they gritted their teeth and nodded. The current situation made them dare not lie.

Even if they told the truth, Jiang He still shook his head and said with a cold face, "You had a chance to save Mr. Zhou, but you can go, I'm not a doctor."

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly panicked, and everyone broke into a cold sweat.

"Sir, it was our fault for not listening to you before, but Mr. Zhou must not let anything happen, otherwise all of us will suffer!"

Jiang He was slightly surprised that Mr. Zhou actually had such an awesome identity?

However, he still said with a cold face,

"What does it have to do with me?"
Chapter completed!