Half an hour later, Qin Hui drove his Magotan to the entrance of the City First Hospital.
As soon as Qin Hui arrived at the entrance, Zhao Wuji ran over with a big grin.
"Divine Doctor Qin, you're finally here."
Zhao Wuji, dressed in a white coat, was extremely attentive. Behind him were two assistants, clearly Zhao Wuji had been waiting here for a long time.
Qin Hui nodded slightly, parked the car, and followed Zhao Wuji into the hospital.
"Tell me about the situation."
In the hospital corridor, Qin Hui asked calmly.
"This patient is a bit unusual. Her entire face was corroded by sulfuric acid. If she wants to be completely cured, surgery is necessary. But once surgery begins, even if it's successful, the scars left behind are something the patient is unwilling to accept."
"Based on the patient's current emotional state, she is very resistant to treatment and her mood is very low."
Zhao Wuji quickly explained the patient's general condition.
Qin Hui nodded slightly upon hearing this. It seemed there was still quite some difficulty, no wonder the old man Zhao Wuji couldn't handle it.
Soon, they all walked into the hospital office.
For this special patient, the hospital's top management had specifically held a leadership meeting to figure out how to treat the patient. If they couldn't cure her, the hospital's reputation would be severely impacted.
When Zhao Wuji pushed open the office door, everyone's gaze turned towards Qin Hui.
Upon seeing Qin Hui, everyone was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhao Wuji with strange expressions.
"Director Zhao, where is the divine doctor you mentioned? Didn't you say there was a divine doctor who was confident in curing the patient?"
A doctor asked somewhat strangely.
Just now, everyone was struggling with this case, but Zhao Wuji had said he knew a divine doctor who could cure this case as long as the divine doctor appeared. Now it seemed Zhao Wuji was joking with everyone!
"Yes, Director Zhao, you made a bold promise earlier. Are you perhaps toying with us?"
An old man with a bald head and a goatee said with a cold smile.
He had disliked Zhao Wuji for a long time and naturally wanted to take this opportunity to discredit Zhao Wuji. More importantly, he and Zhao Wuji were competing for the position of vice president at the same time.
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone showed their displeasure. After all, everyone was worried about this case, and Zhao Wuji was making fun of everyone!
"Zhao He, don't stir up everyone's emotions. Who said I didn't invite a divine doctor?"
"He is the divine doctor I invited."
Zhao Wuji said righteously.
Hearing this, everyone's gaze shifted to Qin Hui again.
However, after a moment, someone couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Isn't this a new intern from some department?"
"I don't think so. I haven't seen this person before. Maybe he's here to scam people."
"Divine doctor? Where is such a young divine doctor? I think he's a swindler."
"Alas, I didn't expect Director Zhao to be superstitious. It seems he's really getting old."
Hearing the mocking voices, Zhao Wuji's face turned red. He had considerable prestige in the hospital, and being questioned like this was definitely instigated by that fellow Zhao He.
Looking at their disdainful gazes, Qin Hui's eyes were very calm. The reason was simple: Qin Hui had no need to argue with these people. If he really argued with them, Qin Hui would have lost.
"Hey, everyone, please be quiet for a moment. Since Director Zhao said he is a divine doctor, then he is a divine doctor. Why don't we listen to this divine doctor's treatment plan?"
Zhao He was the first to stand up and said with a cold smile. He would not miss this excellent opportunity to bring Zhao Wuji down.
As soon as Zhao He spoke, everyone quickly looked at Qin Hui, eagerly anticipating what Qin Hui would say.
"Since everyone wants to hear my suggestion, it's actually very simple. The patient can be cured without surgery."
Qin Hui said calmly.
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the room burst into laughter, and even Zhao Wuji's expression turned a bit awkward.
However, Qin Hui was Zhao Wuji's last hope. No matter what, he was willing to believe Qin Hui once.
"Alright, everyone stop laughing. Since this divine doctor was personally invited by Director Zhao, then this patient will be handed over to Director Zhao."
"Oh, by the way, Director Zhao, don't blame me for not reminding you. This patient is very special. If she cannot be cured, we will not take responsibility."
Zhao He said, walking out of the office with his hands behind his back, looking quite pleased. If Zhao Wuji failed this time, his chance would come.
"Alright, does anyone else have any objections?"
Zhao Wuji said with a gloomy face. He did not expect so many people to stand up and question him.
Everyone shook their heads. Naturally, they dared not object. Since Zhao Wuji was willing to take the risk, let him take it.
Seeing that no one had any objections, Zhao Wuji finally spoke.
"Divine Doctor Qin, please follow me. I've made you a laughingstock."
Zhao Wuji said somewhat embarrassedly.
Qin Hui nodded, not paying much attention. Where there were people, there would be a society.
However, what made Qin Hui uncomfortable was that these people actually used the patient's condition as a bargaining chip for their own promotion, which was indeed a disservice to their identity as doctors.
Led by Zhao Wuji, the two soon arrived at a high-class ward. However, before Qin Hui could even walk in, he heard shouting from inside the room, mixed with the sound of breaking vases.
Zhao Wuji gave Qin Hui an embarrassed smile and then knocked on the door.
After a while, a stylishly dressed woman came out.
The woman was quite attractive, but her eyes were filled with deep disappointment.
"Sister Hong, please don't be anxious. I've invited a divine doctor. With him here, Miss Song's face will surely be cured."
Zhao Wuji promised earnestly.
"Oh? Really?"
Sister Hong was stunned and looked Qin Hui up and down.
"He is the divine doctor you mentioned?"
Sister Hong looked incredulous, as if Zhao Wuji was joking with her.
Seeing Sister Hong's doubtful gaze, Qin Hui knew that if he didn't show some skill, she wouldn't believe him.
If it weren't for Zhao Wuji's sake, Qin Hui wouldn't have gotten involved in this mess. Always being doubted, even a clay Buddha would get angry.
"Sister Hong, right? I've learned something about your boss's condition. The corrosive power of sulfuric acid is very strong. Although it's stable for now, the longer it's delayed, the greater the damage to the face."
"Even if you fly to Yanjing now, it might be too late, because the scars on the face will become permanent damage after these few hours."
"Why don't you let me take a look? It can't get much worse than this anyway. Why not let me try? What if it can be cured?"
Qin Hui said calmly.
Hearing this, Sister Hong hesitated for a moment because what Qin Hui said made perfect sense.
"Alright, then I'll give you a chance. If there's any mistake, don't blame me for complaining about you."
Sister Hong said with her hands on her hips, giving a warning look.
If there were any other options, Sister Hong would never have let Qin Hui try.