Chapter 371 You Donât Deserve to Be a Doctor
Qin Haodong led the way with a pot, followed by white-haired Hua Ziâan, who gasped, âWait for me, buddy.â
The old manâs eyes were burning with astonishment, because he had just seen Qin Haodongâs amazing way to cook herbs. It was supposed to take 40 minutes to boil a pot of medicine, but Qin Haodong made it in less than 10 minutes, which was a real eye-opener to him. Of course he wanted to come and see the effect of the Pulse-warming and Heart-nourishing Soup.
As he glanced at the red light above the operating roomâs door, Qin Haodongâs face darkened. âHas the operation started?â He asked.
âWe have no choice. Feng Zixiongâs condition suddenly deteriorated two minutes ago, so the operation was advanced.â
âTwo minutes ago? Thereâs still time. Iâll get the medicine in now and give it to the patient.â
Then he tried to enter the operating room.
âIâll do it, buddy,â offered Hua Ziâan. âGiven the way Lu Fei behaves, he certainly wonât let you give medicine to a patient on his operating table. And youâre new here, and you canât get in without a work badge.â
After working in this hospital for so many years, he had been constantly fighting with Lu Fei, so he naturally knew what the man was like. If he tried to give the patient the Pulse-warming and Heart-nourishing Soup before the operation, it would be no problem, but Lu Fei could never allow Qin Haodong to give the wounded traditional Chinese medicine on his operating table.
Qin Haodong thought about it. Since he came to the hospital undercover, heâd better keep a low profile. So he handed the medicine pot to Hua Ziâan.
âSenior Hua, thank you for your help!â
Hua Ziâan nodded, took the medicine pot, and scratched the operating room door with his badge. With a tick, the gate opened and Hua Ziâan entered.
In the operating room, the doctors and nurses were all busy, and the operation was going on tensely.
Hua Ziâan cast a glance at the heart monitor next to him and his face changed. Although he was a Chinese medicine practitioner, he knew the basics of western medicine. The curve of the heartâs beating on the screen had almost become a straight line, meaning that it was so weak that it could stop beating at any moment.
Assistant Fang Yuqi said, âDoctor Lu, the patientâs condition is too dangerous now. We probably wonât be able to save him.â
Lu Fei said, âNever mind that. We have to get the operation done anyway. Thereâs no other choice even if we fail to save him.â
Then he told the doctors and nurses around him to get ready to remove the dagger from Feng Zixiongâs chest.
Fang Yuqi didnât say anything. After all surgeons like them were used to death. Although they would try their best to save every life in the operation, they would not have too big waves in the heart if they could not save the patient back.
The patientâs heart would stop beating at any moment. In this case, perhaps the moment the dagger was drawn, the wounded man would lose his life.
âWait a minute. Give him the medicine first.â
Hua Ziâan said as he opened the medicine pot. A strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine immediately filled the operating room.
At the cry, Lu Fei drew back his hand from the dagger, looked back and snapped, âHua Ziâan, are you mad? This is the surgical operating room. What are you doing in here? Get out of here at once with your soup made of roots and rotten bark.â
Upon hearing this, Hua Ziâan glared and snarled, âYou are ignorant of the history of our country. Your ancestors lived on roots and bark. Traditional Chinese medicine is the treasure of our ancestors. You can worship foreign countries, but you canât belittle traditional Chinese medicine. Thatâs as cold-blooded as a wolf.â
âWho are you talking about, old man?â
Lu Fei dropped the scalpel and growled angrily at Hua Ziâan. He seemed to want to argue with Senior Hua at close range, but was held back by Fang Yuqi next to him.
Although Hua Ziâan was over 70 years old and had white hair, he was not afraid of Lu Fei. âDoctor Lu, have you forgotten what a doctor is? Now the patient is lying on the bed. In any case, both Chinese medicine practitioners and western doctors should think of the patient in the first place,â he shouted in a cold voice.
He raised his hand to the line, which almost stopped, on the heart monitor next to him. âYou see whatâs happening. The injured could die at any moment. Doctor Lu, if youâre sure you can save him, Iâm sure I wonât say anything, and Iâll apologize right away.â
âBut you canât think of a good way to save him right now. Would you rather risk someone elseâs life than try traditional Chinese medicine? You are selfish.â
âThis is my operating table. Itâs up to me how to treat the patient. I wouldnât let my patient drink Chinese medicine anyway,â Lu Fei stated in a cold voice.
Hua Ziâan said angrily, âYouâre risking the life of the wounded. This is murder. Have you forgotten that you are a doctor?â
Lu Fei sneered, âYou say itâs murder? Well, there are so many cops out there, ask them to arrest me!â
âLu Fei, whereâs your medical ethics?â Cried Hua Ziâan, his eyes red with anger. âIn your eyes, this patient is just a life ready to die. Have you thought about his family? Have you thought about his parents and children? Did it ever occur to you that one wrong decision could destroy several families?â
The look on Lu Feiâs face paused, but he persisted, âYou talk too much nonsense, Hua Ziâan. Get out of here! Donât interfere with my operation.â
âNo, I canât let such a life go. Iâll give him the medicine myself.â
Hua Ziâan said, striding over to the operating table with the medicine pot.
âStop it, Hua Ziâan!â
Lu Fei shouted and tried to stop Hua Ziâan, but Fang Yuqi stopped him.
