"It's okay, it's okay." Xie's mother patted her back to comfort her.
Father Xie also disagreed with Nan Tianyi and said, "Xinyao didn't mean any harm. She just said a few more words because she was worried about Tingyun. If you don't want to listen, just talk to her nicely. She's not the kind of person who won't listen. We are a family, why do you have to be like this?"
Old Madam Xie was more concerned about what Xie Xinyao said. She looked at Qiao Nian with an unfriendly look, then looked away and looked at Nan Tianyi, asking in a deep voice, "Tianyi, is what Xinyao said true? Is she really Tingyun's doctor? Did she prescribe that medicine?"
Nan Tianyi could sternly ask Xie Xinyao to leave, but he couldn't talk to Old Mrs. Xie like that.
When he saw Old Lady Xie also joining in, he frowned and subconsciously opened his mouth, about to tell them to stop harping on this matter at this time.
Are these more important than Xie Tingyun’s life or death
He didn't have time to tell Mrs. Xie.
A doctor in the operating room ran out quickly and said to the people in the corridor: "It's bad, the patient's vital signs are declining rapidly! We must perform surgery immediately."
Xie Tingyun has been adjusting his body and has not yet undergone cancer cell removal surgery.
So the surgery that the hospital was talking about at this time was a large-scale surgery that performed gastric lavage and cancer cell removal at the same time.
The degree of difficulty is very high.
Looking across the Independent Continent, few people dare to do this.
At first, Qiao Nian was listening to Nan Tianyi and the others talking about Xie Tingyun's situation. Seeing the sudden situation, she did not panic like everyone else in the corridor.
Instead, he calmly took out his cell phone, walked aside and made a call.
The call was connected in seconds.
Qiao Nian's voice was low and hoarse, and she didn't seem to be in a hurry, but people who knew her character knew that she was very anxious: "Aren't you here yet?"
"arrive."
"How long will it take to get up here?"
"I'm waiting for the elevator, one minute."
"I'll wait for you." Before hanging up the phone, the girl emphasized, "The situation has changed, hurry up." At this moment, in the hospital elevator.
Zhong Yiliu was asking: "What happened? What's the situation? What's going on over there?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that the other party had hung up the phone and didn't hear what he said at all.
Zhong Yiliu looked depressed. He slowly put down his phone and said to the assistant beside him, "Let's take the stairs."
"Mr. Zhong, are you going to take the stairs?" The assistant was surprised, turned his head to look at the floor on the elevator button, and said, "The elevator is about to come down, should we wait a little longer?"
Zhong Yiliu waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "No need to wait, let's take the stairs. There's only three floors anyway, so we can get there quickly. There are too many people in the hospital elevator, and we don't know how long we'll have to wait."
The assistant had no choice but to follow him.
While following him up the stairs, she was still trying hard to think of who could have allowed the old president of their Pharmacy Association to climb the stairs to see a doctor despite his age.
This person must mean a lot to Old Zhong to allow him to do this.
…
"I'll do the surgery."
The doctors came out in the corridor.
However, the situation was the same as before. No one dared to take responsibility for Xie Tingyun's physical condition, and no one was willing to step forward to perform the operation.
People were arguing fiercely about nonsense like "the patient's condition is critical", "the risk of surgery on the patient is too high", and "whether the patient needs surgery immediately".
In fact, Xie Tingyun couldn't afford to wait any longer.
By the time they come up with a conclusion, I guess everyone will be gone.
(End of this chapter)