Du Jie suddenly had a stern expression and said, "How is the patient? Are you rescued?"

After hearing Du Jie accurately stated the serious consequences, Director Wang and his son Wang Feiyang both understood that the prescription Du Jie tore off at that time not only could not treat the migrant worker, but would have serious consequences. This is really not a joke. As expected, it caused a cerebral hemorrhage.

Director Wang nodded in great pain: "Yes, he is being rescued in the emergency room of Danhai Hospital."

"How is the patient's condition now?"

"It's still being rescued, but the result is still unclear."

Du Jie turned around and entered the bedroom without saying a word, leaving Director Wang and his son on the sofa in the hall, but Du Jie quickly changed his clothes and came out. Wang Feiyang wondered, you live in a large mansion of 70 to 80 million yuan, why do you wear street stalls worth 70 to 80 yuan every day? If this outfit was not misleading, how could you be so impolite?

Yes, if they knew that Du Jie could afford to live in Jinwan Community, they would not dare to provoke them if they gave them ten courage.

When Director Wang saw that the other party was about to go out, it would be inconvenient to say anything when he went out. He quickly took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it over, saying, "My son offended Mr. Du, please take it more. There is one million in it, please accept it. It's a pity that this child is not easy to fight until today. Please help him, please."

Du Jie didn't answer the bank card and looked at Director Wang: "Do you think a life is worth one million?"

Director Wang was sweating coldly and said quickly: "You accept it first. I will repay the 2 million yuan for the matter. Do you think it's okay?"

Du Jie sneered: "If this migrant worker brother dies of cerebral hemorrhage, your son will have to be in prison! Now please go out."

Director Wang was anxious and wanted to speak, but suddenly felt a sharp kick in his butt, and staggered out of the door and almost fell to the ground. Du Jie then came out and closed the door, ignored them, and walked straight into the elevator.

The elevators are exclusive to each household and each elevator. Director Wang quickly took his son to chase him and followed him into the elevator. He found that there was a surveillance camera on the elevator and did not dare to take the bank card anymore. He said in a cold sweat and said with a sad face: "Mr. Du, I am the only son, and he already knows that he is wrong."

"Your son's life is life, is other people's life not life? He actually prescribed as a doctor's name and causes serious consequences. As the director, you know more about this. I'm sorry, I can't help you. You can only pray that the migrant worker brother will not die and apologize to him sincerely. He is the one you want to apologize. At that time, try your best to make compensation in exchange for the forgiveness of the migrant worker brothers. This may be the only remedy."

Director Wang had to nodded in great pain, but in that case, the matter would be impossible to cover up, and his son would not be able to escape at least one punishment. If the migrant worker dies, of course it will be all over. Now he can only pray to God!

They followed Du Jie, came out of the back door, and went straight to the emergency room of Danhai Hospital.

Outside the door of the emergency room, several migrant workers were waiting anxiously. Su Haixiang and his uncle sat in pain at the door, sitting next to them with a panic look on their faces.

Su Haixiang had called Xiaopang to tell Xiaopang that there were two more slap marks on Xiaopang's face. It was his father. At this moment, he was holding a bulging leather handbag and kept calling to find someone to ask for relationships. Seeing Du Jie in, Director Wang and Wang Feiyang with heavy expressions followed behind him.

Su Haixiang's face changed color and she said to her uncle: "That's Teacher Du."

His uncle knew that this young man was the expert Du that they had offended, so he quickly stepped forward and bowed and said, "Hello Mr. Du, I am Su Haixiang's uncle."

Du Jie waved his hand, ignored him directly, and quickly came to the operating room. He asked the doctor on duty, and the patient was rescued inside, and he had the right to know, so the doctor on duty immediately called the operating room.

Du Jie answered the phone directly, and the nurse on the circuit said: "Hello Expert Du, the patient is in a critical condition now and is in danger of life. He has stopped beating twice just now, and both of them have been rescued. Now he has stopped beating again, and is undergoing cardiac resuscitation and has not recovered yet."

Su Haixiang and Wang Feiyang collapsed on the ground.

Ten years in prison! If migrant workers die, they will have to be in prison for at least ten years!

Director Wang looked as if he was so sad: "Oh, son, come with me and surrender yourself!"

Wang Feiyang knelt on the ground and wailed: "Dad! I don't want to be in prison!"

"A bastard! You can't live without committing your own sins!"

Next to him, Du Jie said to the doctor on duty: "Tell me to the attending doctor, I'm going in."

The person who was in charge of the surgery was Ma Heng, the director of the emergency department. He was rescued. When he heard that the young expert from the Chinese medicine department was about to come in, he couldn't help but be furious: "Why did he come in? Can Chinese medicine also do surgery? Today, he did this. It's a good thing for him. If the patient dies, he will see how he ends up."

Du Jie heard it clearly on the phone. He deducted the phone without saying a word, rushed into the operating room, and began to change his surgical gown.

The doctor on duty hurriedly chased in and said, "Dr. Du, you can't go in."

Du Jie ignored him and continued to brush his hands. The doctor on duty gritted his teeth and wanted to pull him, but he glanced at him with a sharp gaze. He shivered in fear, and his hand that stretched out stopped.

Du Jie was good at it and quickly walked into the operating room and rushed straight into the operating room. Director Wang and Wang Wang Feiyang behind him both heard the patient's heartbeat had stopped twice, and now he was undergoing cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

Both of them understood what this meant. The patient was dead. See if he could make his heart beat again. If he stopped beating again after two resuscitations, it would mean that this time it was very likely that he would never wake up again.

Wang Feiyang knelt on the ground, grabbed his hair with his hands, and hit the wall with his head, and regretted it to the extreme.

Su Haixiang was also crying.

Xiaopang followed nervously and asked Wang Feiyang anxiously: "What's wrong? Is it not possible?"

Wang Feiyang was in great pain and nodded: "The heart stopped beating twice, and now it stopped again, and it is still being rescued. I guess there is no chance."

Seeing Su Haixiang's face turned pale as if she was covered with wax, Xiaopang was really scared and his whole body was trembling. He grabbed his father: "Dad, what should I do if the patient is dead? I don't want to go to jail, I don't want to go to jail!"

"It's all the good things you do, you bastard, you killed the person. Isn't it fun? Is it a prescription privately, are you so confused?"

As he said that, he kicked his son to the ground with a fierce kick. The fat father quickly walked out of the operating room and glanced at him and said, "Where is Dr. Du, I brought 200,000 yuan in cash to this person first. It's not enough. I'll transfer the money to him in the bank tomorrow morning."

Director Wang glared at him fiercely. I didn’t even look at him for three million people, and didn’t even look at him directly. You just want to impress others just 200,000? Domestic!

The doctor on duty walked into the operating room before, but was frightened by Du Jie's sharp glance and returned to the duty room. Several people quickly asked where Mr. Du was going. When they learned that Du Jie had entered the operating room, the few people looked at each other. Wang Feiyang, Su Haixiang and Xiaopang couldn't understand what Du Jie, a Chinese medicine practitioner, went to the operating room of the emergency center, did he want to use silver needles to treat the patient?

Du Jie broke into the operating room, holding his hands up, and Ma Heng was directing an assistant to do heart and lung compression.

Seeing Du Jie breaking in, Ma Heng said angrily: "Du Jie, what are you doing? This is the operating room. Why are you a Chinese medicine doctor running in?"

"Shut up, I'm responsible for my patients, now you all retreat."

"What are you talking nonsense?"

"I'll tell you to shut up!"
Chapter completed!