As Zheng Hairong was secretly congratulating himself, Chen Fan suddenly spoke, "Notify the operating room, prepare for surgery immediately."
Zheng Hairong and the others widened their eyes, looking at Chen Fan in shock.
"Director Chen? What did you just say? Prepare for surgery immediately?!" Zheng Hairong couldn't help but ask, thinking he had misheard.
He didn't even know what illness the patient had, yet Chen Fan was already arranging surgery.
Chen Fan asked, "Is there a problem? The patient's condition is extremely urgent and requires immediate surgery."
The middle-aged couple standing nearby were also startled by Chen Fan's words, "Doctor, my daughter was fine before, she just suddenly fainted today. Why does she need surgery?"
Everyone turned their gaze to Chen Fan, with the same question.
Chen Fan used the flashlight to examine the patient's pupils again and explained to the crowd, "She has a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, which is pressing on the nerves in her brain, causing this condition."
"Sudden cerebral hemorrhage?!" Zheng Hairong looked at Chen Fan with disbelief.
A young doctor standing nearby whispered, "Don't you need a CT scan to confirm a cerebral hemorrhage? Director Chen is being too hasty."
"If something goes wrong, or it's a misdiagnosis, the responsibility will be immense."
Chen Fan naturally heard the surrounding discussions, but he didn't have time to explain anything to them, nor would he tell them that he had already seen the situation inside the patient's brain.
"Doctor, is what you're saying true? My daughter is so young, how could she have a cerebral hemorrhage!" the middle-aged man seemed confused.
"Hahaha! Cerebral hemorrhage, that's hilarious!" Just then, a man's laughter suddenly echoed from the doorway of the examination room.
Hearing the sound, everyone looked towards the door.
Zhang Wei had appeared at some point and was laughing heartily, holding his stomach.
Wiping the tears from his eyes, Zhang Wei swaggered into the examination room.
"Zhang Wei? What are you doing here?! This is an examination room, not a place you can enter," Zhao Qianqian said with a grim expression, questioning Zhang Wei.
Zhang Wei sneered, "I am a lawyer. Seeing you quacks trying to deceive people, why can't I come in?"
After speaking, Zhang Wei looked at the middle-aged couple, "Hello, I am a lawyer from Chengbang Law Firm."
"You, do you need something from us?" The middle-aged couple, appearing to be honest country folk, asked nervously.
Zhang Wei glanced at Chen Fan and explained, "I'm here to warn you not to be scammed by these people."
"Scammers?" The middle-aged couple was taken aback, looking surprised.
Zhang Wei analyzed, "Just look at the director of this department, he's so young, how can he be a director? And where is this place?"
Zhang Wei continued to answer his own questions, "This is a mental hospital. If your daughter were mentally ill, sending her here would be understandable, but the problem is your daughter is in shock. Even if it's a cerebral hemorrhage, would you dare to let your daughter have surgery here? If something goes wrong, how can they bear the responsibility?"
The middle-aged couple clearly understood Zhang Wei's words and immediately looked at Chen Fan and the others with nervous expressions.
"Honey, let's take our daughter to a big hospital," the middle-aged woman said to the middle-aged man beside her, wiping her tears.
The middle-aged man nodded.
Seeing this, Zhang Wei looked smug and said to Chen Fan, "Kid, you're too young to try and deceive me, a lawyer!"
Chen Fan's eyes were cold, "I ask you, if she has any problems, can you bear the responsibility?"
Zhang Wei said mockingly, "What does this have to do with me? Why should I bear any responsibility? I'm just stating the facts, and the final decision rests with the patient's family."
"Then do you know that because of your words just now, she might lose her life!" Chen Fan questioned sternly.
Zhang Wei sneered dismissively and pointed at the electrocardiogram monitor, "Tsk, kid, don't try to scaremonger here. Do you think I don't know what these are for? Her vital signs are perfectly fine."
"If the monitor shows a problem, it will be too late!"
"Heh, is that so? Then you should be telling that to the family, not me." Zhang Wei appeared nonchalant.
Chen Fan turned his gaze to the middle-aged couple, "I am the head of surgery at this hospital. I can confirm that your daughter is currently experiencing a cerebral hemorrhage. The situation is extremely critical and requires immediate surgery, otherwise, her life will be in danger. I hope you will consider my words carefully."
The middle-aged man hesitated.
After a moment, he asked, "How much will this surgery cost?"
Chen Fan replied, "About thirty to forty thousand, and rehabilitation after the surgery might cost some more."
"Ah? That much?" The middle-aged man was clearly shocked.
Zhang Wei's sarcastic voice chimed in again, "Did you hear that? Thirty to forty thousand, and more money afterwards. They might just be trying to scam you."
"Honey, why don't we go to a big hospital to get a second opinion?" the middle-aged woman suggested again.
"Okay," the middle-aged man quickly nodded.
Hearing that the patient's family insisted on transferring, Chen Fan frowned and looked again at the twenty-year-old girl on the bed. He knew that if the girl left the hospital, she would surely die.
However, doctors are bound by rules; without the consent of the patient's family, they cannot provide treatment.
"Beep—!" Just then.
"Director Chen, the patient has ventricular fibrillation, oxygen saturation is decreasing, and the patient is having difficulty breathing," a young doctor exclaimed in a panic.
Chen Fan looked at the patient and instructed Zhao Qianqian, "One syringe of adrenaline, prepare the defibrillator!"
At the same time, Chen Fan had already begun performing CPR on the patient.
"Doctor, what, what is happening? My daughter's heart just stopped?" The middle-aged couple's faces turned pale with fright.
"One syringe of adrenaline administered!" Zhao Qianqian said quickly.
She then looked at the middle-aged couple, "Uncle and Auntie, you must trust our Director Chen. His judgment is definitely correct. You should proceed with the surgery quickly, otherwise your daughter is truly in life-threatening danger. And this is a hospital, not some shady clinic. Even if something goes wrong, our hospital will bear all the responsibility! The most important thing now is to save your daughter's life."
The middle-aged couple exchanged glances.
The middle-aged man looked at his daughter, who was being resuscitated, and gritted his teeth, "Okay, then we'll proceed with the surgery!"
"How can you believe these scammers? I told you earlier, they are all scammers. This is just a mental hospital. Even for surgery, you should go to a big hospital in the city, not a small mental hospital," Zhang Wei's voice rang out again.
"Slap!"
Just then, Zhao Qianqian couldn't help but raise her hand and slap Zhang Wei directly across the face.