Teacher Zheng was confused for a moment, so Liu Xiangyun quickly introduced him. Teacher Zheng heard that he was just a doctor in Danhai Hospital. His knees were weak and he wanted to kneel down, but Du Jie was held firmly and could no longer kneel down.

Du Jie said to Director Wu: "I will ask you one last time, do the patient's surgery immediately and make up for the medical expenses later?"

"It's also the last time I said that no one can do surgery without money!"

"Okay, then you knelt down and return the kowtowed Teacher Zheng and others just now. Also, don't be your director or your doctor."

"Who are you? How dare you threaten me?"

Suddenly, Director Wu couldn't support his body and knelt heavily on the ground, with cement ground below. His knee was almost cracked, making him scream in pain. At the same time, a maximum force on his body grabbed his head and hit the ground on the cement aisle. He kowtowed his head and quickly dripped blood on his forehead.

Director Wu didn't know what was going on, and he kowtowed in panic and wanted to support the ground, but he couldn't stop the powerful force from grabbing his head. The doctors and nurses wanted to come up to help him, but they couldn't help him at all. They were as heavy as a thousand pounds of iron cow, and kowtowed like a machine, and they couldn't stop it.

Du Jie took out his cell phone and called Cui Wentian.

Cui Wentian was very surprised and happy: "Xiao Du, it's you. I have been waiting for your phone number. I asked my daughter to invite you to come and sit at home several times, but you won't come. Why are you free today? I'll send a car to pick you up."

"I'm in Hengkang Hospital, and I want to fire someone now."

When Cui Wentian heard what Du Jie said was extremely cold and full of hatred, he immediately said: "You are the savior of my Cui Wentian. Everything about my Cui family belongs to you. If you say something, no matter who he did, don't care what he did. I will fire immediately. Your decision is my Cui Wentian's decision."

Du Jie clicked on the hands-free and said to Director Wu Qing: "Director Wu, have you heard what your boss Cui Dashanren said? I can make a decision for him. People like you who openly solicit bribes, take care of human life, and forget to treat and save lives, are not worthy of being a doctor at all, and are not worthy of being a director of brain surgery. I now inform you, get out of Hengkang Hospital. Now the director of brain surgery is the deputy director. Have you heard it clearly?"

This young man, like a migrant worker, actually called his hospital owner, the mobile phone of the billionaire Cui Wentian, and made the decision to fire him without any discussion. How awesome this is, why did he get such a terrifying existence?

No wonder Hengkang Hospital is too big. Du Jie's visit to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of Hengkang Hospital was not spread much. He didn't know the deep relationship between Du Jie and the Cui family, otherwise he would not dare to be so arrogant if he gave him a hundred courage. Du Jie didn't give him a chance to speak, so he hung up the phone directly.

The security guards around him heard Cui Wentian's words just now and immediately rushed up to hold Wu Qing, who was frightened, and threw it out of the hospital gate.

The deputy director was an old man. He had just heard Cui Dashanren’s decision and was overjoyed. He hurried over and said to Du Jie, "Mr. Du, we will arrange the patient’s surgery immediately and then collect the medical expenses."

He said that, he quickly ordered the operation to be prepared.

Teacher Zheng and Liu Xiangyun's family were both excited and realized that Du Jie was so awesome and expressed his gratitude.

Then Du Jie followed Teacher Zheng and the others to the ward. He checked Teacher Liu who was unconscious on the bed. He was stunned for a moment, reached out and grabbed her hand to take her pulse, and looked at her eyelids and eyes again for a moment. Then he said to Director Tong next to him: "Did you diagnose the patient with a cerebral hemorrhage?"

Director Tong nodded: "Yes, it's a cerebral hemorrhage."

Du Jie shook his head and said, "Have you done a head CT?"

"Because the hospitalization deposit had not been paid before, no examination or surgery was performed. However, we asked about the medical history and the patient had hypertension, so it was initially determined to be hypertensive cerebral hemorrhage. Now the situation is critical, so it is probably too late to go to surgery to start a craniotomy.

Du Jie shook his head: "The patient does not have a cerebral hemorrhage, but a bilateral subdural hematoma, a laceration, and sharpening the knife will not delay chopping. I suggest you do a bilateral frontal flap craniotomy and necrotic brain tissue immediately to remove subdural hematoma and necrotic brain tissue."

Director Tong frowned and said to Du Jie: "Is Dr. Du a doctor in the brain surgery department?"

Du Jie said: "No, I am a Chinese medicine doctor, but I can tell you responsibly that my diagnosis is absolutely correct. If you perform surgery according to cerebral hemorrhage first, it will waste time and affect the patient's rescue. Listen to what I said, immediately follow the subdural hematoma hematoma and perform craniotomy removal surgery according to the part I mentioned. I will immediately, I will not say it again."

Du Jie's words were already very harsh. Director Tong was shocked. He originally wanted to talk to Du Jie, after all, you, a Chinese medicine practitioner, went to the brain surgery department to be stupid. However, the matter of being fired just now was greatly shocked to him, and he would follow in the footsteps if he didn't do it well. However, letting him make wrong diagnosis and treatment, especially on the head, which goes against his bottom line.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Du, don't be angry, I don't agree with your judgment. You just use the pulse to look at the eyes to confirm that she is not a cerebral hemorrhage, but a subdural hematoma. These are two different head diseases, and there must be different surgical methods and treatments. If the judgment is wrong, the patient will lose a valuable rescue opportunity and will endanger life. So even if you fire me, I cannot agree with your opinion. This is responsible to the patient."

Du Jie was not angry when he heard him say this and nodded: "I was in urgent need of treatment for the patient, but what you said is right. After all, you are the attending physician. So now, please make a head CT for the patient immediately, and you will know whether my judgment is right. Based on CT, I believe you can make the right decision."

Director Tong then breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and smiled, "Of course there is no problem. Thank you for your understanding, Mr. Du, I will send the patient to do a head CT immediately."

Du Jie said: "I'm afraid it's too late, so I'll wait for you at the door of the operating room. Maybe I'll help you some time."

Director Tong didn't know what Du Jie meant, so he didn't dare to ask more questions. He quickly escorted the patient to do a head CT.

I walked through the green channel, but there were many patients who did CT, so I still took a long time to get the results.

When the doctor saw the result, his head buzzed. Because the test results were not bad at all, it was exactly what Du Jie mentioned as the bilateral frontal lobe subdural hematoma and brain contusion and laceration.

Oh my God, Du Jie really confirmed that it was a subdural hematoma, not a cerebral hemorrhage by just taking the pulse, looking at the tongue and looking at the eyes. But he didn't believe it and insisted on doing CT, which took so long. Judging from the results of CT, the condition was already very serious, and the possibility of a patient having a craniotomy surgery at this time is greatly reduced.

Director Tong regretted that his intestines were green. If he had known this, he would have heard that Du Jie would send him to the operating room directly. The situation would have been much better. But now he has been delayed for so long and his condition is even more serious.

He shouted like crazy, and moved out of the emergency room, pushing the patient all the way to the operating room, anxiously notifying him to prepare for the operation.

When I arrived at the door of the operating room, I saw Du Jie standing there, following Liu Xiangyun and other patients' families, and I was extremely anxious.

Director Tong wiped a cold sweat and said bitterly: "Mr. Du, you are right, I am wrong, I have wasted time."
Chapter completed!