The super god lottery system of the glory of the king

Chapter 754 Who gave you courage
Now, even the little nurse who just came to practice couldn't help looking at Chen Hao with disdain.

Obviously, even if someone who looks like a high school student like Chen Hao can know a doctor, he must be a barefoot doctor in a small clinic. Now that Mr. Zhen's operation is performed, even doctors in a big hospital like them are frowning , let alone a doctor in a small clinic can solve it.

"A student who is still in school, how can the person who called him be so awesome?"

Obviously, the doctors and nurses present all expressed their disdain for the doctor Chen Hao called, and everyone had a restless expression on their faces, waiting for the caller to arrive, and they could have a good laugh. Fan.

Zhen Wei obviously didn't believe that Chen Hao could call such an awesome doctor. He looked at Mr. Zhen who was lying on the hospital bed, and said anxiously to the doctor: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and perform surgery on the old man! What about the agreement?" , I will sign now."

If Zhen Weiming agreed to sign before, Zhen Dekeng may have been pushed into the operating room for craniotomy now, but just now after Chen Hao broke into the intensive care unit of the important town and fed Zhen Dekeng two pills, this A group of doctors did not dare to rush forward.

After Chen Hao made a fuss about it, if they still dared to operate on Mr. Zhen, they would not be able to bear any responsibility that might arise at that time.

"We don't dare to do this operation now. If anything happens to the patient, don't blame us." The doctor wearing a mask glanced at Chen Hao when he said this.

Zhen Weiming's eyes could almost shoot fire now.

Chen Hao's nonsense just now caused the doctors to refuse to operate on Mr. Zhen.

Now that Zhen Dekeng is lying on the hospital bed, his life or death is uncertain. If he continues to suffer, he really can only wait for death.

"Paralyzed!"

The young man who had been confronting Chen Hao before obviously couldn't take it any longer, and stepped forward to drag Chen Hao out of the intensive care unit in the important town to have a meal.

However, before he could get close to Chen Hao, as soon as Chen Hao raised his hand, a gust of wind blew up from his fist, and there was a sound of piercing in the air.

"Peng" punched him, and Chen Hao knocked him out of the door.

At the same time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps at the door of the critical town intensive care unit, and three doctors in white coats rushed over.

Seeing the young man flying out of the door and falling down at his feet, Nongzimin was curious that he had just brought someone here, and there was already a fight in the intensive care unit.

"Chen Hao, where is the patient you want us to operate on?" Nong Zimin rushed to the door and asked anxiously.

Standing at the very door was the intern nurse who had taunted Chen Hao before. When she saw the three doctors coming, she felt unfamiliar and didn't look like people from this hospital, so she guessed that these three were called by Chen Hao .

Although the three of them are still dressed formally, it does not mean that their medical skills are equally superb.

Everyone can wear a white coat, but not everyone can perform high-risk craniotomy.

"Are all the doctors in the small clinic so free now? Three of them come at once. Unfortunately, even if you call all the people in your clinic to come over for such a difficult operation, there is nothing you can do." The little nurse said disdainfully. sneered.

Nongzimin's face was livid with anger.

He was the dean of a dignified military hospital, but he was laughed at by an intern nurse.

If Chen Hao hadn't called him over this time, Nong Zimin would have turned his head and left by now.

"Hey, you're not happy about talking about you?" The intern nurse looked at Nong Zimin amusedly, crossed her arms and said coldly, "It's not like anyone can pretend to be a doctor in a white coat these days. You guys had better go back now, or you will lose face when the time comes, don't blame me for not reminding you now."

When Nongzimin heard the intern nurse's words, he snorted a puff of air from his nostrils.

Thinking of his status as the dean, he didn't bother to argue with an intern nurse, so he bypassed it directly and took the two surgeons into the intensive care unit.

"Master Chen, I brought someone here, where are the patients who need a craniotomy?" Nong Zimin asked curiously.

Chen Hao glanced at Zhen Dekeng who was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed.

"Okay, let's do the surgery immediately!" Nong Zimin said to the two doctors next to him.

Seeing several doctors standing in the intensive care unit of the important town, Nongzimin said seriously: "You guys also come here with some doctors, where is the operating room, and perform the operation immediately!"

Hearing what Nong Zimin said, none of the doctors present planned to talk to him, and they all stood by with their hands in their pockets, looking at Nong Zimin with disdain in their eyes.

A doctor from an outer hospital was called by a brat like Chen Hao, who knows what his strength is.

Facing his commanding appearance, the doctor who had argued with Chen Hao before was the first to express dissatisfaction.

Craniotomy itself is a high-risk operation. Now if you follow the advice of a barefoot doctor from a small clinic and operate on Zhen Dekeng, you will definitely be risking your life.

Human life is at stake. Professional doctors like them can't afford to joke about this kind of thing.

"I said to perform the operation immediately, why are you all just staring blankly?!" Nong Zimin shouted anxiously.

"Who are you?"

There was a moment of silence in the intensive care unit in Zhongzheng. Finally, the doctor wearing a white mask stood up, looked at Nongzimin coldly and said, "Which hospital did you come from? What level are you in? This time, you have to do it." It's a craniotomy, can you do it?"

"Although craniotomy is a high-risk operation, I still have the confidence." Nong Zimin said coldly.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing Nong Zimin's words, the doctors present almost died of laughter, especially the doctor wearing a white mask, who almost rolled to the ground laughing.

"There are a lot of blood clots in the patient's head, which increases the risk of craniotomy by at least 20%. Even doctors in large hospitals like us are embarrassed. How dare you say the word self-confidence?"

The doctor in the white mask snorted coldly and mocked with a smile: "Did Liang Jingru give you your so-called self-confidence?"

This joke caused another burst of laughter from the doctors present.

Zhen Weiming and the others were dumbfounded, thinking that his father was still waiting for the operation to save his life, why did all these doctors laugh?
"You don't believe me?" Nong Zimin laughed at himself.

Unexpectedly, he, the dean of a dignified military hospital, would be ridiculed like this when he came to a laughing hospital like the People's Hospital, which was several grades worse.

If it wasn't for Chen Hao's face, he would definitely leave now.

"We don't need barefoot doctors like you who came out of small clinics here, didn't you hear? Who are they called? It makes our hospital look like there is no one." The doctor in the white mask said loudly with disdain.

As soon as the words fell, only a hurried voice came from far and near.

"Is the dean here?! Where is he?!"

(End of this chapter)