Chapter 91 Vice President Zhao is more professional?
"What...what? Less than a million? No treatment! No treatment! I will never be cured..."
Aunt Zhang was shocked at first, then her eyes turned dark and she fainted on the spot.
Liang Jiayi was so beautiful that she hurriedly grabbed Zhao Dongcheng and begged:
"Zhao... Vice President Zhao, my mother... My mother fainted again. Please save her quickly. Don't worry, whether I sell the house or sell my body, I will prepare the money as soon as possible."
Zhao Dongcheng's eyes suddenly lit up, he glared at Chen Xiao like a show-off, and then ordered:
"Chen Xiao, haven't you heard the patient's family say anything? You haven't arranged for your emergency department to send the patient to our oncology department?"
Feng Daxiang, Hu Yun and other doctors and nurses in the emergency department were so scared that they rushed out of Aunt Zhang on the bed.
Zhao Dongcheng followed closely behind, and as soon as he left the door, he couldn't wait to say to Liang Jiayi:
"Doctor Xiaoliang, please go to the office with me."
He figured it very well that as long as Chen Xiao was still there, he would get the needle of fortune sooner or later, but if he didn't strike while the iron was hot, he would have no chance to touch Liang Jiayi's tall and young and beautiful young cabbage.
At this time, Liang Jiayi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. She would never have thought of Zhao Dongcheng's dirty thoughts and subconsciously went out.
When he arrived at the door, he suddenly couldn't help but turn around and said to Chen Xiao with apologetic expression:
"Doctor Chen...Doctor Chen, I actually believe you are not a bad person, but Vice President Zhao is a more professional oncology expert after all. Life is at stake. Please forgive me for not daring to joke about my mother's life. Sorry."
Chen Xiao shrugged indifferently:
"The choice is up to you, and you don't need to apologize, but as you said, life is at stake, so I kindly remind you that your mother must not inject any medicine within two hours, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."
Liang Jiayi held her tears and focused her head:
"Thanks."
In Zhao Dongcheng's opinion, Liang Jiayi is undoubtedly his meal on the plate. Seeing that Liang Jiayi was reluctant to leave Chen Xiaoyi, he was flirting with surprise, and sneered and mocked:
"Chen Xiao, you really don't cry until you see the coffin. Since you still have to pretend to be forked at the end of the matter, I will personally expose your childish lie!"
As he said that, he broke into the rescue room again, randomly used a disposable syringe to draw an anti-coma Western medicine to inject Aunt Zhang who was being pushed into the elevator.
"Ah! Don't-"
Liang Jiayi shouted and reached out to stop her from doing anything.
Although she would rather believe in Zhao Dongcheng, who is famous, Chen Xiao’s warnings are related to human life. How could she be careless?
"Get out!"
Zhao Dongcheng was furious and pushed Liang Jiayi away. While pushing him away, he had already pricked his needle into Aunt Zhang's arm muscles. A few milliliters of potion were injected in an instant.
For a moment, even Jiang Xiuzhu was shocked, and doctors and nurses such as Feng Daxiang, Hu Yun were even more scared and frightened, and the scene fell into silence.
However, after several minutes, Aunt Zhang, who was moving on the hospital bed, was still lying quietly at the elevator door, and the electrocardiogram monitor at the head of the bed was not in any abnormality.
"No...is okay?"
Liang Jiayi's cold hands and feet gradually became a little warm, and her expression could not be concealed by the terror of death.
Zhao Dongcheng laughed loudly and turned around and mocked Chen Xiao, who was watching coldly:
"I'm the one Chen, I've seen it. I've proved with facts that you are lying! You can't inject other drugs within two hours after injecting glucose? It's simply alarmist, and you're pretending to understand! Bah! Hahaha..."
As he said that, he viciously pushed Aunt Zhang, who was moving on the hospital bed, into the elevator door with his own hands, and then threatened Liang Jiayi with a stern voice:
"Does the patient's family still have to chat? Don't blame me for not reminding you. If it delays and causes death, it will not be my business!"
Liang Jiayi completely disillusioned her hope for Chen Xiao. She did not hesitate anymore and ran into the elevator and begged hard:
"Vice President Zhao, please don't be angry. I'll go and sell the medicine to make up for the medical expenses and ensure a lot of money."
In the dull and narrow elevator, Zhao Dongcheng was not afraid of Feng Daxiang, Hu Yun and other doctors and nurses present, and leaned unscrupulously into the youthful Liang Jiayi, speaking explicitly:
"Doctor Xiaoliang should go to the office with me first, so there is no need to hurry up with money."
As he said that, he suddenly reached out to Liang Jiayi's slender waist that could be held.
But before his fingertips touched Liang Jiayi's clothes, the electrocardiogram monitor suddenly issued a harsh alarm:
"Ding ding ding —Ding ding —"
Feng Daxiang was the first to react. He suddenly saw that the ECG monitor actually showed Aunt Zhang's vital signs suddenly became straight, and he suddenly screamed like a ghost:
"Ah! Why... why is it suddenly critically ill? Could it be that... can't you really inject other medicines within two hours after the injection of glucose?"
Chapter completed!