C7 Of Course It's Me

"What are you waiting for? How is my son?"

Wang Dachuan saw that he didn't speak, so he hurriedly shouted.

"Director Wang, your son's condition is not good. The incision pierced through his chest and injured his heart. It also caused a major bleeding. I'm afraid he will need to undergo surgery immediately."

A hint of hesitation flashed across Zhang Qiang's eyes. Even if he performed a surgery with a damaged heart, there was not much hope.

"Then hurry up and arrange it!" Wang Dachuan roared angrily.

"It's like this. Your son's injuries are too serious, and the surgery is very complicated. I'm afraid the success rate here is not very high. I suggest that you transfer him to another hospital."

Zhang Qiang wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. No matter what, he could not let this child die in the hospital. Even if he died halfway, the responsibility was not on him.

"Transfer to another hospital..." Wang Dachuan almost went crazy. He grabbed Zhang Qiang's collar and said.

"This is the best hospital in Dongjiang City. Where do you want me to transfer to?"

"The hope of the capital might be bigger. I can contact a helicopter for you. It will arrive in about an hour." Zhang Qiang said nervously.

"An hour? F * ck you, do you think I'm stupid? " My son suffered such a serious injury, and his blood has already dried up in an hour! " Wang Dachuan said as he raised his hand and slapped Zhang Qiang's face.

Slap!

This slap almost made Zhang Qiang faint. Half of his face was swollen, but facing this rich and powerful Wang Dachuan, he didn't dare to explode and said weakly.

"King, Director Wang, don't be agitated, don't be agitated. I have already informed Director Chen, Prof. Faang, and Director Lee from the Department of External Injury. They will rush over immediately and try their best to treat your son."

Wang Dachuan threw Zhang Qiang away with a face full of anger. As the father of the child, how could he not be anxious? After all, he only had one son.

"Cough cough!"

Suddenly, the child lying on the hospital bed coughed out a large amount of blood. Then, all kinds of alarms in the emergency room rang out. The expressions of the medical staff around changed drastically. Everyone knew what this sound meant.

"Hurry up and operate on my son. If anything happens to my son, I'll shut down this lousy hospital!" Wang Dachuan roared with all his might.

Li Qiang looked at the pale and skinny figure on the hospital bed and could not help but have a bitter taste in his mouth.

He was just a junior attending physician. He could cut an appendix and get hemorrhoids. Even the director of the hospital might not be able to save such a heart damaged surgery, let alone him.

"Make way! Make way!"

Just as Li Qiang was hesitating whether he should make a move or not, an anxious cry suddenly came from the operating theater. Li Qiang's eyes lit up. He thought the director and the others had come. He hurriedly looked outside and saw a nurse flashing into the operating theater with a strange man in patient's clothes.

"This child's heart has been cut by a knife by a centimeter. His chest is bleeding. He must undergo surgery immediately!"

Qin Chuan could tell the condition at first glance, and the surrounding people were stunned when they heard it.

Zhang Qiang was also stunned for a moment. He knew that the child's heart was damaged, but he did not look at it carefully. He immediately reacted and glared at Qin Chuan.

"I also know that the surgery is about to be carried out, but the director and Prof. Faang who can perform the surgery have not come yet. Who will perform the surgery? Do you want to do it?"

"Of course I will!"

Qin Chuan glanced at him unhappily and walked to the operating table.

"You really came?"

Zhang Qiang's eyes almost fell to the ground. Such a difficult surgery, even if the director personally operated on it, he would not be able to reverse the situation. This patient who came out of nowhere actually boasted shamelessly that he wanted to perform the surgery, and he looked very confident.

"Who are you?"

Wang Dachuan grabbed Qin Chuan. He did not care whether Qin Chuan was a doctor or not. As long as he could save his son, not to mention a random person, even Wang Dachuan would not reject him.

"The person who saved your son's life."

Qin Chuan shook off Wang Dachuan's arm and ripped off the child's coat on the bed, revealing a hideous wound.

"Nonsense! "You are not a doctor at all. You are wearing a patient's uniform and you want to operate on others. If something happens, who will be the one to blame?"

Zhang Qiang hurriedly went forward to stop Qin Chuan. One should know that this was the operating theater. If something happened, even if it was not Zhang Qiang who had operated on him, he would not be able to avoid responsibility.

A flash of anger flashed in Qin Chuan's eyes. At such a critical moment, this doctor did not know how to treat patients and save people, but he still wanted to shirk responsibility. He really did not deserve to be called a doctor!

"If there is a problem, I will take responsibility. The situation is critical now. This child's life is in danger at any time."

Qin Chuan gave Zhang Qiang a cold stare, then directly picked up the scalpel and cut towards the boy's chest.

"Stop right now!"

Zhang Qiang saw that Qin Chuan was serious and immediately stepped forward to stop him.

"Enough!"

Qin Chuan suddenly roared and pointed the bloody scalpel at Zhang Qiang.

"If you think I can't operate on you, do it yourself!"

"I, I..."