90: Chapter 90: Let Treat Your Father!
90: Chapter 90: Let Treat Your Father!
ICU Ward No.
17.
As two young chief physicians courteously opened the door for Yang Jie, she, Dean Zhou, and a group of chief physicians entered the room, with Lin Fei being the last to step in.
However, the mont Lin Fei entered the room and saw the person lying on the hospital bed, he was taken aback!
Because the person lying on the bed was Yang Wenhui, the boss of the Cyan Dragon Group.
Lin Fei had originally planned to find ti to visit Yang Wenhui, but now it seed he no longer needed to search for him.
After just two days, the forrly tall and imposing figure with slicked-back hair—the black boss—had turned pale, his mouth twisted, his whole body trembling as if he were extrely cold.
The room was filled with an unpleasant urine odor.
Although all the chief physicians were wearing masks, they slightly furrowed their brows, evidently trying to withstand the stench.
Lin Fei also found it unexpected; in just two days, Yang Wenhui’s condition had deteriorated so miserably, with facial distortion, body trembling, and incontinence?
It seed that when Zhang Peng covertly hard him at the lumberyard warehouse, by inserting silver needles into his body, it had already damaged his nerves.
“Vice Director Yang, your father’s spinal nerves have suffered severe trauma, affecting other nerves and functions.
I’m afraid it will be very difficult to cure him.” Dean Zhou said to Yang Jie while looking at the shivering, twisted-mouthed Yang Wenhui on the bed.
Tears glistened faintly in Yang Jie’s eyes as she choked out, “Dean, I know my father’s illness is hard to cure.
He has done too many bad things in his life; perhaps this is heaven punishing him.”
“But I am his daughter and also a doctor; I cannot remain indifferent.
He has already lost the ability to eat, and anything he eats easily enters the trachea.
Nutrients can only be supplied via IV, and at this rate, he will gradually lose his life.”
The young chief physicians standing beside Yang Jie seized the opportunity to express their concern and consolation: “Yang Jie, don’t be sad; you’ve done your best.”
“Don’t be too upset; it’s not good for your health.”
It was clear that these young chief physicians admired the attractive and young Yang Jie.
Only now did Lin Fei realize Yang Wenhui was Yang Jie’s father.
To think her father was a sinful cri boss while she was an angel in white saving lives.
This led him to think, perhaps Yang Jie beca a doctor to atone for her father’s sins?
“Dean, do you have any way to save my father?” Despite knowing the answer, Yang Jie still held onto a shred of hope and looked at Dean Zhou.
In truth, Dean Zhou did not really wish to treat Yang Wenhui because of Cyan Dragon Group’s notorious reputation, involved in nurous illegal activities.
But Yang Jie was a good girl and a good doctor, which is why he allowed Yang Wenhui into the hospital.
However, even if he wanted to treat Yang Wenhui out of kindness, he didn’t possess the ability; Yang Wenhui’s main nerves had suffered catastrophic damage, almost beyond treatnt.
Dean Zhou told Yang Jie, “Yang Jie, you can ask the other chief physicians if there is any treatnt thod.”
This essentially told Yang Jie that he could not save Yang Wenhui.
Yang Jie’s eyes imdiately dimd.
Dean Zhou was one of the most renowned dical experts in Huannan Province, with extensive experience and the strongest skills in this hospital.
If he couldn’t cure it, almost no one could.
The other chief physicians were all looking down, silent, clearly powerless in the face of Yang Wenhui’s serious condition.
Lastly, Yang Jie seed to accept reality, looking at her father on the bed, she said, “Dad, sorry, your daughter cannot save you.”
On the hospital bed, upon hearing his daughter’s words, Yang Wenhui’s distorted lips trembled even more violently, “Daugh…daughter, you…you must save .”
He didn’t want to die, being the boss of the Cyan Dragon Group, enjoying wealth and power.
How could he willingly accept dying during his pri?
Yang Jie only felt an unspeakable sadness; although her father had committed many sins, after all, he was her father, and he had always treated her, his daughter, like a treasured jewel, showing all kinds of love.
“Ahem, um, Vice Director Yang, let treat your father!” At this mont, a cough rang out.
All the doctors turned their eyes toward the speaker, and upon seeing that it was Lin Fei, their expressions imdiately revealed a mocking look.
“Lin Fei, you’re rely a veterinarian treating animals.
Can you cure the Vice Director’s father?” Imdiately, a chief physician said in a sarcastic tone.
“Exactly, when not even the dean and vice director could provide treatnt, how is it that a mountain veterinarian claims he can?
Who would believe it?” added another.
Upon hearing these taunts at Lin Fei, Dean Zhou’s face turned unsightly.
Yang Jie couldn’t help but lift her gaze toward Lin Fei, asking, “This colleague, it seems I haven’t t you before, are you new here?”
At the sa ti, she was puzzled: why did the other doctors refer to him as a vet?
Dean Zhou adjusted his expression and told Yang Jie, “Yang Jie, I forgot to introduce, this is Lin Fei, the new chief physician in internal dicine.
Last ti, Yuan Guohua’s son, Yuan Weiting, was in critical condition with his heart vessel about to burst; I, along with three other hospital deans, tried and failed to alleviate the crisis.
In the mont of danger, it was Lin Fei who single-handedly perford unparalleled dical skills, pulling Young Master Yuan back from the brink of death.
As a result, the other three deans and I all wanted Lin Fei in our hospitals, and the four of us nearly fought over it.
Eventually, we found a solution: Lin Fei holds concurrent positions as chief physician at all our hospitals.”
Upon hearing the whole story, the twenty or so chief physicians in the ward were nearly left with their jaws dropping, realizing Lin Fei held concurrent positions at four hospitals?
A case the four deans couldn’t handle, Lin Fei resolved on his own?
They might have doubts about Lin Fei, but they couldn’t doubt Dean Zhou.
Nor could they doubt the other three deans.
It was improbable for all four deans to lie together for soone as irrelevant as Lin Fei.
Though it seed likely true.
Yet, having not witnessed it firsthand, they still found it hard to believe that Lin Fei’s dical skills surpassed those of the four deans.
“Dean, since this new Director Lin possesses such profound dical skills, can he cure the vice director’s father?” one chief physician asked Dean Zhou.
Imdiately, the other chief physicians chid in, “Yes, yes, Director Lin is certainly skilled enough to cure the vice director’s father.”
Dean Zhou knew that, while these doctors spoke highly of Lin Fei, they were actually hoping to see him fail.
Though he knew Lin Fei was highly skilled, he wasn’t sure if he could cure Yang Wenhui, so he looked at Lin Fei for confirmation.
Lin Fei gave him a slight nod, indicating he was confident.
Relieved, Dean Zhou told Yang Jie, “Yang Jie, leave your father’s treatnt to Lin Fei; we’ll wait outside the ward so as not to disturb him.”
Though worried about whether Lin Fei could save her father, Yang Jie could only bet on this chance given the circumstances, so she followed Dean Zhou out of the ward, along with the other doctors.
Once the door was closed, the room was left with only Lin Fei and Yang Wenhui on the hospital bed.
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