Survival Through Desperation

The hospital director came over.

He looked at the few people standing at the door and frowned, saying, "What are you all still standing here for? Hurry up and go inside."

Those doctors were still a bit hesitant.

If they went in and something really happened to the patient, it might implicate their reputations.

The director said coldly, "If you don't go in, it means you're giving up your qualification to observe and learn. In that case, I might have to let someone else take your positions."

Left with no choice, the doctors could only follow him in, including the unconvinced Dr. Chen.

The director then instructed a person in a nurse's uniform, "Remember, record this carefully for me. Do not miss a single detail."

"Yes, Director." The person in the nurse's uniform nodded.

The director's face was full of smiles.

He was brimming with confidence.

If the doctors in their hospital could truly learn an unconventional method to treat leukemia from Lin Xuan, and even save a critically ill leukemia patient, then their hospital could be transformed into a world-renowned leukemia treatment center.

In the future, the country's medical resources would also tilt in their hospital's favor.

This was a monumental benefit for their hospital.

The director's gaze fell on Lin Qingxiu, and he frowned. "Why are you here?"

"Director, I'm here to see Dr. Xu."

Lin Qingxiu couldn't help but speak up, "Director, are you just going to let Xiao Xuan mess around like this?"

The director replied coldly, "Whether Lin Xuan is messing around or not, I know very well. But you, Lin Qingxiu, when you were treating Elder Jiang, you completely botched it. If Lin Xuan hadn't cleaned up your mess, do you think the Jiang family would have let you off?"

Lin Qingxiu clenched her fists and bit her lip.

Why bring this up again?

She clearly didn't do it on purpose back then. The situation was urgent, and without any medical equipment, she simply misdiagnosed Elder Jiang's illness.

Moreover, if it hadn't been for Xiao Xuan, she wouldn't have volunteered to treat Elder Jiang in the first place, nor would her misdiagnosis have worsened his condition, leading to her being insulted by so many people and even expelled from the medical industry.

How could that be considered Xiao Xuan cleaning up her mess?

The director continued with an icy expression, "Lin Qingxiu, you better behave yourself in this hospital!"

Lin Qingxiu was left speechless.

The nurses standing outside the ward couldn't help but gossip. "So she's Lin Qingxiu. I remember she caused a massive medical malpractice incident. Not only was she fired, but she was also banned from ever entering the medical field again."

"To think it's her! Seeing her speak so logically just now, I thought she was some hotshot. Turns out she's just a half-baked amateur."

"Exactly. She couldn't cure that patient herself, and now she assumes Lin Xuan definitely can't either. The nerve of her."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Someone who was kicked out of the medical industry actually dares to boss people around here. Does she really think she's all that capable?"

The nurses' voices were filled with disdain, and they all looked at Lin Qingxiu with peculiar glances.

Lin Qingxiu clenched her fists tighter.

She only made one medical mistake. Everyone makes mistakes.

How could they talk about her like that?

Just wait and see. When Zhao Lanzhi's daughter dies on the operating table later, they will know whether what she just said was true or not!

Besides.

Xiao Xuan was truly too reckless in his actions. This was the perfect opportunity to teach him a good lesson, to prevent him from causing an even bigger disaster in the future.

This director seemed to have a pretty good relationship with Xiao Xuan; otherwise, he wouldn't support him like this, even using a patient's life for Xiao Xuan's experiment.

When the patient died on the operating table, the director would likely handle the matter properly. He wouldn't let the news leak out, nor would he allow Xiao Xuan's reputation to suffer too much damage.

Originally, Lin Qingxiu had hoped that Lin Xuan could actually cure that leukemia patient.

But now, she instead hoped that the leukemia patient would die.

Inside the operating room.

Dr. Chen glanced around and frowned. "Where's the anesthesiologist?"

Lin Xuan checked the patient's pulse and shook his head. "We can't use anesthesia."

Dr. Chen disagreed, "How can you perform surgery without anesthesia?"

"Shut up!" Lin Xuan said impatiently.

"Fine, fine, fine." Dr. Chen really couldn't stand Lin Xuan. Originally, the patient and her mother could have spent her last few hours having a good talk.

As a result, it was all ruined by Lin Xuan's boasting.

He truly couldn't understand how someone as shrewd and successful as the director could believe Lin Xuan's nonsense.

"I'd like to see what kind of trick you can pull off," Dr. Chen sneered.

The other doctors' eyes were filled with skepticism.

Xu Yixian looked at the expression on Lin Xuan's face and frowned.

He looked quite confident.

Could it be that he really had a way to treat the patient's condition?

Lin Xuan took out a set of needles and began performing acupuncture on Zhao Mei.

The doctors watched Lin Xuan's actions, becoming even more puzzled.

It was their first time seeing acupuncture being used on an operating table.

What the hell was this Lin Xuan doing?

Lin Xuan then took out a black pill about the size of a malt ball and placed it in Zhao Mei's mouth, letting her keep it under her tongue.

After doing all this.

Three minutes later, Lin Xuan checked Zhao Mei's pulse again and muttered to himself, "It's time."

"Give me a scalpel, and get me a basin," Lin Xuan ordered.

"Here."

A doctor handed Lin Xuan the scalpel and the basin.

Although these doctors all felt that Lin Xuan was talking nonsense, the director had ordered them to assist Lin Xuan in completing this surgery.

They didn't dare to disobey.

They also wanted to see exactly how Lin Xuan was going to pull off this surgery.

Lin Xuan placed the basin near Zhao Mei's wrist.

Under everyone's shocked gazes, he used the scalpel to sever the major artery in Zhao Mei's wrist.

Blood gushed out, pouring into the large basin prepared beforehand.

There was also blood prepared in advance for Zhao Mei in this room.

"Lin Xuan, you..." Dr. Chen's eyes widened.

Lin Xuan spoke up, "I am going to drain all the blood from her body."

Dr. Chen said angrily, "Do you know that without blood, she will die!"

Lin Xuan replied expressionlessly, "You can rest assured, she absolutely will not die."

He had already sealed her acupoints and given her medicine.

Even with her blood drained, she would merely become a living person without blood.

"Lin Xuan, isn't this just pure madness?" Dr. Chen gritted his teeth.

He was truly insane.

Seeing Lin Xuan's skillful movements just now, he thought Lin Xuan might actually be able to cure this patient.

He never expected that in the next second, this guy named Lin Xuan would pull off another outrageous stunt.

Lin Xuan smiled faintly, "This move of mine is called finding life through certain death."

Recommend Series

I Feed Myself to the Demons in the Demon Suppression Bureau

I Feed Myself to the Demons in the Demon Suppression Bureau

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

Transmigrated Into the CEO Brother of the Real and Fake Heiresses

Transmigrated Into the CEO Brother of the Real and Fake Heiresses

u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.

The Essence Is the Moon, and I Am the Greatest Mystery in This World

The Essence Is the Moon, and I Am the Greatest Mystery in This World

iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.

Every Sect Member Gives Me One Year of Cultivation Every Day

Every Sect Member Gives Me One Year of Cultivation Every Day

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”