"What responsibility? What nonsense are you talking about?!" one of them glared at the emergency doctor with displeasure.
The emergency doctor was stunned and pointed at Chen Fan in confusion, "Director Chen, Director Jian, he, he performed surgery on someone without authorization. Isn't that a violation? According to regulations, he should bear responsibility!"
"Do I need you to teach me?!"
The emergency doctor immediately shut up and dared not speak, but his eyes were full of smugness as he looked at Chen Fan.
However, what happened next left the emergency doctor and the nurses completely dumbfounded.
The two of them quickly walked up to Chen Fan, then said with a smile, "Dr. Chen, with you here, this patient's injuries will definitely be fine. We must thank you for your timely intervention in treating this injured person."
"Yes, yes, it is truly her good fortune to be treated by Dr. Chen."
"Thank you? Good fortune?!" The emergency doctor beside them was bewildered. Weren't they supposed to punish Chen Fan? Why were these two directors praising Chen Fan here? This script was completely wrong!
"Director Chen, Director Jian, you are too kind. This is my friend. It is only right for me to step in and treat her. However, some doctors are simply unworthy of the clothes they wear." Chen Fan said, his gaze falling on the emergency doctor beside him.
These two directors were none other than Chen Hui and Jian Zihao, whom Chen Fan had met before. They had both been impressed by Chen Fan's medical skills, and they had also heard rumors that Chen Fan had connections with Wanhao Group and the underworld. Therefore, they would not dare to cause trouble for Chen Fan.
Upon hearing Chen Fan's words, Chen Hui and Jian Zihao's gazes fell upon the emergency doctor.
Feeling their unfriendly stares, the emergency doctor's back suddenly turned cold, and cold sweat streamed down his forehead.
Chen Hui said sternly, "As a doctor, to see an injured person and refuse to help is unforgivable. Dr. Chen is right; you are not worthy of wearing this uniform!"
Jian Zihao nodded, "Indeed, a doctor like you wearing a white coat is a disgrace to the word 'doctor'!"
"From today onwards, you are suspended for reflection. You may return to work when you realize your mistakes and keep the duties of a doctor in your heart!"
With a thud.
Hearing these words, the emergency doctor's legs went weak, and he slumped to the ground, his face filled with despair.
Seeing the emergency doctor's reaction, Chen Hui then asked Chen Fan, "Dr. Chen, do you think this is an acceptable resolution?"
Chen Fan nodded slightly.
He had not intended to deal with the other party too harshly, only to teach them a lesson.
Subsequently, at Chen Fan's request, the emergency doctor and nurses carried the patient on a stretcher to the ambulance and transported her to the psychiatric hospital.
Upon arriving at the hospital, Chen Fan checked Cui Jie's injuries again and, confirming she was out of danger, arranged for dedicated care before returning home with Qin Shuran and Xiao Ling'er.
Due to the shock, Xiao Ling'er developed a high fever. After physical cooling, it wasn't until three in the morning that Xiao Ling'er finally fell asleep.
However, she kept holding onto Chen Fan's arm, her body trembling occasionally, clearly still frightened.
Chen Fan could only hope that Xiao Ling'er's mental state would not be affected.
The next morning, Xiao Ling'er woke up and kept crying, wanting to see her mother.
After Chen Fan promised to take her to the hospital, Xiao Ling'er finally calmed down.
Qin Shuran coaxed Xiao Ling'er to eat some breakfast, and then Chen Fan and Qin Shuran took Xiao Ling'er to the psychiatric hospital.
At this moment, in a private ward, Da Xiong sat by the bedside, his eyes red, his rough palm tightly holding the slender hand on the hospital bed.
"Xiao Jie, you must hold on, you must wake up. You still have Xiao Ling'er to take care of. You surely don't want her to lose her father and mother at such a young age, right?"
"As long as you wake up, from now on, I will never hide from you again, I promise."
"Do you know why I didn't agree before? Because I was afraid. I've offended so many people in my current position. My wife died at the hands of assassins because of me. The reason I didn't agree and kept my distance was because I was afraid, afraid that you would suffer the same fate one day."
As he spoke, Da Xiong's tears slowly fell, and he choked back sobs.
"It's all my fault. I thought about it too simply. I thought that by keeping my distance from you, no one would notice you, and no one would harm you. But they still came. It's all my fault."
"If I had sent people to protect you, perhaps this wouldn't have happened."
"Xiao Jie, can you hear me? I promise you, I promise to be with you for the rest of my life, and to protect Ling'er and you well for the rest of my life."
Even a burly man, no matter how powerful or ruthless he was in the outside world, had a soft side in his heart.
And Da Xiong's soft side, which had been hidden, was now completely awakened by a woman who deeply loved him.
"Click."
Just then, the ward door was pushed open.
Hearing the sound, Da Xiong quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and tried to control his emotions.
"Who? Didn't I just say that no one is allowed in?!" Da Xiong did not turn around, perhaps afraid of being seen in his tearful state.
After all, he was the leader of the underworld in South China, and this side could not be revealed to others.
"Da Xiong, Dad." Suddenly, a childish voice rang out from behind him.
Suddenly, Da Xiong's body trembled violently.
He slowly turned around and saw a small figure standing at the door. It was Xiao Ling'er.
"Da Xiong, Dad." Xiao Ling'er called out softly again.
But seeing that Da Xiong did not respond, Xiao Ling'er's expression became a little dejected.
"Sigh."
It wasn't that Da Xiong didn't respond, but he was too emotional. After a long pause, he quickly replied.
Hearing Da Xiong finally respond, Xiao Ling'er's face finally broke into a happy smile, and she ran quickly towards Da Xiong, "Da Xiong, Dad!"
"Sigh!"
Da Xiong scooped Xiao Ling'er into his arms.
At this moment, Da Xiong could no longer hold back, and the tears he had wiped away flowed again.
Chen Fan and Qin Shuran, standing outside the door, watched the scene in the ward with smiles on their faces.
Especially Chen Fan, seeing Da Xiong emerge from his shadows and rebuild a happy family, Chen Fan was genuinely happy for him. This was a new beginning for Da Xiong, and if Yang Cuifen could see this scene, she would surely bless Da Xiong silently.
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"Slam!"
The water cup fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.
Huangfu Qin Yuan angrily stood up and pointed at Dong Zihua in front of him, "Useless! How could I have raised such a bunch of good-for-nothings?!"