Fan Qiyun, who had just walked out of the ergency room, heard this and stared fiercely at the man in front of her, who was both familiar and unfamiliar at this mont: "Fan Qi’s condition is very serious. Are you just going to give up on this son?"
"If you don’t sign this critical condition notice, no one will save him. If he really dies, it’s your fault, it’s your own hands that killed your son."
"Child’s father, just sign it!" Mrs. Fan was a bit flustered at this mont.
It’s been over twenty minutes since Fan Qi was sent into the ergency room, and although she didn’t know what was happening inside, she knew that even if Fan Qiyun hated them, she wouldn’t joke around with soone’s life.
"If you want to sign, you sign. I’m not signing."
"Sign it, and you’ll have to pay for it yourself."
Mrs. Fan, who was about to step forward to sign, suddenly hesitated. She did have so money, but not a lot. Most of the family’s money was in Father Fan’s hands, and this bit of money was what she had painstakingly saved by scrimping and saving, planning to buy herself a gold bracelet after a while.
If Father Fan was unwilling to pay, she was also reluctant to take out her own private savings.
So she could only look up at her daughter, Fan Qiyun.
Fan Qiyun sighed: "I don’t have money."
Mrs. Fan was instantly filled with despair.
Fan Zhen, on the other hand, looked skeptical, still not believing that Fan Qiyun had no money. Even though others at the hospital were speaking on Fan Qiyun’s behalf, who knew if they were all just trying to deceive him?
Anyway, he did not believe that Fan Qiyun would watch her own brother die in the ergency room.
Fan Qiyun was at a loss for words.
Zhou Qihua, anwhile, was waiting at the entrance of the ergency room for the hurried arrival of Lu Xuan.
Other people from the Respiratory Departnt also ca over.
Fan Qiyun looked up and bitterly smiled in her heart.
Although everyone knew a little about her family’s troubles, they only heard about it; no one knew the exact situation.
It’s said that family sha should not be publicized, but Fan Qiyun knew that this ti her disgrace would spread far and wide.
Hospital colleagues and so curious patients and their families watched.
Fan Qiyun was sowhat known in City First Hospital, many patients from the Respiratory Departnt were familiar with her. Yong City is large, but sotis it’s also quite small. After today, she’ll probably be famous in so circles.
Everyone wants to be famous, but this ti, Fan Qiyun doesn’t want to be the main character.
It’s just that things do not always go as one wishes.
What was ant to happen still happened.
There’s no escaping it now.
Zhou Qihua had already grown tired of dealing with Fan Zhen’s family and directly brought Lu Xuan in: "Dr. Lu, thank you for your help this ti."
"Hello, Director Zhou."
Lu Xuan greeted Zhou Qihua and then asked, "Where is the patient and what’s the current situation?"
Lu Xuan did not exchange pleasantries with Zhou Qihua; he had heard a bit about the patient’s condition over the phone, knowing that it was urgent, even more serious than Ji Huan at the ti, potentially life-threatening at any mont.
Although the Fire God School excels at first aid, once a person is dead, he can’t do anything about it.
The dead cannot be brought back to life; his dical skills aren’t advanced enough to revive a person whose brain has died.
Upon ntioning the patient, a troubled expression appeared on Zhou Qihua’s face. He then gritted his teeth and said, "Dr. Lu, the situation is a bit complicated now. You might not be able to see the patient for the ti being."
"What’s going on?"
Lu Xuan frowned: "Pulmonary heart disease combined with respiratory failure and brain crisis, this is no small issue. Frankly speaking, it’s more severe than the one a few days ago. Even if I imdiately use acupuncture to save a life, and then dication, I’m not confident about resurrecting them. Delaying any longer—by the ti I’m allowed to treat, it might be too late."
"I know."
Zhou Qihua smiled bitterly and said, "Dr. Lu, don’t I know the situation you’re describing? It’s precisely because I know that I called you over ahead of ti, but the problem now is that the patient’s family isn’t willing to sign the critical condition notice or pay for the expert fees, and we have no choice!"
Hearing this, Lu Xuan couldn’t help but furrow his brow.
The expert fees are negotiable, we can charge less, as saving a life is the priority, but if the family won’t sign the critical condition notice, no one dares to treat freely; otherwise, if sothing goes wrong, who will be responsible?
Lu Xuan is no longer a green newbie fresh from school, nor the fearless person he was when he first gained Heart’s Voice, willing to ignore anything or use any dication. If the patient’s family won’t sign the critical condition notice, it’s difficult to explain if the patient dies during treatnt.
Moreover, he is operating as the fad "Flying Knife," and if sothing goes wrong, the responsibility is even greater.
"Didn’t anyone inform the patient’s family of the situation?"
"We did, but..."
Zhou Qihua gritted his teeth and said, "The patient’s family won’t sign because of money issues. Mainly, it’s because the patient is the brother of our Respiratory Departnt’s Deputy Director Fan, and the situation inside is a bit complex. I can’t explain it all to you right now."
"Let’s go and have a look first."
"It’s been so long, maybe they might have signed by now."
Lu Xuan thought for a mont and said.
Zhou Qihua thought the sa, thinking even if they valued money, they wouldn’t ignore their own son’s life, right?
Even a tiger, though cruel, does not eat its cubs.
However, Zhou Qihua clearly underestimated Fan Zhen’s cold-bloodedness. As they brought Lu Xuan over, they heard words that made Zhou Qihua’s face change dramatically.
The nurse, who was negotiating with Fan Zhen, seeing that Zhou Qihua had returned, imdiately put on a pained expression: "Director Zhou, it’s no good, the family still refuses to sign, and I really can’t persuade them. Perhaps you should try."
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