Famous Among Top Surgeons in the 90s-Chapter 1715 - 1714: Unreasonable and Overbearing

The only thing to say is that this family didn’t bring the pregnant woman for regular check-ups on time. She stayed at home until she was about to give birth and then rushed to the emergency room screaming for help.

"C-sections are too expensive; we can’t afford it, doctor. And after a C-section, there will be hospital fees, and we definitely can’t afford that. So, please, doctor, find a way to make her have a natural birth. Actually, I didn’t want this child from the start; I wanted her to have an abortion, but she didn’t go through with it." The patient’s husband complained about his wife being too troublesome while pulling out a cigarette box from his pocket.

The child’s father can afford to smoke but can’t afford to save his wife and child. The child’s mother wasn’t willing to give up the little life, even if the father didn’t want it. She tried her best to keep the child, and now it has come down to life and death.

This is why the other side of the hospital is called a living hell; now everyone should understand. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

With such a stance from the husband’s family, the patient’s own mother, who could take charge, was there. When Doctor Peng looked over for the patient’s family, the patient’s mother turned away, her eyes red, not saying a word. What could she say, as she also didn’t have money for her daughter’s C-section?

How poor can a poor family be? A few thousand, even tens of thousands, for a C-section is an astronomical figure for them, unthinkable.

"I’ll pay for it," said Doctor Peng. Anyway, as a doctor, she couldn’t stand by and watch the patient die.

"You’ll pay for it?" The patient’s husband pointed at her, the doctor, and laughed as if he had heard a joke. "Are you really going to pay for the C-section for us? What about the hospitalization fees after that? I’ve heard that children born from C-sections are not as good as those from natural births. If the child has issues, will you also pay for the treatment?"

Doctor Peng held back her anger, encountering such an unreasonable person for the first time in her life, clenching her teeth and asking, "Are you trying to blame the hospital?"

"Blame your hospital? I’m not blaming you. You were the one who said you would pay for her treatment," the husband responded.

"Are you a man? She’s your wife, and the child in her womb is your child."

"I am a man, that’s true. So if anything happens to my wife and child, your hospital must compensate and pay with their lives," the patient’s husband glared fiercely at Doctor Peng.

Standing behind her colleague, Doctor Zheng raised her hand to cover her forehead; the situation in front of her was far more difficult than the questions she’d posed to Doctor Peng before.

Doctor Peng was truly exasperated: "Haven’t I told you? She can’t deliver naturally; it’s not our hospital’s fault. You’re the one forcing her and the child to their death."

"I’ve brought her and the child to your hospital. Whether they live or die is your hospital’s responsibility, not mine."

Seeing that this man was completely unreasonable and time couldn’t be wasted, Xie Wanying tugged on Doctor Zheng’s clothes and said, "Teacher, the immediate priority is to get her mother into the delivery room to see her daughter. We can persuade her mother to sign the consent form. We’ll help with the money."

If Doctor Zheng’s mind was wrestling with it, clearly Student Xie’s suggestion was correct. They couldn’t waste time with such an asshole and needed to find another way in. She glanced at the student: remained calm enough.

While Doctor Peng was entangled with the husband, Xie Wanying and Teacher Zheng quickly slipped the patient’s biological mother into the dressing room.

The mother definitely had feelings for her daughter. Seeing her daughter’s face looking so pale, the patient’s mother cried out loudly, "If your father or brother were here, I would have them beat up that bastard."

"Come. Sign the form." Doctor Zheng took the pre-surgery consent form and hurriedly handed it to the patient’s mother to sign.

"I can’t. I don’t dare to sign it without my husband here."