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Chapter 27 The Deadly Bullet

Jiang Shaotian said he would not accept the money, but the other party was very tough and insisted on him accepting it, otherwise he would block the door and not leave.

This money should have just been withdrawn from the bank, and it is at least 10,000 or 20,000 yuan.

"Auntie, I really can't accept this money. I am a doctor. It is my duty to treat diseases and save people! If you really want to thank me, take the money away and let your son treat her wife well in the future. Don't suffer from depression again. Really! This is the best thank you to me!"

Jiang Shaotian gave the money to the middle-aged woman again and said seriously.

After all, everyone is talking about this, so it is hard for everyone to persevere. After all, they are all in a clear mind and understand the causes and consequences of the matter. Fortunately, the operation is done in time, otherwise it would be too late to regret it!

"You kid, you are so honest. Otherwise, my aunt will treat you to dinner after get off work in the evening?"

The middle-aged woman had no choice but to take the money away and asked to invite Jiang Shaotian to dinner in the evening.

"Auntie, you should take care of the mother. After being discharged from the hospital, she needs to rest more. The recovery after surgery is slow. But you must not let her suffer from depression anymore. In fact, depression is not pretentious, it is really an invisible and terrible disease..."

Jiang Shaotian was idle anyway, so he simply praised them for depression and prescribed several prescriptions for the mother to regulate her body.

Of course, these medicines can only be taken after she has passed the confinement period and will not affect breastfeeding.

After about half an hour of chatting, the family members of the mother left one by one unhappy.

I was unhappy because Jiang Shaotian refused to accept the gifts and refused to go to dinner.

I am happy because Jiang Shaotian saved their daughter-in-law and grandson's lives in time.

"Xiao Jiang, you did it right just now. We doctors cannot accept gifts from patients' families under any circumstances, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble or cause some invisible pressure to the patient's heart." Deputy Director Qin said to him with satisfaction.

He has been practicing medicine for decades, but who has never seen anyone? Especially the kind of unscrupulous doctors who either make money by treating diseases randomly or force money to increase money during the operation, and do not take human lives seriously.

It is precisely because of this kind of borer that the doctor's glory was dark. Therefore, he felt that Jiang Shaotian, who could withstand the temptation, was the most suitable candidate to be the director of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Teacher Qin, I love money too. There is a saying that a gentleman loves money and gets it well. Although I am not a gentleman, I cannot be a villain either! Are you right?" Jiang Shaotian said with a sunny smile.

"You are right. I like young people with true temperament like you! You dare to speak, do, and try! Our Chinese medicine department needs such bold and innovative talents as you! Hahaha!" Deputy Director Qin laughed like he had eaten honey.

"Cough~Cough"

When the two were having a happy chat, Lu Mahua, who was so disgusting, suddenly walked to the door and coughed, "Yeah, what are you talking about? Are you so leisurely at work? I was so busy today and I was in the afternoon to see a doctor and didn't even drink saliva!"

"Oh, it's time to get off work! Director Lu, you will continue to be busy, we have to get off work on time!"

Jiang Shaotian looked down at his wrist watch, and after that, he walked out the door, not even taking off his white coat.

"You are so arrogant!" Lu Mahua said to Jiang Shaotian who was passing by: "Don't think that if you have Dean Xu protecting you, you will be lawless. If you continue like this, you will be killed sooner or later." "Let's go and see who will kill who will kill in the end!" Jiang Shaotian snorted coldly and left without looking back.

"Director Lu, I'm going to get off work too. You don't care about villains, don't be as knowledgeable as a child with him!"

Deputy Director Qin hung his white coat on the wall and said with a smile.

"Old Qin, just follow it and make a fuss! With his arrogant and loving personality, something will happen sooner or later. If you are implicated by you, I can't keep it! Humph!"

After Lu Mahua complained, she left with great strides.

But I was thinking about what to do to get the support of Vice President Jiang and that I could take the position of director of traditional Chinese medicine in one fell swoop.

As for Lao Qin, he would not take it seriously because he doesn't like to fight for these things. Otherwise, after so many years, he will still be the title of deputy director and associate professor.

The opponent he was vaguely worried about now was Jiang Shaotian, the "dark horse" that suddenly emerged.

The word "dark horse" is the nickname given to him by the doctor and nurse of the first appendix. Now he is definitely not the little intern who was randomly directed by himself when he first came.

Now he has shown his strengths and has a good reputation. He also uses his skill to rejuvenate his youth from time to time. In addition, he is a famous figure around Dean Xu, which makes the experts dare not underestimate him.