âDoctor Lu, we have no better way now. I think we can let Senior Hua have a try.â
Lu Fei didnât expect that Fang Yuqi was against him, too. He said angrily, âHave you forgotten who you are? Youâre just an assistant. What right do you have to make a decision? Will you take responsibility if anything happens?â
Fang Yuqi looked cold, too. She retorted, âIâm an assistant, but Iâm more of a doctor. I canât watch the patient die. Whatever happens to this patient today, Iâll take it.â
âWell, Hua Ziâan, Fang Yuqi, since youâre so great, youâll have the operation today. Iâm done!â
Then Lu Fei angrily took off his mask and gloves and slammed them down beside the table.
Fang Yuqi looked at him and said coldly, âLu Fei, you really arenât fit to be a doctor.â
Hua Ziâan had no time for Lu Fei. He opened the medicine pot and spooned the soup into Feng Zixiongâs mouth.
Lu Fei looked at Fang Yuqi and snapped, âLooks like youâre not content to be an assistant. Donât think you can take my place by doing this. I tell you, when this operation is over today, you wonât even be a doctor.â
âI donât care about that. All I know is that Iâm still a doctor and Iâm responsible for my patients,â Fang Yuqi replied lightly.
Turning to the others in the operating room, she said, âI hope everyone will cooperate with me in the operation. Whatever happens, I promise Iâll take it on my own. I donât need you to take any responsibility. All we have to do now is save this patient.â
âDoctor Fang, we all listen to you!â
The others said in unison.
âWell, well, youâre all going to rebel.â
Having lost control of the operating room, Lu Fei became totally embarrassed. He pointed at Fang Yuqi and Hua Ziâan and threatened, âWait and see. Now Iâll report what youâve done to the director!â
With that, he stormed out of the operating room.
Outside the operating room, a group of police were anxiously waiting, Feng Ziying for his brother, Nalan Wuxia and others worried for their comrades.
When Lu Fei came out of the operating room, they immediately gathered around him. Feng Ziying asked, âDoctor Lu, how is my brother? Does that pot of traditional Chinese medicine work?â
âDid you ask Hua Ziâan to come here?â Lu Fei questioned, with a sullen face.
Feng Ziying paused and then asked, âWhatâs the matter, Doctor Lu? Havenât we agreed to give my brother traditional Chinese medicine within an hour?â
Lu Fei wanted to snap at him, but he dared not with the presence of so many policemen. Finally with a face like thunder, he said, âSince you believe in traditional Chinese medicine, let traditional Chinese medicine save your brother. From now on, whatever happens in the operating room has nothing to do with me.â
Then he left without looking back, ignoring Feng Ziyingâs screams.
âCaptain Nalan, Doctor Tang, what does Doctor Lu mean?â
âNever mind him. Iâm sure Zixiong will be all right,â Nalan Wuxia replied.
Qin Haodong patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, âDonât worry. Your brother will be all right as long as he takes that potion.â
Feng Ziying nodded. Now the only thing he could do was to pray and wait.
Meanwhile, in the directorâs office, Lu Fei said angrily, âDirector, I have a complaint against Hua Ziâan and Fang Yuqi. Theyâve gone too far. They donât take hospital rules seriously.â
Director Zhang Lijun, sitting behind his desk, put down his teacup, looked at an agitated Lu Fei, and said, âDoctor Lu, donât worry. You sit down and talk.â
Lu Fei was the chief surgeon in their hospital, who had high operating skill. So Zhang Lijun thought highly of him.
Then he asked Lu Fei to sit on the sofa opposite him and asked, âSenior Hua is a little surly, but he is in the traditional Chinese medicine clinic and has nothing to do with your western medicine department. How did he offend you? By the way, isnât Fang Yuqi your assistant? Why do you want to complain to her?â
Lu Fei answered excitedly, âDirector, you donât know. I was just having a very important operation, but Hua Ziâan presumed on his seniority and pushed me too far. He even brought his traditional Chinese medicine to my operating table to give it to the patient I was about to operate on.â
âHow could such a thing happen?â
Zhang Lijun frowned slightly. Hua Ziâan had been a subordinate to his father and had saved his fatherâs life, so he had been very tolerant of Hua Ziâan. That was why he kept the traditional Chinese medicine clinic, but the old man went too far.
âDirector, if other people know that our Guangren Hospital feeds patients traditional Chinese medicine on the operating table, we will definitely be laughed off by other hospitals, which will seriously affect the reputation of our hospital,â Lu Fei continued.
âMore importantly, the patient was dying, and could have died at any moment, but I couldnât stop them. Fang Yuqi sided with Hua Ziâan in the nick of time. She said if I didnât do this surgery to save the patient, she did it. She doesnât look anything like an assistant.â
âI really have no choice but to come here and report to you. You canât let them run wild, or the reputation of our hospital will be seriously affected.â
âThatâs too much!â Zhang Lijunâs face changed after he heard what Lu Fei said. He jerked himself out of his chair and said, âLetâs go and have a look. What are these people trying to do? Is this still a hospital? How could they be so horrid!â
âDirector, this time you must not be polite to them. Otherwise later our hospital really thoroughly disorderly.â
Lu Feiâs mouth was smirked with pride. He followed Zhang Lijun, adding fuel to the story. He wanted to seize this opportunity to completely bring down the traditional Chinese medicine clinic.
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