Chapter 128: Go and tie him up?

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  When Wang Xu returned to the clinic, it was already past one o'clock in the morning. The car stopped steadily at the entrance of the clinic. Through the window, Wang Xu saw that the lights were still on inside the clinic, and Zhao Kai hadn't slept yet.

  "Hey Qiao, why don't you come in and sit for a while?" Wang Xu said with a smile as he got out of the car to Qiao Bin Kai.

  "No way, it's too late, I'll head back early too. Don't be fooled by my brother Qiao's flashy exterior, a family man like him can't afford to get hurt. If you don't go back now, your sister-in-law will have something to say about it."

  "Then you drive slowly on the road, you've also had a drink." Wang Xu reminded.

  "Don't worry, you can go back." Qiao Binkai waved his hand, turned the steering wheel around, and drove away slowly. Only after seeing Qiao Binkai's car leave did Wang Xu return to the clinic.

  "Dr. Wang, you're back?" Zhao Kai was still reviewing medical records so late and heard the noise, hastily lifted his head up to see it was Wang Xu, stood up and greeted him.

  "It's so late, why aren't you sleeping? Some things can't be understood just by memorizing them." Wang Xu said with a smile, although Zhao Kai had made mistakes before, but his performance over this period of time was indeed very satisfactory.

  "You can't sleep anyway, and you've just come back, right?" Zhao Kai smiled and said: "Do you want me to make a cup of tea for you?"

  "It's okay, you go to sleep early, I'll take a shower and sleep too." Wang Xu waved his hand, walked into the room, changed clothes, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and fell asleep heavily on the bed.

  Just as Wang Xu returned to the clinic, Zhongjiang City Central Hospital was in a flurry of activity. When Wang Xu left Yue Shang Yao, the ambulance arrived, and it didn't delay much. By the time they arrived, Nangong Xiong, the chairman of the Japanese Far East Group, was vomiting blood profusely, but he still had a faint breath of life.

  Nan Gongyong, as the helmsman of a large Japanese financial group, has an extremely precious status. Even if he comes to Zhongjiang, no one dares to be slow. Li Qinyu may not have lost his temper with Wang Xu, but that doesn't mean he hasn't lost his temper with others.

  Before the ambulance arrived at the hospital, the director of the municipal central hospital and others had already received notification and rushed to the hospital. Some experts from the Provincial People's Hospital were also invited to the scene.

  The ambulance stopped in front of the hospital, and the doctors and nurses rushed to lift Nangong Xiong out of the vehicle. Not a minute could be delayed, they hastily placed him on a stretcher that had been prepared long ago and rushed into the emergency room.

  "The patient has lost too much blood, check the blood type as soon as possible and prepare for a blood transfusion." Nangong Xiong was sent into the emergency room, and the entire hospital suddenly became busy.

  "Get a chest X-ray to see the cause of bleeding, and get all the test results out as soon as possible." The doctor in charge ordered, Nan Gongyong spat blood continuously, on the verge of death, his face was pale like paper, and all the doctors in the emergency room were on high alert.

  "Administer coagulants, slow down blood circulation, and be prepared for surgery at any time." Director Huang Yiyang ordered urgently.

  After more than three hours of hustle and bustle, Nan Gongyong's massive bleeding finally stopped. Huang Yiyang had just let out a sigh of relief when Fang Xinghu came over with various test results.

  "Director Huang, the situation is not optimistic. Preliminary examination suggests that this condition is caused by excessive drinking leading to gastric perforation and gastrointestinal bleeding. However, the patient also has hyperlipidemia, hyperglycemia, and chronic hepatitis. According to various test results, the patient is still in a critical state."

  "What?" Huang Yiyang was shocked, snatched the various test results from Fang Xinghu's hand, took a quick look, frowned and couldn't help but scold: "So many illnesses, yet still dare to drink so much alcohol, this is seeking death."

  "Who says it's not? This time, the gastric perforation and bleeding caused by alcohol have worsened the hyperlipidemia and hyperglycemia, and cannot rule out the occurrence of other complications. At the same time, chronic hepatitis has also rapidly deteriorated." Fang Xinghu couldn't help but mutter to himself.

  "This situation is beyond my control, tell Mayor Li to find someone else, if it goes on like this, the patient will be finished." Huang Yiyang angrily threw down the various test reports in his hand and walked away.

  This is not that Huang Yiyang is not taking it seriously, but this disease is really troublesome. Various symptoms are mixed together, and they all have signs of worsening. This complication of high blood sugar cannot be underestimated, let alone the patient has lost a lot of blood and is relying on blood transfusions to sustain himself.

  Excessive blood loss, insufficient blood supply in the body, and the body's physiological function has dropped to its lowest level. At this time, it is naturally the most critical moment for the patient, and if they can get through it, they will be able to save their life.

  However, the patient currently not only has hyperlipidemia and hyperglycemia but also suffers from chronic hepatitis. This time's situation is even more severe, and with such a large dose of medication, it's questionable whether his body can withstand it.

  "Alright, Old Huang, just say this in front of me, don't mention it in front of Mayor Li, he's also having a headache at the moment." Fang Xinghu patted Huang Yiyang's shoulder and said.

  "It's not that I'm complaining, but this situation is really beyond my control. Such a severe case is fundamentally not something our central hospital can solve," Huang Yiyang said with a huff.

