Black-bellied Movie Emperor's Clever Wife

Chapter 1007



Chapter 1007

Chu Ran's face sank, and every patient who came in respected him very much, but he didn't give him a good look since he came in.

"Mr. Kang, this is my professional advice, you can not listen to it, but I can tell you for sure that your tumor is 100% sure according to the current medical technology."

"How do you know?"

Chu ran said haughtily, "because I am the authority!"

His words caused Kangxi a burst of ironic smile.

This CT sheet of the first people's hospital is real. The patient has long passed away. As Chu ran said, tumors in the central nervous system are the most troublesome. Using a knife is tantamount to fighting against a wide range of neural circuits in the brain. During the operation, even the slightest mistake may cause the patient to die on the operating table. Even if he does not die, the patient may become a vegetable, To say the least, even if the patient's luck reaches the ceiling, no matter how light it is, he may be blind.

Without 100% confidence, no one will do such a futile and risky operation, which is tantamount to making fun of one's own reputation and may turn into a medical accident every minute.

His arrogance became a kind of joke in Kangxi's eyes, "authority? Can a doctor who treats bad people be called an authority? "

Chu ran twitched his eyes for a moment, "you are flouting my major!"

"I didn't despise it. I just talked about the matter. An orphan, no one loves or wants to be. I'm trying to be a doctor. I want to be a respected great power hand, but I don't know it's in vain?"

"Mr. Kang, you'd better learn how to respect people?"

"Should I respect people like you?"

"You seem to have something to say!"

"It's true. Do you want me to be honest?"

Chu ran didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd. He only knew that those who came were not good, and those who were good didn't come. He had been psychologically prepared since he knew he was coming.

"Do you want to hit me again?"

"Hit you?" Kangxi raised his head and laughed. Then he stood up and looked down at him. "You're just a poor man. You're not qualified to let me do it! I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty. "

Chu Ran's right cheek tightened abruptly and looked at Kangxi with a overcast face. "I thought that people who are going to die are always good at what they say!"

Hearing this, Kangxi said angrily, "who do you think is the dying man?"

"Mr. Kang, you should know that you are very ill."

"Is this what you call medical ethics? In front of the patient, you should say that you are going to die."

At this time, Chu ran realized that it was Kangxi who wanted to make the words come back, but he didn't give this opportunity.

Kangxi looked angry and yelled at him, "you're the worst person I've ever seen. It may have something to do with your birth. Lower creatures are lower creatures. Even if you wear a white coat and are called a national, you can't be a high-class person. I don't know what your parents taught you!"

Every word he said poked Chu ran.

Lower... Lower... Lower... Lower

These words in my mind overlap with some pictures in my memory.

In the dark room, the woman scolded him the same way

Kangxi didn't mean any pause. There are too many words to belittle a person. There are dozens of idioms alone. He has played so many ancient costume dramas, played the king again and again, and trampled people under his feet. He is absolutely experienced.

Chu ran couldn't bear to cover his ears. The picture in his mind was interlaced with the reality in front of him. Every nerve of him was shouting, "shut up, you shut up!"


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