"Pfft—"
Lei Qingfeng burst out laughing on the spot, his face full of disdain as he taunted, "Chen Xiao, do you really think you can be lawless just because you're lucky enough to be Song Kaichao's temporary attending physician? Don't you know that Young Master Bai has a relationship with the Ye family..."
Seeing that Chen Qing on the hospital bed was disturbed by the noise, Chen Xiao frowned and interrupted Lei Qingfeng, "Whether I know or not isn't important. What's important is that only I can save that beast surnamed Bai! Of course, whether I'm willing to act depends on his family's attitude."
"Hahaha..."
Lei Qingfeng burst into laughter again, "Young Master Bai has already been rushed to the operating room. Besides the directors of over twenty departments in the entire hospital participating in the rescue, Old Dean Lin is also present, and experts and professors from other hospitals in Juxian City are rushing over for a consultation. It's not your turn as a new intern!"
At the same time, the security guards following behind him also began to mock Chen Xiao.
But Zhou Wannong's eyes suddenly lit up, and she thought, "Bai Lang's stab likely went straight to the heart. The possibility of a successful rescue is slim. Chen Xiao's acupuncture is so miraculous, perhaps it can really turn the tide of life and death!"
With this thought, Zhou Wannong, without even bothering to speak, rushed out of the crowd.
Lei Qingfeng saw this and laughed even more arrogantly, "Chen, see? Even your supervising teacher has abandoned you, so you might as well wait for death honestly!"
"He's still dreaming even when death is imminent, it's hilarious!"
"How dare he attack Young Master Bai with a knife, he deserves to die! Bah!"
"Hmph! I think Young Master Bai's family will make him wish he were dead and rot in prison!"
Listening to the security guards' incessant mockery, Chen Xiao simply closed the door, carefully taking care of Chen Qing while delving into the profound and wordless golden prescription in his mind. He was gradually drawn to a body-refining secret technique called "Great Dream Vajra Divine Skill." As if mesmerized, he lay down on the accompanying bed, and the spacious VIP luxury ward gradually fell silent.
In a daze, he felt himself falling asleep, cultivating in his dreams, a blend of illusion and reality.
At the same time, outside and inside the most well-equipped operating room of the Central Hospital, a tense scene unfolded in stark contrast.
Seeing the fruit knife with only the handle exposed stuck in Bai Lang's chest, including Gou Shunquan and Lin Chenggang, the chief and associate chief physicians from various departments felt intimidated and vied to refuse to participate in the rescue with various excuses.
The experts and professors from other hospitals who rushed over for consultation also turned their cars around without hesitation after learning about Bai Lang's specific injuries.
In front of the operating table, the white-haired, over sixty-year-old re-hired former dean, Lin Huichun, looked up in despair and found only a few assisting doctors and nurses behind him. He let out a bitter smile and sighed to himself, "I've been practicing medicine for over fifty years and received countless accolades, yet in the end, I'm helpless even with the fatal weapon on the patient. I can't pull it out, nor can I leave it in. How tragic! How lamentable..."
Zhou Wannong arrived in time and said nervously, "Old Dean Lin, perhaps Chen Xiao can try!"
Lin Huichun was stunned at first, then became excited as if injected with chicken blood, "Right! The Life-Creating Acupuncture! I'm truly senile, how could I forget that Doctor Chen's Life-Creating Acupuncture can extend life for nine days! As long as the patient's life can be temporarily preserved, the fatal weapon can be removed surgically..."
Before he finished speaking, he was already excitedly rushing out the door, intending to personally invite Chen Xiao. The doctors and nurses present hurried after him to help him.
"Auntie, hurry, Young Master Bai is being rescued here..."
Just then, accompanied by a pig-like wail, Chen Mingxing scrambled out of the elevator with a middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman was dressed luxuriously, adorned with gold and silver. She was as thin as a bag of bones, her face filled with a sharp, mean, and arrogant demeanor. Behind her followed four burly professional bodyguards. She was Bai Lang's mother, Ye Yinhuan.
Seeing a group of doctors and nurses led by Lin Huichun emerging from the operating room, Ye Yinhuan's ferocious nature erupted, and she snarled menacingly, "Who is the intern who injured my son? Get in front of this old lady immediately!"
Chen Mingxing eagerly interjected, "Director Ye, that intern's name is Chen Xiao."
Ye Yinhuan jumped up and down, roaring, "I don't care what his name is! If the Central Hospital doesn't hand him over, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Zhou Wannong, unable to bear it any longer, retorted coldly, "Ms. Ye, your son committed a crime in our hospital first and severely insulted Chen Xiao's mother..."
Ye Yinhuan's eyes, like those of a venomous snake, suddenly widened, and she glared at Zhou Wannong, roaring, "So what if he committed a crime? So what if he insulted her? Is my son someone you little slut can criticize?"
Lin Huichun clearly did not expect Ye Yinhuan to be so unreasonable. His slightly hunched back straightened to shield Zhou Wannong, his expression stern, "Ms. Ye, if you don't want to be a parent burying their child, you'd better watch your mouth!"