"How can a doctor in a prestigious military hospital treat this so carelessly?"
Spit can really drown a person.
Especially when everyone ignores the facts and deals with things based solely on emotions, tragedies are most likely to occur, and many medical disputes happen in this way.
If Qiao Xin really couldn't stand it, with her fiery temper, she would immediately start cursing.
Su Yueya spoke first, preventing the conflict from escalating—trying her best to avoid turning this farce into a shouting match between Qiao Xinruo and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
"Yes! The patient received the wrong blood transfusion, but who told you that it was our responsibility to receive the wrong blood transfusion?" Su Yueya questioned loudly.
It's just yelling, she has a voice too, she can yell too.
"I'm asking you! Speak up!" Su Yueya shouted at Song Yunyun, pressing her down even harder.
"Ouch!" Song Yunyun cried out in pain, "She's hitting me! She's hitting me! She's going to kill me!"
"I'll ask you one more time, who told you that it's the doctor's responsibility to transfuse the wrong blood?" Su Yueya asked.
The onlookers and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law may still be confused, but the medical staff at the scene already understood.
That's right. No matter how this medical accident happened, ultimately, the transfusion of the wrong blood was not the doctor's fault!
"You two are the doctors who performed surgery on my husband. Now that something has happened to him, who else is responsible if not you? Don't try to shirk your responsibility!" Song Yunyun retorted defiantly.
Liu Daju wasn't one to reason with people either. "Exactly! You're just trying to shirk responsibility. You performed the surgery, so you should be responsible. You have to take responsibility!"
Gao Haomiao couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to explain.
"Doctors are only responsible for surgery and emergency care; blood transfusions are the nurses' job. You two have come to the wrong people!"
“That’s right,” Su Yueya continued, “Dr. Qiao and I were only responsible for the surgery and the emergency treatment. We didn’t participate in the entire blood transfusion process.”
"Of course, the hospital will take responsibility if something happens to the patient, but you should follow the proper channels for protecting your rights, instead of coming to my office to make a scene, or even try to physically assault me, understand?"
Even at this point, Su Yueya was still trying to persuade people with reason.
Unfortunately, Liu Daju and Song Yunyun had no idea about this; they were determined to cause trouble for Su Yueya and Qiao Xinruo.
At this point, it's no longer a question of who should be held responsible.
Liu Daju and Song Yunyun were used to being arrogant and shrewish. In the past, no matter what happened, as long as the two of them made a scene, even if the King of Heaven himself came, they would still have to be satisfied.
But Qiao Xinruo and Su Yueya actually dared to hold them down like that...
I'm so ashamed!
The more they act this way, the more they want to act recklessly.
"Since this happened, you haven't given a single explanation. Who knows what you're up to? I don't care, I just want you to take responsibility!" Liu Daju retorted defiantly.
“That’s because the hospital is investigating!” Su Yueya was clear-headed and wouldn’t be swayed at a time like this. “Once the investigation is over, there will be an explanation. And is what you’re doing right?”
"And don't make me ask a fourth time, who told you that the wrong blood transfusion was the doctor's fault? How did you know about the blood transfusion error? We doctors have only just found out the cause of the patient's accident, how did you already know?"
Su Yueya had a hunch that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law shouldn't have known about the blood transfusion mix-up, and even if they did, they might not necessarily think that she and Qiao Xinruo were responsible.
She always felt that someone was guiding this matter, so she kept asking.
"Speak!" Su Yueya pressed down even harder, and Song Yunyun's face was pressed against the wall, feeling a painful discomfort.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law remained stubborn, refusing to say who was leading the conversation, and only insisting that Su Yueya and Qiao Xinruo should take responsibility.
"Fine, you won't talk, huh?" Su Yueya looked at Gao Haomiao and shouted, "Call the police! The two of them stormed into my office and maliciously damaged my property. There are CCTV cameras to prove it. I want them to pay for it!"
“My husband brought this pothos back for me from his business trip to Shanghai. The shipping cost alone was 100 yuan. Not to mention that this pothos was cultivated from a seedling imported from abroad. Its market price is over 300 yuan. You have to compensate me at least 500 yuan, otherwise I won’t let it go.”
"Didn't you say your husband is in the military? What a coincidence, mine is too! Otherwise, let's take this to the military. I want to see if maliciously damaging other people's property is punishable!"
"So what if your husband and my husband both get punished? I'm not afraid!"
Reasoning with this kind of person is useless; you have to resort to threats.
Qiao Xinruo: "..."
She picked out this pothos at the flower and bird market for less than five yuan. What did her sister just say?
Do I need to pay at least 500 yuan in compensation?
Wow, that's amazing! This sister could have just robbed you, but she still gave you a broken potted plant!
"Are you crazy? Who would believe that your pothos is worth five hundred yuan?" Song Yunyun was still being stubborn.
"My pothos, if I say it's worth it, then it's worth it. Do you have a problem with that?" Su Yueya sneered, knowing that she was obviously guilty. "Fine, if you don't want to compensate, then tell me, who told you that the wrong blood was transfused, and that Dr. Qiao and I should be responsible for the wrong blood transfusion?"
Threats are the only effective method.
“I said…” Song Yunyun gave in, but she didn’t know Jiang Xinjia’s name, so she could only search for her in the crowd. “Let me point.”
"His surname is Jiang." Liu Daju had a good memory.
She remembered that when she was in the intensive care unit, the nurses called that woman Dr. Jiang.
"It's her—" At this moment, Song Yunyun also saw Jiang Xinjia.
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