Looks like Peng Tao's father's surgery didn't work. Peng Tao had said before that the money he had stolen from the other day was for teaching the old man how to pay for the surgery. If the operation was successful, he might be able to leave the hospital very soon.

But now, Peng Tao had suddenly come to find him, his operation had failed.

"Well, I always have time. "How about this, Uncle Peng should still be at the hospital, I'm not far from there, I'll go over there now!"

"Alright, alright. Thank you so much Brother Qin. When you get there, give me a call and I'll come down and pick you up. "

After hanging up, Qin Lin went over to the side of the road and hailed a taxi, directly rushing to the Kunjiang City's Oncology Hospital. After arriving at the hospital, Peng Tao stood at the entrance. When he saw him get off the car, he quickly ran over.

"Brother Qin, you're finally here."

Peng Tao said, his eyes flickering. Although it was not very obvious, Qin Lin still saw it. This discovery made Qin Lin unconsciously frown, and he thought to himself, Peng Tao is hiding something from me.

Although he suspected something, Qin Lin did not ask. It was more important to look at the soldiers first, but the rest was not important. Even if Peng Tao hid anything from him, Qin Lin was not worried. Of course, the reason he was so calm and collected was because he didn't feel that Peng Tao was the type of person who would forget their kindness and kindness when they came into contact with him.

Pengpu's ward was on the ninth floor, which was an area for patients with severe injuries. After entering the door, Qin Lin realized that the situation in the Pengpu was even more complicated than he had imagined.

"Brother Peng, how did Uncle Peng get so injured?"

Looking at the extremely weak Pengpu lying on the sickbed, Qin Lin asked curiously. After Peng Tao heard this, his face immediately revealed a sorrowful expression, and his eyes became completely red. He then recounted what had happened.

It turned out that a few days ago, Pengpu sent his granddaughter to kindergarten in the morning. On the way back, he encountered a car accident, which was how the scene unfolded before him. Pengpu was severely injured. According to the hospital forecast, even if the operation was successful, he would probably need to use the lower half of his body on the bed. In other words, the operation would only save his life, and paralysis was certain.

Generally speaking, the probability of a major hospital failing to operate on the injuries caused by this kind of car accident was not high. This morning, the hospital issued a notification stating that the Pengpu did not have much time left.

In a situation where he was forced into a dead end, only then did Peng Tao think of Qin Lin. In the end, he just treated it as living treatment, and went to find Qin Lin.

So that's how it was?

After a moment's thought, Qin Lin walked up to the bed and looked at his father. At that moment, the door to the ward was pushed open, and three people walked in. The man in the lead was a middle-aged doctor in a white coat, with a sign on his chest. Behind him followed a handsome young doctor and a woman dressed as a nurse.

"Mr. Peng, I heard you found a doctor outside. Why didn't he communicate with us?"

After Qiao Deguang stood still and looked at Qin Lin, he began to interrogate Peng Tao with an ugly expression. Hearing that, Peng Tao awkwardly laughed, and then noticed the young doctor following behind Qiao Deguang, and his face immediately flushed red.

And Qin Lin, at this time, also stopped. Now that he was in someone else's territory and was being reasonable, he wouldn't be able to easily do anything even if he was invited from outside. After all, the hospital couldn't get out of trouble with the patient. Therefore, unless Qin Lin obtained permission from the hospital, he could treat his.

This young doctor was called Zhou Jie, the main surgeon who operated on Pengpu. Originally, Peng Tao would not even be grateful in his heart for Zhou Jie treating his own father, let alone hate him for it. However, the morning two days ago, he chanced upon the person who caused the trouble talking and laughing with Zhou Jie. In the end, he even stuffed a card into Zhou Jie's hands.

Originally, Peng Tao did not take this matter to heart. It was only until his father's sudden failure that he realized that there was an inside story between Zhou Jie and the driver.

"Doctor Qiao, you must be joking. Qin Lin is my friend. He is here to see my father."

"Is that so? That would be for the best. "If you do not have our hospital's permission, please ask some people who are not in a hurry to make the patient's illness worse, and bear the responsibility yourself!"

Zhou Jie glanced at Qin Lin, and said with a sneer. Qiao Deguang, who was at the side, couldn't help but frown when he heard this. Although Zhou Jie's words were reasonable, they sounded really ear-piercing. It was as if he was in a hurry to get rid of the relationship between the hospital and the patient. If word of this got out, it would not be good for the reputation of the hospital.

"Alright, since you are here to visit patients, then we won't disturb you. "By the way, Mr. Peng, you should have received the medical notice, right? You have to prepare yourself in advance."

While speaking, Qiao Deguang turned and prepared to leave, but suddenly, he opened his mouth.

"Wait a minute!"

Hm?

Hearing this, Qiao Deguang and Zhou Jie who were just about to leave, turned their heads immediately, their faces filled with suspicion.

"Excuse me, but I'd like to see who did the surgery on the patient."

When he was speaking, Qin Lin's expression was somewhat ugly. Through his brief observation just now, he had already discovered some problems. He had a feeling that the Pengpu's failure was related to the main surgeon, because some of the Pengpu's current symptoms were clearly caused by someone else. This confused him.

"I was the one who operated on him. What about it?"

Hearing that, Zhou Jie immediately replied unhappily. As far as he was concerned, Qin Lin was just looking for trouble.

"It's you?"

Qin Lin was startled, then he looked at Zhou Jie with interest. After a moment, he said sarcastically, "You failed to perform such an operation. It seems like you are not good at it!"

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Jie's face darkened as he asked coldly. As a doctor of medicine who had returned from overseas, he had always thought highly of himself. Now that Qin Lin said that he was inexperienced, he was extremely angry in his heart.

"What do you mean? Good question. Then tell me, what is this? "

Qin Lin sneered, opened the clothes in front of Pengpu's chest, and pointed at a sewn blade as he asked. At first glance, this wound looked normal, but if one were to look closely, one would not be able to discover that there was a small piece of medical gauze sewn together with flesh and blood.

A chief surgeon making such a mistake was truly a joke.

At this time, Qiao Deguang also noticed that something was wrong and quickly walked over.

He looked carefully at the place that Qin Lin knew of, and his expression quickly became ugly.

"What's going on?"

Qiao Deguang's face was ashen as he glared at Zhou Jie and asked coldly. He never thought that Zhou Jie would actually make such a low level mistake. If something like this were to be leaked out, it would definitely cause a lot of trouble.

Seeing Qiao Deguang rage, Zhou Jie also realised that there was a problem. Walking over to take a look, Zhang Xuan's face turned ghastly.

"What …" How is that possible? "

Zhou Jie was dumbstruck for a moment. Although he had only done it as a formality when he was in surgery the other day, he shouldn't have made such a mistake.

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