The Three Realms of Super Students

"If you really want to be like you said before, then my doctor is still a woolen yarn, it's better to change it for you ?!"

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan stepped on and off, preparing to check Zhao Jianfei's condition, the Lu Zhengming stepped forward and stopped directly in front of him.

"Stop, who are you? How dare you question my diagnosis!"

"Furthermore, the patient has a large intracranial hemorrhage, and internal organs also have internal hemorrhage of varying degrees."

"Although, the patient is still in a sigh of relief."

"But it won't be long before death. It's just a matter of time."

When speaking these words, Lu Zhengming also said in a very firm and affirmative tone.

And also looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a kind of layman's eyes, how can one disdain and take it for granted? !!

Indeed, as far as Zhao Jianfei is concerned, let alone light visceral bleeding.

Just a large intracranial hemorrhage, if there is no effective way to contain it.

Well, there is no doubt waiting for Zhao Jianfei's final outcome is to "see the King".

At the same time, it is also a common sense knowledge of countless western medicine. Even some college students in medical universities know this truth.

But in this world, not everything can be measured by common sense.

Perhaps, there are less than one percent of people who are born to break the seemingly impossible, and turn the impossible into possible existence!

And he Zhang Xiaofan happened to be this one percent!

"Ha ha..."

Looking at Lu Zhengming looking at himself with such a determined look, Zhang Xiaofan sneered and shook his finger at him, said.

"Who tells you that if there is a massive intracranial hemorrhage, a massive visceral hemorrhage will surely die ?!"

"As long as the patient is still alive, we doctors cannot give up any possibility of treating the patient in the slightest possible !!!!!"

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan didn't get angry, but just looked at the name of Lu Zhengming calmly, saying.

The tone is bland, as if it is about a trivial matter that is too ordinary.

"What are you talking about? It's possible that the patient who has been notified by Su Yunhai Private Hospital has a critical illness?"

"Come, you don't know if you can't talk nonsense, now patients have different levels of bleeding symptoms in the skull, heart, liver, and lungs."

"Now, even if a craniotomy is performed immediately to remove the blood in the patient's skull, it will not help."

"What's more, the bleeding point inside the patient is not just intracranial!"

"As of now, it is not difficult to see at least 10 bleeding points in a patient's body through x-rays ..."

Having said that, the Lu Zhengming's tone was a slight pause, his index finger subconsciously pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with a strong disdain, and said.

"Whether you're a doctor or I'm a doctor, don't know, just stand on the side, don't know how to pretend to know oK?"

"Don't know how to pretend?"

Hearing that, Zhang Xiaofan nodded and then laughed, said.

"Who exactly is not here to pretend to understand, I tell you, if you continue here at your hospital ..."