"It seems that I have three competitors... No, Jiang Shaotian is one of them. So I have four opponents, and I have to think about how to defeat them."

While walking, Lu Mahua thought, and before she knew it, she came to the door of Vice President Jiang's office...

The afterglow of the sunset reflects the sunset in the sky red, and the city in the evening ends a busy day in the halo at dusk.

Jiang Shaotian walked to the gate and looked at the busy city, and his thoughts drove to the ends of the world with the traffic.

"Doctor, doctor... save my colleague... brother, don't fall asleep, we've already arrived at the hospital."

As soon as he came out of the gate, he ran into several young men wearing black short-sleeved, black pants and black field boots, yelling.

Their skin is similar, and even their height, body shape, hairstyle, and clothing are almost exactly the same. People with discerning eyes can tell that they are not ordinary people at a glance.

One of the strong men with dark skin and sweat on his head, holding a man covered in blood, was rushing into the clinic at a speed of 100 meters.

Seeing this, the patients and staff in the hospital who were about to leave consciously gave way. When a few nurses who heard the sound saw this bloody scene, they quickly took them to the rescue room.

One of the men followed them for a while and suddenly turned back to the outpatient registration office to register.

However, the outpatient registration department had already gotten off work, so he went to the registration department of the emergency department at the passage next to him.

"It's so scary, covered in blood. Could it be that some bad guy stabbed it?"

"I don't think they are ordinary policemen, they are a bit like those with special jobs."

"Special job... have you read the news? Where did the stabbing incident happen? Why didn't I see the news report?"

Several men and women came to their senses and stood in the outpatient department and started talking loudly. The scene just now was really scary.

The blood on the man's body kept dripping to the ground, dyeing the hospital floor red, and everywhere he went, it was red.

"…… After so much blood, how deep the wound is!"

Jiang Shaotian stood on the white floor stained with blood and said in an extremely complicated mood.

After a while, the flat-headed man ran to the rescue room after paying the fee...

In the emergency room, a group of doctors and nurses tightly surrounded the tubes and were carrying out blood transfusion rescue.

The man's body was very weak, the blood was almost flowing out, and he had almost no breathing. If he had not been sent to the hospital in time, using special medicine to force the bleeding, and then using the most advanced electric shock for cardiopulmonary resuscitation, he might have passed away.

Through a series of high-tech instrument examinations, the doctors found that he had three gunshot wounds all over his body and several knife wounds. The most fatal gunshot wound was near the heart, which was also the most difficult and headache for doctors.

"Director, a bullet on the patient's body is on the deltoid muscle and a bullet on the calf. The most dangerous bullet is stuck next to the heart and just pressed the coronary artery. If it is forced to be removed, I'm afraid it will......"

"Director, the patient's knife wounds are not light. Although the blood has stopped, it will take an hour to sew these wounds. If the bullet is taken first, if these wounds suddenly collapse and bleed, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"So should we deal with the knife wound first and take out the other two bullets, or should we take the bullet near the heart first?"

The doctors in the emergency room turned their heads in unison, and Fang Hong, the chief physician of Western Medicine, was known as the "Surgery Sword Saint".

"You guys will first deal with the small-scale knife wound on the patient's body and immediately sew needles. I will call Dean Xu immediately..."

The patient has a special identity and all the injuries on his body are fatal. No matter which one he chooses, he is racing against the god of death, so Fang Hong dared not make a conclusion easily and could only call the leader for advice.

"clear!"

Several nurses with quick hands and feet immediately picked up the disinfected needle and thread and began to seriously suture the exposed knife wounds on the patients' hands and feet.

If you don't move the bullet like this, it will not be in danger of life for the time being. If you take out the bullet in case of insufficient preparation, it will cause the blood of the arteries to explode, and even the Daluo Jinxian will not be able to restore the situation.

Therefore, this bullet is like a time bomb, which will explode at any time and then ruthlessly take away the patient's life.

Soon, President Xu and Vice President Jiang hurried in one after another.

When they learned about the dangerous situation of special patients, they also fell into deep thought.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the experts still had no foolproof solution to solve this tingling bullet.

After a long time, Dean Xu said, "Is the blood in the blood bank enough? First prepare 3,000 ml of blood for later use, and then call on people outside to prepare to donate blood at any time!"

"Director Xu, do you want to force out the bullet?" Vice President Jiang asked with a heavy expression: "If he can't stop the blood, he will die!"
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