Jiang Wei and Fang Yu, who were dining at the Eastern restaurant, were completely unbothered by the incident with Lin Kun, and pleasantly spent the evening together.
In the evening, the two returned to the villa together.
...
Early the next morning, while Fang Yu was still sound asleep, his phone kept ringing incessantly—
Ding-a-ling!
Ding-a-ling!
Perhaps it was the red wine from yesterday, but Fang Yu felt his head was a bit heavy. The shrill ringing made it hard to sleep.
With a start, Fang Yu sat up, grabbed his phone, and roared: "If you don’t have a perfect explanation, I will skin you alive!"
A serious voice ca from the other end of the phone—
"Skipping work yesterday, late today! What are you thinking, do you want to fly to the sky?" Xu Zhaopei bellowed angrily.
"Uh..." Fang Yu sobered up, scratching his head, "Skip work? Late?"
He looked at the ti and it was already past nine.
He hastily jumped out of bed.
"Hurry up and co to the hospital, we have an ergency patient!"
"I’ll be right there."
...
Fang Yu hurriedly got dressed and when he entered the living room, he saw Jiang Wei and her sister in their pajamas, their white legs showing as they curled up on the sofa. Snacking and watching TV.
Heavens above, Earth below!
Working folks can never match up to the boss!
Rich people are truly capricious; they take a break at ho whenever they say they will!
"Country bumpkin, off to work?" Jiang Xiaoxiao tilted her head and said, her ponytail flipping.
Gurgle, gurgle...
Fang Yu hadn’t had ti for breakfast yet.
Seeing Jiang Xiaoxiao hugging the snacks, he revealed a mischievous smile and said, "Brother is going to work, but brother is very hungry, Xiaoxiao, could you possibly..."
"No!"
Before he could finish, Jiang Xiaoxiao hid the snacks behind her back, showing a "fierce" expression.
Fang Yu awkwardly scratched his head.
Beside them, Jiang Wei’s face was composed but she couldn’t help herself and almost burst into laughter.
"Even I can’t touch her snacks, let alone you," Jiang Wei said indifferently.
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoxiao clutched the snacks even tighter, occasionally sneaking so into her mouth to flaunt them, her little eyes seemingly saying, "Starve you! I won’t let you eat!"
This girl, really an!
"Uh, about that red Ferrari..." Fang Yu stuttered.
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoxiao’s face changed, hurriedly thrust the snacks into his hand and said, "Seeing as you look pitiful, here—"
"Thanks!"
Catching the snacks, Fang Yu sprinted towards the door, shouting back, "Sister-in-law is so sweet, brother-in-law’s affection isn’t in vain!"
"——"
...
Arriving at Hua University Hospital, as soon as he entered the lobby, a bunch of nurses ran up to him, pointing to the ergency room upstairs and said: "Doctor Fang, the patient upstairs is waiting, hurry!"
"What’s the situation?"
"There’s a woman who’s been injured, it’s very serious."
Fang Yu frowned, not saying much, he grabbed the sterile suit on the go and headed over.
Outside the ergency room, he saw a young man pacing back and forth anxiously, clearly distressed—a telltale sign that he must be a family mber of the patient.
The young man was so frantic he had lost his rationality, and when he saw Fang Yu approaching, he knelt down with a thud, embracing Fang Yu’s legs, crying:
"Doctor, I beg you... you must save my mom... please!"
"You must save her!"
Fang Yu didn’t have ti to waste words with him, just spoke sternly: "If you want to save soone, let go imdiately!"
The young man was startled and imdiately let go.
Pushing the door and entering, Fang Yu saw the patient on the operating table.
Covered in blood from the neck to the chest, it was all blurred together.
Xu Zhaopei was preparing to start the operation, and seeing Fang Yu arrive, he said, "Fang Yu, you are not qualified to practice dicine, assist !!"
"Are you confident?" Fang Yu asked.
"No," Xu Zhaopei replied seriously, "but I will do my utmost."
"That’s good."
Fang Yu also wanted to take this opportunity to see just how good Xu Zhaopei’s dical skills really were.
On the operating table, all the instrunts were ready, and the lights were turned on.
It was only later that Fang Yu learned that the woman on the bed was a bit old, had been slow to cross the road, and had been hit by a car.
Because the situation was severe, Hospital Director Wu Cunzhong and Chief Du had also rushed over.
In the entire hospital, the big-na doctors were all in the operating room.
At this mont, Xu Zhaopei was performing surgery.
As Fang Yu also practiced traditional Chinese dicine, being Xu Zhaopei’s assistant was not of great help, so he stepped out.
Director Wu asked, "How’s it going?"
"Still trying to save her."
However...
Chief Du snorted coldly and said, "In the operating room, what is a traditional Chinese dicine doctor doing here wandering around..."
Director Wu tried to smooth things over, "Chief Du, don’t underestimate Xiao Fang; last ti, he saved President Jiang."
Yet, Chief Du said, "This ti is different, I’ve seen the patient’s data, she has suffered severe trauma... such an injury must be treated with Western dical surgery. Traditional Chinese dicine is of no help!"
Fang Yu just glanced at him with disdain, the ignorant truly have no fear.
But he couldn’t be bothered to retort.
After an hour and a half, Xu Zhaopei’s surgery was finished.
All the doctors left the operating room.
By the door, when the young man saw Xu Zhaopei, the leading surgeon, he imdiately stopped him anxiously, "Doctor, how’s my mom... how is my mom?"
Xu Zhaopei shook his head helplessly, with an expression of disappointnt and regret on his face.
The young man fell to the ground with a thump, roaring and crying—
"Doctor, I beg you! Please save my mom... she’s all the family I have left!"
"Please... as long as you can save my mom, I’ll do anything! If it really won’t work, take my life in exchange!"
Seeing the young man’s sorrow, everyone expressed sympathy.
Xu Zhaopei was even more ashad and distressed.
"I’m sorry... I... I’ve already tried my best..."
Although she didn’t want to say it, the reality was even more cruel.
...
Fang Yu looked at the distraught young man and said indifferently, "Let try."
Director Wu shook his head and sighed, "Xiao Fang, her injuries are really too severe. I know your dical skills are superb, but... let it be."
But to the young man, even the slightest glimr of hope was a lifeline he had to seize.
"Director... my mom’s not dead... let him try... I believe in him! I believe in him!"
The young man grabbed Fang Yu’s hand, wiping tears, "Doctor, if you can save my mom, I will be grateful for the rest of my life!"
However...
Chief Du snorted lightly, "Even the surgical expert, Director Xu Zhaopei, couldn’t do anything... what can a nurse like him do? Acupuncture? Can acupuncture heal those damaged organs? Saving one person, he thinks too highly of himself!"
Fang Yu completely ignored Chief Du’s sarcasm, instead saying, "Director, let have a try."
"Do you... are you confident?"
"I wouldn’t say confident, but I do have an idea..."
"So, what’s your plan?" asked the Director.
"Golden Needle!"
Upon hearing this, Chief Du jumped out again, saying, "That’s just ssing around!"
"No matter how powerful Golden Needle is, how could it possibly repair damaged internal organs? This is fooling around!"
Fang Yu chuckled and said, "Am I fooling around? Can you save her?"
"I can’t!" Chief Du bared his teeth and said, "But if you do this and soone dies, can you take the responsibility? Considering the patient’s condition, it’s impossible to use acupuncture!"
Indeed, what Chief Du feared was a dical dispute.
These days, dical disputes were all too common. Trying to save a life that clearly can’t be saved only adds to the trouble.
But—
Fang Yu smiled lightly and said, "I can bear the responsibility!"
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