Now looking back, I suddenly hear someone say, Lu Cheng's Hemostasis Technique is better...

"If I didn't tell you, can't you ask?"

"Lu Cheng, I damn well want to kill you!!!" Du Qiang's breathing was rapid and irritable.

Du Qiang initially thought Professor Chen Song was the savior in that surgery, if that were the case, he would accept it.

But now, he realized there was more than one straw to clutch at! Yet he didn't grasp a single one.

Lu Cheng took two steps forward, slightly rolled up his sleeves, preparing for a fight: "Director Du, please calm down, think carefully about your wording and what you say!"

While speaking, Lu Cheng undid the buttons on his white coat, avoiding any hindrance to his performance later.

Du Qiang's eyes were almost bloodshot, staring at Lu Cheng for a full half-minute.

Then he heavily hammered Lu Cheng's desk, and with that, directly cracked the corner of the desk with a loud bang.

Lu Cheng didn't know if Du Qiang's hand was alright, but he would definitely have to report to the equipment and logistics department to fix it later.

Du Qiang suppressed his furious incompetence, then angrily rushed out the door.

Perhaps he was still not over it, so he returned again, glaring at Lu Cheng with clenched fists.

Lu Cheng remained silent, calmly meeting Du Qiang's gaze.

...

The sound of Du Qiang smashing the desk naturally drew the attention of Du Yaqin on duty in the internal medicine clinic and the internal and external medicine doctors on duty in the clinic room.

Tian Zhuang was working the night shift, but Zhang Tiesheng hadn't left yet, and after driving away curious patients and family members, he entered, leaving the door slightly ajar.

Daring not to break the rules by closing it outright.

Closing the emergency clinic room door without patients inside could cause problems if caught.

"What did Director Du come for?" Zhang Tiesheng asked.

Lu Cheng replied: "Came out of nowhere to vent at me."

Lu Cheng actually understood Du Qiang's mindset and psychology, but he had nothing to explain.

Doctors do not knock on doors!

You, Du Qiang, didn't specify the situation, no one said what was going on with the patient you were handling, how could I help you?

Du Qiang called with the request to ask Lu Cheng to get Professor Chen Song to the surgery room.

Even asking Lu Cheng to bang on the door.

What kind of international joke is this?

Was he treating Lu Cheng like a fool or what?

Later, Du Qiang even said to Lu Cheng's face that this matter could just be brushed over, now it's gotten worse...

Zhang Tiesheng actually could roughly guess the specific situation and asked, "Xiao Lu, in such a situation at the time, could you have helped?"

Lu Cheng replied: "I didn't know the specific condition of the patient."

"Director Du just called saying I should get Professor Chen Song."

"Am I supposed to, as an emergency department attending, rush into the general surgery room saying I'm here to check it out?"

"Did I go crazy?"

There are plenty of life-threatening conditions, intracranial hematoma, aortic dissection, aortic rupture, multiple organ injuries.

When emergency trauma wants to take a life, even gathering the world's top surgeons couldn't save someone, let alone Lu Cheng, just a small attending physician.

"Director Du might be blaming you for not clarifying your capabilities earlier." Zhang Tiesheng slightly analyzed, then calmly provided Lu Cheng with a reasonable excuse.

Lu Cheng said: "Brother Zhang, who could reasonably say such a thing?"

"How do you go about saying it?"

"Shouting with a loudspeaker throughout the hospital? Or having the medical affairs department issue me, Lu Cheng, a notice and technical certification?"

"If such things were enough, all the doctors in our hospital could wear these technical certifications to go run ads, couldn't they?"

"There's no way this could have been said earlier."

"Technique is meant to be used when problems arise, not like the Putian healthcare institutions' wide advertisements."

Besides, this matter happened over ten days ago.

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