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"Director Wu, it's not good, Director Wu, it's not good..." While Wu Wenhao was being taken away by several medical staff, a nurse from the emergency department quickly ran towards this side, shouting as he ran.

The few medical staff who were holding Wu Wenhao saw this scene, they all stopped by coincidence, but because of the order from the dean Jia Tianxiu, none of them intended to let go of Wu Wenhao. After all, Wu Wenhao Wen Hao is a ticking time bomb, it may detonate anytime, anywhere.

Moreover, although they are colleagues with Wu Wenhao, they don't think Wu Wenhao is right at all regarding the previous incident.

"What's the matter, can't you speak slowly, what's the point of yelling?" Wu Wenhao scolded angrily.

For Wu Wenhao, what happened today was already extremely depressing.

When Wu Wenhao had nowhere to vent, this little nurse from the emergency room undoubtedly became the target of Wu Wenhao's vent.

"Wu..." Although she was scolded by Wu Wenhao, the little nurse did have something important to do right now, so she didn't have time to think about it. Wu Wenhao interrupted.

"Ma Min, it's not that I, Wu Wenhao, said you. Your current behavior is simply outrageous. From now on, you don't come to work in the hospital for the time being. Go back and reflect on it. When will you reflect clearly? What? It's time to come back to work." Wu Wenhao said bluntly.

"No, Director Wu, there is really something important..." Ma Min dared to say.

"Didn't you hear what I just said, and you don't take me as the director of the emergency department seriously?" Wu Wenhao, who was already very angry, saw a little nurse in his department, not only did he not listen to him Arrangement, dare to talk back in front of him, that is called an anger, asked in a deep voice.

"Director Wu, your son had a serious car accident and is on his way to the hospital now..." Ma Min said.

"What, what?" Wu Wenhao, who was full of anger and insolence just now, couldn't help it when he heard Ma Min's words at this moment, his complexion changed drastically, and he asked in disbelief.

His son was in a car accident?How can this be?

"Your family members called your cell phone before, but no one answered, so they called the department..." Ma Min explained when he saw Wu Wenhao's disbelieving expression.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Wu Wenhao glanced at Ma Min with a complicated expression and scolded him angrily. Then he took out his mobile phone with his normal hand and glanced at it. Multiple missed calls, and many messages.

"Tip woo! Tick woo! Tick woo!"

Wu Wenhao was in a complicated state of mind, and when he collapsed several times, an ambulance, already sounding the ambulance siren, rushed into the hospital and stopped directly at the door of the emergency room.

Several medical staff, carrying a stretcher from the ambulance, rushed into the emergency room very anxiously, followed by Wu Wenhao's wife.

Wu Wenhao, who saw this scene, was completely dumbfounded.

Even if Wu Wenhao was dreaming, he would never have imagined that his son would be in a car accident.

After a short period of panic, he didn't have time to think about it, and ran directly to the emergency room.

"Director Wu!"

"Director Wu!"

"Director Wu!"

……

When Wu Wenhao rushed into the emergency room, people kept saying hello to Wu Wenhao along the way, especially the medical staff in the emergency department. At this moment, there was unavoidable sympathy in their eyes.

"Ding!……"

However, as soon as Wu Wenhao rushed into the emergency room where his son was, he only heard a piercing sound from various monitoring instruments in the emergency room.

As an emergency doctor, Wu Wenhao couldn't be more obvious about this voice.

His son, to some extent, seemed to have been declared dead.

"Doctor Zhang, Doctor Hu, Doctor Cai..." But Wu Wenhao didn't have time to think about it now, and immediately begged several emergency departments, "You save my son, you must save my son."

Wu Wenhao can't do it by himself now, apart from the fact that his hand was wrenched off by Ye Fan, which is really inconvenient, there is another point, that is, he is lying on the operating table for rescue, but if his son, if he makes a move, There must be scruples.

Furthermore, the doctors who are now in charge of rescuing his son are not inferior to Wu Wenhao in terms of theoretical knowledge or clinical experience.

Under such circumstances, Wu Wenhao had no choice but to pin all hopes of his son's survival on these few doctors.

"Director Wu, I'm sorry..." In the emergency room, after more than ten minutes of hasty rescue, but the condition of Wu Wenhao's son did not change at all, Zhang Boguang and others stopped the rescue. Zhang Boguang regretted Wu Wenhao said, "We have tried our best."

"What?" Although relying on Wu Wenhao's many years of clinical experience, he already had a rough judgment when his son was still being rescued, but now when Wu Wenhao heard such an answer from Zhang Boguang with his own ears, Wu Wenhao's opinion That's an unacceptable one.

Wu Wenhao's whole body is almost on the verge of collapse now.

"Director Wu, you are also an excellent doctor yourself. You are well aware of how bad your son's situation is, so please forgive me." Zhang Boguang patted Wu Wenhao on the shoulder and said emphatically, "but……"

"But what?" Wu Wenhao asked before he had time to think about it.

"When Zuo Lin was clinically declared dead just now, Mr. Ye unexpectedly rescued him. Perhaps, you can ask Mr. Ye." Zhang Boguang suggested.

"Mr. Ye, yes, Mr. Ye..." Wu Wenhao didn't have time to think about it, and immediately ran out of the emergency room. Seeing that Ye Fan was still explaining something to Zuo Lin's family, he rushed up and said, "Mr. Ye , I was wrong before, please, save my son."

"What did you say?" Ye Fan asked Wu Wenhao indifferently after giving Wu Wenhao a blank look.

"Mr. Ye, I was obsessed with ghosts before, and I beg you, please don't forget the villain. My son had a serious car accident. Now the rescue is futile. He is almost in clinical practice. He is going to be declared dead. I beg you, poor boy Me, save my son." Wu Wenhao pleaded again.

The current Wu Wenhao, in front of Ye Fan, is there any trace of his domineering and arrogant appearance before?

"Well, Director Wu, I'm very sorry to hear such news." Ye Fan said, "Although I really want to make a move, unfortunately, I don't have a medical license..."

"..." Medical qualification certificate?As soon as Wu Wenhao heard this word, his complexion, in a simple moment, was so ugly, so ugly.