Shi Ling felt that the name "Tang Mingchu" sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.
When Dr. Zhou heard the three words "Tang Mingchu", his hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly and he could no longer swallow.
He looked at the patient's father with a cold gaze, then stood up and left, saying, "Tang Mingchu can no longer perform surgery."
Li Fugui was stunned and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong with Doctor Tang? Director Zhou, please explain clearly!"
Other medical staff in the cafeteria couldn't bear to watch and came over to comfort Li Fugui.
"Uncle, Director Zhou doesn't usually lose his temper with patients' families. He and Dr. Tang are best partners. He's been really hit hard by Dr. Tang's situation these days, so he's been a little bit off. Don't take it to heart."
Li Fugui didn't take it to heart. He was only concerned about one question: "What happened to Doctor Tang?"
The nurse was silent for a moment. "Uncle, haven't you seen the latest news?"
Shi Ling finally remembered where she'd heard Tang Mingchu's name before. It was in a recent news story about a medical dispute at Xiguang Hospital. A promising young ophthalmologist was chased and stabbed by a patient, even suffering a cut to the neck.
Patients making trouble for doctors is not uncommon, and it is not the first time that a doctor has been killed, so she just glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to it.
Medical staff have to be more cautious when speaking, but there are other patients and their families from Xiguang Hospital in the cafeteria, so they are not so cautious when speaking.
"Dr. Tang Mingchu was killed by a patient he cured while he was seeing patients that day. I was also in the hospital that day. The patient said that Dr. Tang Mingchu did not help him restore his expected vision, but he didn't think about the fact that if it weren't for Dr. Tang, he wouldn't be able to see. He chased him for two floors, and the corridor was full of blood! His neck was even cut, do you think he could still survive?" An old man said angrily and sadly.
A young woman in a hospital gown at another table said, "Yes, Dr. Tang is such a promising young man. I heard that many patients come to him because they have nowhere else to seek medical treatment. He doesn't mind if some patients have cancer or AIDS, and he even pays money to save them. There's also that surgery where he uses teeth to create eyes, allowing patients to see again. Only he and his foreign mentor in the world can do this. And his mentor has been retired for many years."
"God damn it!"
Li Fugui collapsed to the ground, wailing, "How could that man be so vicious! Doctor Tang cured him, but he harmed him. What will happen to us patients who are waiting for Doctor Tang's treatment? Without Doctor Tang, what will happen to my daughter?"
Everyone looked at it with a bit of sadness.
A medical staff member who knew the situation said, "There's no news of Dr. Tang's death yet. He's still unconscious in the ICU. The entire Xiguang Hospital is working tirelessly to treat him. Maybe there will be good news."
But anyone who has watched the news knows that Dr. Tang has not yet woken up, and his survival is a miracle. Even if he survived, he was stabbed so many times that even his hands were cut. Could he still hold a scalpel?
That's why Director Zhou was so angry and had complicated feelings towards the patients and their families.
"Dr. Tang is so miserable." Su Xingwan felt sad when she heard everyone's discussion. She remembered Shi Ling's ability and asked in a low voice, "Shi Ling, can he survive?"
Shi Ling casually picked at the ribs in the bowl and said softly, "Good people will have a peaceful life."
Good people deserve peace.