In the blink of an eye, the hospital's executive director and the head of neurosurgery had entered.
They were more familiar with Nie Zhao. When the dean entered the room, he immediately said to Dr. Liu, "Third Master Nie's injury is quite serious. Notify the entire floor to turn on all the equipment, and the doctors must remain on duty and stand by."
Dr. Liu turned and left.
The hospital director accompanied the head doctor during the consultation, his breathing becoming labored: "How serious is the injury? Where is he? Is he still conscious?"
The head doctor, being more professional, began by saying, "The patient has intracranial hemorrhage, and a blood clot has likely formed. We don't yet know the size of the clot, but I can confirm that it has blocked the flow of blood."
The hospital director knew Chen Rou and Nie Han, but it was obviously not appropriate for them to make the decision regarding craniotomy.
So, because Nie Han was unwilling to go to the outpatient clinic, the hospital director called two general surgeons to come and conduct a face-to-face consultation and preliminary examination for her in the living room. Chen Rou was watching from the side when the director came over.
He said, "Ms. Chen, the condition of the third master of the Nie family is not optimistic. The chief physician has already given him the prescription, and he will soon be able to undergo brain examinations. It is very likely that he will need to go to the operating table after the examination. And a person needs a family member's signature to go to the operating table. You and Ms. Nie Han are still young, and I think you are not willing to bear the responsibility of a craniotomy. So, let's..."
He had a mobile phone, the latest Motorola, which had Nie Rong's personal number on it.
He handed the phone to Chen Rou and asked, "Should you come, or should I?"
We need to notify Nie Rong and have him go to the hospital.
The dean could also make a phone call, but the current situation is a bit strange because Chen Rou has a dagger on one side and a short gun on the other at her waist, and she is covered in blood. Nie Zhao not only suffered a cerebral infarction, but the place on his chest where his collarbone was pierced is also directly ulcerated and bloody.
The hospital director naturally wanted to save him immediately, but he couldn't explain the situation clearly and was also afraid of involving murder and pursuit. In the current climate where the police are more powerful than criminals, if the Nie family didn't provide security, their hospital's security wouldn't be able to hold up, and if Nie Zhao had an accident and died in the hospital, the hospital couldn't afford the responsibility.
Chen Rou frequently carries out various criminal tasks and has a fairly good understanding of the dean's mindset.
Upon receiving the call, she saw that the hospital director had already retrieved Nie Rong's phone number. As she dialed, she said, "Director, you can rest assured. We are indeed being hunted, but with me here, Nie Zhao will be fine. Your hospital, and everyone in it, is safe and there will be no accidents!"
The call was connected before we even finished speaking.
The person who answered the phone was a young man with a very polite voice: "Hello, Dean Wu?"
"Secretary An, this is Chen Rou. Please give the phone to Mr. Nie Rong, Chairman of the Nie Group. I need to speak with him," Chen Rou said.
Secretary An was Nie Rong's first secretary in his office, his chief secretary. Upon hearing the name Chen Rou, he immediately recognized her and knew who she was. However, his mind went blank for a moment because the original Chen Rou had never used such a tone to order anyone in the Nie family around.
She spoke in an unyielding tone, her attitude firm.
Secretary An was right next to Nie Rong at that moment, and the two of them were in Central, on the top floor of a high-rise building. After pausing for two seconds, he handed the phone to Nie Rong: "Chairman, you have a call!"
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