"What?!" Charles Chapman was suddenly taken aback, his eyes widening abruptly.
The attending physician just ntioned several types of snakes, all of which are highly venomous, the kind that would be fatal if not imdiately treated with serum.
He fearfully glanced at the small dicine bottle filled with black liquid, then turned to the attending physician and asked, "Don’t tell this stuff is going to be injected into the patient."
The attending physician nodded slightly and said, "The toxicity has been diluted; Miss Monroe said the poison in the patient is too strong to be detoxified, so we must use the traditional ancient Chinese thod ’fight poison with poison.’
"Ancient Chinese dicine?" Charles Chapman raised his voice, "In the entire city of Crestfall, only the Woodward Family dares to claim they know a bit about ancient Chinese dicine. Who does she think she is? You actually believe her?"
The attending physician stiffened, saying awkwardly, "Doctor Chapman, don’t say that..."
"If I don’t speak the truth, you people are going to be dragged down by her!" Charles Chapman strode directly towards Sumr Monroe and asked sharply, "You an to inject so the person doesn’t die, but then poison him further until he completely dies, that’s what you’re satisfied with, right?!"
Sumr Monroe was observing a silver needle; hearing this, she didn’t even lift her eyelids, rely said, "Get him out."
It was simply too noisy.
Charles Chapman’s face turned dark, angrily opening his mouth, "Girl! Did you forget who is in charge here? Young Master Ross has entrusted this patient completely to . The one who should leave is not , it’s you!"
He said, pointing to the assistant he brought from Ross Private Hospital, commanding, "What are you standing there for? Throw this murderer out for !"
However, the assistant stood still, not daring to et his eyes, just standing there with his head lowered.
Charles Chapman frowned and reprimanded, "I’m talking to you! Are you deaf?"
The attending physician stepped forward and said, "Sorry, Doctor Chapman. Just now, Young Master Knight and Young Master Ross sent soone in to say that in the ergency room, everything is to follow Miss Monroe’s instructions. Please, you need to leave."
This was effectively ordering Charles Chapman out.
Charles Chapman froze.
After a while, he found his voice, "Fine! Fine! Very fine! If sothing goes wrong, don’t co asking ! Whether this patient lives or dies has nothing to do with !"
Sumr Monroe heard him, she was just unoccupied now, turned to look at the Charles Chapman who had caused trouble several tis, and said, "Doctor Chapman, are you saying you don’t want your na included in this case that could be recorded in dical history?"
Charles Chapman hesitated for a mont, then decisively nodded, "Right! I won’t add it! So whatever dical accidents occur, it has nothing to do with !"
This young girl’s treatnt thod is bound to lead to a death sooner or later, he might as well forego this opportunity to clear himself from it early.
Better to maintain a reputation known across Cathaysia than have zero dical accidents, especially since this patient is definitely not going to survive under Sumr Monroe’s treatnt.
Claire Woodward’s instructions, he could only set aside.
Thinking of this, Charles Chapman directly moved to the surgical records and heavily crossed out his na.
This crossing out indicated that he would no longer have any involvent in this treatnt.
Whether it becos famous nationwide or infamous due to family complaints, it has nothing to do with him.
Having done this, he didn’t give Sumr Monroe the chance to throw him out; he simply walked out of the ergency room.
Outside the ergency room, only Isaac Ross was waiting.
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