  If it were any other situation, Huang Yiyang would have given up. With so many illnesses, he still insisted on drinking, which led to gastric perforation and bleeding. This is simply suicidal behavior! If you want to drink, go back to Japan to do so, why bother Chinese doctors?

  "It can't be helped, we really can't control the situation." Fang Xinghu sighed and glanced to the side: "What do those experts from the Provincial People's Hospital say?"

  "Bullshit expert." Huang Yiyang looked around and said in a low voice, "Can there be any real experts at this time? Li Qinyu doesn't have that skill yet. He's just one of the deputy directors of the Provincial People's Hospital, and his level is so-so."

  "Alright, I'll go tell Mayor Li about the situation." Fang Xinghu sighed and walked out of the emergency room. What Huang Yiyang said was also true.

  When this Japanese was sent to the hospital, it was already after 1 am. At this time, the provincial hospital experts who could be contacted by Li Qinyu were not very good. The truly capable ones were holding the title of director in the Health Department, and they were equivalent to Li Qinyu's level, or even had some special privileges, so Li Qinyu really couldn't invite them.

  "Director Fang, how is it?" Seeing Fang Xinghu come out, Li Qinyu, who had been sitting at the emergency room door, hastily went up to greet him. Now this investment intention was probably 80% gone, but he couldn't just watch Nangong Xiong die in Zhongjiang, so he could only accompany him on the side, and his heart had long since started cursing bad luck.

  "The situation is not good, Mr. Nangong himself has chronic hepatitis and high blood sugar, this time it's even more serious with gastric perforation and bleeding due to drinking, at any moment other complications may occur." Fang Xinghu sighed and explained.

  "Hachiko, what are you people eating? You can't even cure Nangong Jun, all of you will die!" The irascible middle-aged Japanese man shouted loudly as soon as he heard this.

  "Don't keep nagging me to death, let me tell you, our hospital has done its best. If you're not satisfied, you can contact your Japanese hospital immediately and transfer overnight, I have no opinion." Fang Xinghu was also furious when he heard the other party's roar, finding fault with others for his own mistakes, this is simply unreasonable.

  "Mr. Hotta, please calm down." Li Qinyu was also somewhat dissatisfied with this Japanese man, who would often shout "Hachoo!" and "Shinde shimatte!", as if it were still wartime.

  Kotoda Ikku was persuaded by Li Qinyu, and his eyebrows suddenly rose, looking like he was about to scold Li Qinyu together, but was hastily pulled back by a middle-aged man behind him.

  "Mayor Li, I'm sorry, but Mr. Kodera's temper isn't very good, so please forgive him. As for the matter with Nankai, we'll still need to trouble you to take care of it. The experts from Tokyo have rushed here overnight and should arrive before noon."

  "Mr. Xiang, with all due respect, our hospital has already attached great importance to Nan Gongjun's case. Director Fang rushed over in the middle of the night to take charge of the rescue efforts. Doesn't that prove anything?" Li Qinyu stared at him and said.

  "Mayor Li said that we are very grateful." Shoukura Jirou nodded, and since Minamiya Arata was still hospitalized here, medical treatment had to rely on these doctors, so he couldn't be too excessive.

  After Kawamura Jiro finished speaking, Li Qinyu looked at Fang Xinghu: "Director Fang, you must do your best and at least delay until noon when the Japanese expert arrives."

  "We did our best." Fang Xinghu sighed and said: "But looking at the situation, the probability of delaying until noon is not high, unless..."

  "What if not?" Li Qinyu asked.

  "Unless Dr. Wang from Fukusho is invited, at present, the only one who can cure Mr. Nangong in the entire Zhongjiang may be Dr. Wang Xu." Fang Xinghu sighed: "What a pity..."

  "What's this about Dr. Wang?" Shoumura Jirou, who had been listening to the two men's conversation, hastily asked, "If there is such a skilled doctor, why not ask him to come as soon as possible?"

  When Fang Xinghu mentioned Wang Xu, Li Qinyu's face became unnatural. Before coming to the hospital, he had just been topped by Wang Xu, but when Xiangcun Zilao asked, he could only say it out loud.

  "Dr. Wang is the young doctor I just met at Yue Shang Yao, his medical skills are superb, and he can even control cancer... unfortunately..." Li Qinyu said with a sigh, sharing the same sentiment as Fang Xinghu.

  Wang Xu's medical skills are extraordinary, and in the hospitals around Zhongjiang and even in high-end society and clinics, it is absolutely unanimous that when Wang Xu is mentioned, even experts from provincial hospitals dare not say anything. However, the rules set by Wang Xu make many people hesitant to approach him.

  "Is that the young doctor from just now?" Shoukura Jirou asked, furrowing his brow: "But that doctor seems to have a prejudice against us Japanese people."

  "Dr. Wang had three rules, and many people called him the 'Three Nos' divine doctor: he wouldn't treat the rich and ruthless, those who were guilty of great evil, or Japanese people." Fang Xinghu shook his head, his face full of helplessness. If the other person hadn't been Japanese, given his relationship with Wang Xu, it wouldn't have been a big deal to swallow his pride and make a phone call to invite him over. But since the other person was Japanese, he naturally wouldn't go out of his way to humiliate himself.

  "Hakka! Japanese people are not to be trifled with. How dare you be so ignorant of the heavens and the earth? I'll go tie him up and ask him whether he's going to behave or not!" Hotta Ikku shouted again, listening to the conversation between several people.