At this moment, Wu Tianming's face outside the ward was pale: "Dean Zhang can, he actually asked a passer-by to operate on my son, do you look down on me Wu Tianming, or are all the surgeries in your hospital done by passers-by?"

Wu Tianming's face was very ugly, just now he received a call that his son had been in a car accident and was seriously injured.

He hurried to the hospital, thinking that with his identity, the hospital would organize the strongest lineup to treat his son, but he actually asked a passer-by to operate on his son.

Sun Hong was already howling on the side like a shrew: "What are you doing to eat, so many doctors and experts, you actually let a passer-by operate on my son, you are disregarding people's lives......"

"This ......" Dean Zhang's face was also extremely embarrassed, and his heart had sunk to the bottom at the moment.

Where did this passer-by come from, and who gave him the confidence to dare to go to the operating table, and still operate on such an important patient.

Wei Lao was still calm: "I'll look at the examination results, since he dares to push the patient into the operating room, the patient's condition should not be serious." ”

"Not heavy?" Zhang Tao looked bitter.

Nima vomited blood, it's not heavy, it is estimated that people should have hung up by now!

Wei Lao put on his glasses and saw the more than a dozen examination results in his hand, and his face became more and more ugly.

The patient's condition is very serious, even if he is he, he can only do his best to obey the fate of God, and even the success rate is not even 20% certain.

"Elder Wei, how is my son?" Wu Tianming asked nervously.

"This ......" Wei Lao didn't know what to say.

He originally wanted to tell the other party to go back and prepare for the future, but after thinking about it, he was a little tactful.

"Young Master Wu's injuries are serious, I'm afraid ......"

Sun Hong suddenly howled and cried: "The injury is serious, then what are you still doing here? Why don't you go in and save my son, you let a passer-by operate on my son, isn't this murder? If my son can't live, I want you to be unable to eat and walk around." ”

Looking at Sun Hong, who was splashing in front of him, Wei Lao's brows furrowed.

As an authoritative expert in the medical field of Huhai City, even the leaders of the city have to give three points of courtesy when they see him, but the woman in front of him, relying on a little money, actually screams at herself, where has he been so angry.

In the operating room, Xia Xing finally completed the operation.

He wiped his sweat and found that in just one hour, his hatred value had soared to more than 21,000, a bumper harvest!

Among them, Zhang Danian, Wu Tianming, Sun Hong, and Zhang Tao's hatred values have all soared continuously at 999+, which makes Xia Xing's heart so cool!

These guys are such a good guy!

At this time, Wu Cong woke up, and Xia Xing asked, "You touch your thighs and see if you feel it." ”

Wu Cong nodded and touched his thighs a few times, "Alas! It's smooth and tender, it's still quite feeling!"

On the side, Xu Wei said depressedly: "It's for you to touch your own legs, not mine!"

......

Xia Xing walked out of the operating room, and everyone gathered around at this time.

"You're late. Xia Xing looked at everyone and shook his head.

"What's too late?" Wu Tianming and Sun Hong's faces suddenly turned pale, especially Sun Hong almost didn't faint.

"Boy, you are so bold, who gave you the right to operate on a patient, you know who is lying inside, you are murdering, you are fully responsible for this medical malpractice. ”

Dean Zhang pointed at Xia Xing and yelled angrily.

Xia Xing smiled faintly: "Actually, I mean that you are late, and the patient has already cured me." ”

"Cured?"

Did Xia Xing's words make everyone stunned, is it appropriate for you to gasp for breath at such a dangerous time?

Everyone hurried into the operating room.

Originally, everyone thought that even if Wu Cong was not dead, he would be wearing an infusion tube or a dying expression.

But when they saw the scene inside, everyone was stunned.

Wu Cong was leaning on the bed and chatting with Xu Wei.

Xu Wei is holding a voice recorder in one hand and is conducting an exclusive interview.

"Mr. Wu Cong, do you have any pressure as a national husband?" asked Xu Wei.

"Of course there is pressure, there are so many Internet celebrities, I really don't know which one to choose. Wu Cong sighed and said.