Chapter 1059: Patient with Fracture
Xue Jianing held her daughter's thin little hand tightly, and veins bulged on the back of her hand.
Her daughter's hands were as cold as stone and she burst into tears.
"Tiantian, just hold on for a while, it will stop hurting soon."
Xue Jianing's voice trembled violently, and her tears could not stop falling, dripping onto her daughter's pale little face.
Xue Yitian opened her eyes with great effort. Her eyes were dazed, but she tried hard to smile at Xue Jianing. Her voice was as weak as a mosquito: "Mom... I want my doll..."
Xue Jianing felt heartbroken.
That was the doll she bought for her daughter because she couldn't be with her all the time.
She couldn't hold it in any longer and could only nod with sobs: "Okay, Mom will get it for you right away."
She was about to turn around, but was grabbed by Ye Tianming.
"I'll get it." Ye Tianming said in a deep voice, "You stay with your daughter."
The little girl needs her mother's company at this time, every minute and every second is precious.
As he said this, he looked at Xue Jianing deeply, turned around and ran back to the ward quickly.
Xue Jianing nodded gratefully and looked down at her daughter.
Tears welled up in her red eyes like a dam bursting, and her body was shaking. She was so afraid that her daughter would never wake up again.
The bed was pushed forward quickly, and the lights in the corridor passed quickly over her head, casting blurry shadows in Xue Jianing's eyes.
She felt like she was trapped in a nightmare and everything around her seemed so unreal.
Finally, we arrived at the door of the operating room.
The doctor and the nurse had just pushed Xue Yitian into the operating room when a tall man in a suit and tie suddenly stretched out his hand and blocked the door of the operating room.
He was followed by two bodyguards in black, looking menacing.
"Wait, the people inside come out, this operating room needs to be used by my young master first."
The man's tone was commanding and unquestionable.
He had an arrogant demeanor, as if the whole world should revolve around him.
The doctor was stunned for a moment and explained: "Sir, this little patient is in critical condition and must be operated on immediately. A delay of even a second could put his life in danger."
A sharp female voice came from behind the man: "What's going on? Why are you dithering? My son is in terrible pain. Why don't you send him in quickly?"
A woman dressed elegantly and covered in jewels walked over. It was Yang Chenfeng's mother, Wang Qingshuang.
She glanced at Xue Yitian lying on the hospital bed with an impatient look on her face, her eyes full of disdain.
"His life is in danger? So what? My son is the only heir of the Yang family, and he is also the nephew of the head of the Wang family. His life is more precious than anyone else's! Do you understand what is important and what is not?"
Wang Qingshuang glared at the doctor arrogantly and shouted angrily.
At this time, a cold female voice sounded: "I'm sorry, Madam Wang, this is a hospital. The hospital has always had an unwritten rule that requires priority for those whose lives are at stake. I'm sorry that I can't agree to your request. Please don't affect our normal work."
The female doctor's tone was firm, neither humble nor arrogant.
Wang Qingshuang was immediately furious: "Okay, a small fish and shrimp dare to talk back to me? Go call your dean! I want to see if you will listen to your dean's words."
Soon, a middle-aged man with a big belly came hurriedly. He was the director of the hospital, Li Guoqiang.
As soon as he saw Wang Qingshuang, he immediately bowed and greeted her: "Madam Wang, why are you here? What do you want?"
Wang Qingshuang pointed at the operating room and said in a tough tone: "My son needs to undergo surgery immediately, get the person inside out quickly!"
Li Guoqiang looked at Xue Yitian lying on the hospital bed with embarrassment, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.
He knew that Xue Yitian was in critical condition, but he didn't dare to offend the Wang family.
Thinking of this, Li Guoqiang's forehead was covered with sweat. He could only smile and said, "Don't worry, Madam Wang. I'll arrange it right away..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a cold voice.
"Director, Yang Chenfeng only has a broken bone, but Xue Yitian's life is at stake. I don't agree with them using their privileges!"
The doctor who spoke was the same one as before, Xue Yitian’s attending physician, Lu Wanqing.
At this moment, her long black hair was tied into a simple bun at the back of her head, and she wore a blue sterile cap on her head, revealing her smooth forehead and delicate facial features.
The figure under the white coat is tall and slender, and his pair of clear eyes are flashing with determination at this moment, and the whole person exudes an aura of majesty without even being angry.
Wang Qingshuang looked Lu Wanqing up and down, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.
She sneered and said, "Where did you come from, little girl? How dare you meddle in my business? Get out of here right now and don't delay my son's treatment!"
Lu Wanqing refused to give in, and her tone became more determined: "I am a doctor in this hospital. I have the responsibility and obligation to protect the life and safety of every patient. In the hospital, the right to life is above all else, and no one can override the rules!"
The doctors and nurses around all gasped and pulled at Lu Wanqing's sleeves, whispering, "Wanqing, don't cause trouble for yourself. They are relatives of the Wang family. How can a small doctor like us afford to offend them? You'd better not get involved!"
Another nurse followed suit and advised, "Yes, Wanqing, it's better to have less trouble than more. Have you forgotten that last time Dr. Liu offended the dean and was transferred to logistics? Why do you have to sacrifice your future for someone irrelevant?"
Lu Wanqing gently pushed away her colleague's hand, straightened her back, and looked directly at Wang Qingshuang without fear: "It is my duty to save the dying and the wounded. If I can't even stick to this, am I still worthy of being a doctor?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Qingshuang showed a smug smile on his face, as if he was looking at a clown who overestimated his own abilities.
"Oh, you really don't want to accept my toast! I will settle the score with you after my son's surgery is over!"
As she said that, she turned around and glared at Li Guoqiang: "Director Li, are you the director of this hospital or is she the director?"
Li Guoqiang felt humiliated when he heard this, and shouted angrily at the medical staff at the door of the operating room, "What are you still standing there for? Push the patient out!"
Several medical staff looked at each other, and finally chose to remain silent, slowly pushing Xue Yitian's bed out.
Xue Jianing couldn't bear it any longer. She rushed forward and used all her strength to stop everyone, shouting, "No! My daughter's illness can't be delayed. She must have surgery immediately!"
A trace of disgust flashed in Wang Qingshuang's eyes, and she slapped Xue Jianing with her backhand. The force was so great that Xue Jianing fell to the ground.
"Bitch! If you delay for one more second, my son will have to suffer for one more second. Can you, such a despicable thing, take on this responsibility?!"
Xue Jianing covered her face with her hands, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably, but she still struggled to get up and stood in front of her daughter's bed again, her eyes full of despair and indomitable spirit.
"Please, save my daughter..."












