Chen Fan’s eyes turned cold as he pointed to his head, "Is there sothing wrong with you here?"
Smith’s face was full of scornful laughter, "Acupuncture, acupoints, all that stuff you have has no scientific basis at all, it’s just blindly treating people. Our Western dical technology is the orthodox dicine!"
Chen Fan curled his lips, "I used to think that Chinese and Western dicine were just different in approach, each with its own strengths, but after hearing what you said today, I now know that you Western dicine researchers have nothing but shit for brains!"
Smith let out a laugh, "Madam Ding told that she had sought the most renowned traditional Chinese physician here and still couldn’t cure Mr. Ding’s disease. Watch closely today, I’ll show you the greatness of Western dicine!"
Chen Fan’s expression darkened. If it weren’t for the fact that they were in a hospital, he would have definitely taken the Thundercloud Sword and shaved down this arrogant fool, "I don’t know whether Western dicine is great or not, but I do know for sure that you are an idiot!"
Ding Ling’s face was full of embarrassnt as she reached out and tugged on Chen Fan, "Chen Fan, don’t stoop to his level."
Smith’s expression beca stern as he looked towards Feng Jing, "Madam Ding, I demand an apology from him!"
Feng Jing’s brow furrowed tightly as she gave Chen Fan a speechless glance, "Isn’t what Smith said correct? Chinese dicine is indeed not as good as Western dicine. You should hurry up and apologize. If you affect Dr. Smith’s treatnt of my husband, I won’t let this go!"
Chen Fan snorted coldly, " apologize to him? In your dreams!"
Feng Jing’s chest heaved furiously as she turned and glared at Ding Ling, "I told you, this guy you brought in is unreliable. Look now, he’s already making disrespectful remarks towards Smith. How is he supposed to treat your father now?"
Ding Ling looked anxious, "Mom, it’s not Chen Fan’s fault, he didn’t say anything disrespectful, it’s..."
Feng Jing interrupted her directly, "If not him, then who should I bla? You better have him apologize to Dr. Smith right away!"
Ding Ling’s face was a mix of conflict and helplessness as she turned towards Chen Fan.
Chen Fan spoke coldly, "This is a matter of principles, I cannot possibly apologize to him, and the one who should be apologizing is him!"
Smith sneered at Feng Jing, "Madam Ding, it’s fine if he doesn’t apologize. Just pay an additional one million in consultation fees, and I’ll let it go, how about that?"
Feng Jing’s eyes widened, "What! Another one million? But we agreed..."
Smith’s eyes narrowed, "You don’t want to pay, do you? That’s okay, I’ll take my assistant and go back to my country. Let this laughable Chinese physician treat Mr. Ding’s illness."
Feng Jing imdiately beca anxious and hastily said, "Fine, another one million. I beg Dr. Smith not to be angry, I’ll pay the money!"
Smith’s smile spread across his face, "That’s more like it. However, Madam Ding, the reason I’m asking you for another million isn’t because I want to make a bit more money, it’s purely because I feel insulted by this guy. If there’s no compensation, I might not be able to treat Mr. Ding in the best state of mind."
Feng Jing forced a smile, "Yes, yes, you’re right."
She then fiercely glared at Chen Fan, "You damn bastard with no skills, don’t cause trouble here. Ding Ling, hurry up and take this trash away!"
Smith, however, gestured with his hand, "Don’t let him leave; let him stay here and see clearly just how foolish Chinese dicine is!"
Feng Jing quickly changed her tune, "Right, right, then let this guy stay."
She then looked at Chen Fan again, her teeth clenched with resentnt, "I’ll settle this score with you later!"
She walked up to Ding Ling and pinched her, "Look at the kind of people you bring!"
Chen Fan watched Feng Jing with a cold gaze, "A foreign bootlicker, you’re no good either!"
"You!" Feng Jing’s face flushed with anger, "Forget it, just get out of here. Seeing you just makes my blood boil!"
Ding Ling looked at Chen Fan with a guilty face, "Chen Fan, I’m sorry, I didn’t expect it to turn out this way..."
Chen Fan sighed, "Well, since the Ding family looks down on , I won’t stick around here to be aggrieved."
Out of friendship with Su Qingyan and Ding Ling, Chen Fan opened his Heavenly Eye before leaving and took a glance at Ding Ling’s father, who was in the hospital room.
He observed that Ding Ling’s father was indeed in a coma due to severe cerebral contusion, and the intracranial hemorrhage was already pressing on the nerves, showing signs of worsening.
In the hospital room, two assistants were preparing the tools for a craniotomy.
In ordinary circumstances, a craniotomy to release the blood would indeed be a feasible thod.
But Ding Ling’s father’s condition was special. The intracranial hemorrhage squeezing the nerves, and the worsening bleeding, was a matter of monts. Performing a craniotomy at such a ti would undoubtedly accelerate this condition.
He glanced at Ding Ling, "In consideration of you being Qingyan’s friend, I must advise you that your father is in a unique situation, and performing a craniotomy will only worsen his condition. If I am not mistaken, the mont the first incision is made, your father will convulse all over, and within less than three hours, he will leave this world."
"If you don’t want your father to die, you better not trust this idiotic Western doctor."
"I have said all I can. The rest is up to you!"
Feng Jing watched Chen Fan speechlessly, "I think you are just cursing my husband. You don’t have the abilities of a Western doctor, yet you say these disgusting words. Just get lost and don’t let see you again!"
Without further hesitation, Chen Fan turned and left the place.
Ding Ling sighed. Had she known it would co to this, she wouldn’t have gone to fetch Chen Fan. She should have just rejected him over the phone.
Feng Jing glared at Ding Ling furiously, "Stupid girl, from now on, keep away from such unreliable people. Don’t bring any riffraff into the hospital!"
Ding Ling remained silent.
Upon seeing Chen Fan leave, a smug look appeared on Smith’s face. "This Chinese doctor doesn’t even have the courage to stay and appreciate our great dical skills. It’s laughable!"
Then he turned to his two assistants, "Get ready, we’re going to start the craniotomy right away."
Both assistants nodded.
Smith put on his surgical gown, face mask, dical gloves, and holding a scalpel, he positioned himself at the head of Ding Ling’s father.
Feng Jing and Ding Ling watched nervously through the window, not even daring to breathe heavily.
After Smith made the necessary preparations, he took a deep breath, confird the location for the craniotomy, placed the scalpel on the marked line, and made an incision.
However, it was just this light glide that caused the comatose body of Ding Ling’s father to convulse violently in an instant.
Smith was dumbfounded, his face full of panic as he watched the sudden change in Ding Ling’s father. "What... What’s happening to him? Didn’t we administer anesthesia before the surgery?"
The two assistants exchanged looks of confusion.
Seeing this change from the window, both Ding Ling and Feng Jing’s complexions shifted.
Feng Jing rushed into the operation room. "Smith, what’s going on? Why is my husband convulsing?"
Smith was shivering, "I... I don’t know either."
Feng Jing’s face turned pale in an instant, and she collapsed to the ground, her legs giving way.
Ding Ling ran over and helped Feng Jing up.
The two looked at each other and simultaneously shouted, "Find Chen Fan!"
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