Heavenly Court’s Strongest Loose Immortal

"What's wrong?"

Tang Ziqi looked confused.

"Maybe it's a good thing!" Li Feng rubbed her little hand lightly.

I'm afraid there will be no change at all!

Now that the tumor is two centimeters smaller, it means that the Holy Hand of Huanyang is working!

Two centimeters at a time, several times, can it be completely cured?

Thinking of this, Li Feng couldn't help but get excited.

Twenty minutes later, Wang Lin, the doctor on duty in the emergency department yesterday, rushed over from home.

The technician who operated the instrument last night and the technician who operated the instrument today were also summoned.

Even, the news alarmed Dean Pan Jingui, who specially rushed to Hu Hanming's expert consultation room.

This set of the most advanced CT equipment was imported by him with a lot of money from abroad. It is two generations older than most domestic CT imaging instruments. How can we not pay attention to such a big mistake in the instrument now?

"I saw this patient yesterday, this is definitely not my problem! The report I read is 12 cm!" Wang Lin shouted loudly.

"I operate according to the rules. I have used this machine for a year, and it has never had a problem!" The technician who operated the machine last night shouted bluntly.

"Is that my problem? I also operate according to the rules! Pharaoh, I have used this machine longer than you, you must have been dozing off last night!" Another technician shouted loudly for fear of taking the blame for himself. stand up.

"Go to Nima's sleepy! You and Wang Jincui from the Department of Orthopedics are unclear, you must not have bothered to study this machine!"

"Grass! Are you making trouble with me!"

The two technicians who were originally in a bad relationship almost got into a fight.

One night, the tumor changed from 12 cm to 10 cm. There must be a problem with one of the operations. No one wants to take the blame!

This machine was introduced by the dean, and it is useless. Didn't that smash the dean's face?

"What does it look like! The patient is still here!"

Dean Pan Jingui slapped the table with a gloomy face.

The two technicians who had already scratched each other's faces separated angrily.

"It's not my problem anyway. I gave the patient an analgesic yesterday. I can't solve the 12-centimeter tumor. I recommend him to be admitted to the oncology department today." Wang Lin also shied his responsibility.

"You must read the report carefully, and make judgments just by looking at the report. It's too easy for you to be a doctor," Hu Hanming said.

"I'm an emergency doctor, so what else can I do to solve the problem of stomach pain? Director Hu has a high level, so what do you think of this 10-centimeter tumor?" Wang Lin immediately turned back.

"Wang Lin! Did you talk to Director Hu like that?" Dean Pan Jingui raised his face.

Wang Lin is his nephew, and he always wanted to focus on training and promotion, but Wang Lin always felt that with the support of his uncle, the dean, he would not let anyone in the hospital, and he was indifferent to patients. Fortunately, the overall level passed the test and nothing happened. .

"Director Hu, please go out for a while. And all of you, go out!" Pan Jingui pointed out the door.

The four of them left the clinic together.

Pan Jingui turned to Li Feng and Tang Ziqi, and suddenly put on a kind expression: "You two wait a moment."

He turned around, clicked twice, and completely deleted the two reports in the computer!

"President Pan, what do you mean?" Li Feng narrowed his eyes.

He also wanted to print out these two reports, take them back and compare them carefully, to see how the Holy Hand of Returning Sun worked!

But now, Pan Jingui's actions made him frown.

"The machine takes pictures of the structure in the body, and the angles are different. There will be some deviations, which is normal. In fact, whether it is 12 cm or 10 cm, the nature and situation of the disease have not changed. It is recommended that you be admitted to the hospital for treatment."

Pan Jingui said with the expression that a dead pig is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.

"An error of 2 centimeters is not necessarily a problem with the machine. It may be that the condition has improved. Dean Pan, you are guilty of deleting the film. It's a bit too much." Li Feng said coldly, his eyes flickering with cold light.

"It's getting better? Shrinking two centimeters in one night? Do you think the tumor is a balloon? Boy, I advise you not to talk nonsense about today's matter! Even if you talk nonsense, no one will believe it!" Pan Jingui narrowed his eyes and said something.

There is a big problem with the machine, and it must not be reported.

The same set of machines, the same patient, is known as the most advanced in the country, and the inspection error can be up to two centimeters. It has been spread out that the reputation of Huaxin Hospital is still needed?

Li Feng squinted and looked at Pan Jingui. After a moment of silence, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose slightly, and said indifferently, "It's okay not to report to us, but in a few days, I will come back. When that time comes, I hope your hospital will cooperate and do another inspection! "

The Holy Hand of Returning Yang could only vaguely feel that the tumor had shrunk, but it would be best to visualize the detailed situation with instruments!

"Come back in a few days? Can the tumor still shrink? You think my machine is made of wood, and it has problems once or twice? I tell you, in this situation, don't have any illusions, and hurry up to chemotherapy!"

"No! I'll help her recover!"

Li Feng sneered, pulled Tang Ziqi to his side, and walked to the door.

"Young man, you are taking your girlfriend to a dead end!"

Pan Jingui's face sank as he gritted his teeth and roared, "Without treatment, she won't survive for a few days!"

Tang Ziqi's face turned pale, her feet were soft, and she almost fell to the ground.

Li Feng's face changed suddenly, a coldness instantly surfaced on his face, and he turned around abruptly!

Snapped!

A slap in the face, directly on Pan Jingui's face!

"You..." Pan Jingui covered half of his face with a look of disbelief.

As the director of Huaxin Hospital, how many dignitaries have begged him to help him see a doctor, and today, he was actually beaten by a small child?

"You're courting death!" At this moment, Pan Jingui's eyes were fierce, and his voice was completely cold, "Boy, if you want your girlfriend to live a few more days, you'd better kneel down and beg me now!"

"Only us can make your girlfriend live longer! Without us, she won't survive a month!"

"My girlfriend, don't bother you!" Li Feng's voice was frosty, and a cold look flashed in his eyes, "Also, Dean Pan, let's take a look at your own body, look at yourself... how many ways to survive!"

"You... what do you mean?" Pan Jingui's expression changed, and an ominous premonition came out instantly!

Li Feng said with a sneer, "I didn't make that numbness in the corner of your mouth!"

During the conversation, Li Feng took Tang Ziqi's hand, turned his head and walked outside, and his voice came out again.

"Gross-freezing disease, it's not a joke!"

"You can't save my girlfriend's life, I can! No need for your nonsense!"

"And your old life... beg me, I won't cure it!"

"Old dog! Cherish your last time!"