Upon hearing this devastating news, the nurse immediately turned around and went into the operating room to inform Song Hanzheng.
Lu Zhiwei knew that Song Anran could be dramatic, but she didn't expect her to be this dramatic.
Why did this have to happen now of all times?
If Song Hanzheng suddenly leaves halfway through Jiang Zhan's surgery, the remaining surgery can be handed over to another doctor.
Who can guarantee the success rate of this surgery?
Seeing Lu Zhiwei's pale face, Ruan Jizhou grabbed her hand and said, "We have to find a way to keep Song Hanzheng."
Lu Zhiwei shook her head: "It's no use forcing him to stay. If he abandons his patients in the operating room and chooses his sister instead, I have nothing to say. But Jiang Zhan's surgery is no longer necessary."
Lu Zhiwei wanted to gamble.
Let's gamble on Song Hanzheng's choice.
At the same time, she took out her phone and contacted Liu Changqing, asking him to help send the police and rescue team to find the location where Song Anran fell into the water and to help with the search and rescue as soon as possible.
In addition, she contacted another older, more experienced neurology professor to take over Song Hanzheng's surgery, making preparations in advance.
Even if he still chooses his sister Song Anran, she won't be at a loss.
Ten minutes have passed.
The operating room lights were still on.
Song Hanzheng did not come out of the operating room.
When the nurse informed him of his sister's accident, he only paused for a few seconds, sped up the surgery, and was not affected in the slightest.
This is his attitude as a doctor: the patient always comes first.
I saw the attitude that Song Hanzheng gave.
Lu Zhiwei immediately made a decision, picked up her car keys, and was about to leave.
Ruan Jizhou understood her thoughts.
He took the car keys from her: "I'll take you there."
"No need. You stay here and watch over Jiang Zhan. Dr. Song can stick to his post for my brother. I have to go check on his sister and stabilize the situation. Send someone in to tell him not to get distracted."
Lu Zhiwei left Ruan Jizhou behind and rushed to the riverside salvage site where the accident had occurred alone.
Fortunately, when Lu Zhiwei arrived at the scene, Song Anran had already come ashore and was lying on the ground, soaking wet.
Song Anran saw Lu Zhiwei walking towards her, got up from the ground, and glared at her fiercely: "Why is it you who came? Didn't my brother come?"
Lu Zhiwei took an unused towel from the car and handed it to her: "He's in surgery. Wipe him dry first. The ambulance from Lu Family Hospital will be here soon."
"I'm not dead, why do I need an ambulance?" Song Anran threw the towel Lu Zhiwei handed her back into her arms, not wanting to accept her kindness at all.
“Miss Song has fallen into the river and needs to go to the hospital for a full check-up. Your brother is performing surgery on my younger brother, so I naturally can’t neglect his sister,” Lu Zhiwei said patiently.
"Who needs your rotten kindness? What I need is my brother's concern."
Seeing that she didn't get up, Lu Zhiwei walked towards Liu Changqing, who was surveying the site: "Has the car been salvaged yet?"
"Yes, we've already sent someone to check. There's nothing wrong with the car. The dashcam footage shows that Ms. Song deliberately swerved the steering wheel towards the riverbank railing and drove off." Liu Changqing possesses sharp case analysis skills.
"Drunk driving?"
"No, it was tested anyway."
Lu Zhiwei glanced back at Song Anran on the ground.
She seemed guilty and didn't dare to meet her gaze.
Lu Zhiwei pursed her lips and walked towards her: "Song Anran, how heartbroken would your brother be if he knew that you deliberately drove the car into the river to test your position in his heart? Even if you're crazy, you should have a bottom line."
"How could I joke with my life? Falling into the river was purely due to poor driving skills. My brother didn't care about me when I fell in; he only did it for you. What right do you have to criticize me?"
With tears in her eyes, Song Anran glared fiercely at Lu Zhiwei. Just then, the ambulance arrived, and she walked straight into it.
Lu Zhiwei rushed back to the hospital from the accident scene.
The surgery lasted three hours.
The lights went out.
Sweating profusely, Song Hanzheng hurriedly came out of the operating room and took off his mask.
The mask left a red mark on his face.
Lu Zhiwei immediately went to greet her.
"The surgery was very successful. Depending on his recovery, his vision should gradually recover in three to five days," Song Hanzheng carefully instructed Lu Zhiwei.
Lu Zhiwei looked at him steadily: "Thank you, Dr. Song. Your sister has been found, she is safe and sound, and is now hospitalized for observation at our hospital."
Upon hearing that Song Anran was alright, Song Hanzheng's tense expression relaxed: "That's great. It's good that she's alright."
If he were to receive devastating news about his sister after this surgery, he probably wouldn't be able to forgive himself.
"Ms. Lu, have you ever considered that I might abandon this surgery halfway through?"
“I’ve thought about it, and it’s only natural, but you still chose the patient over your family. I’m truly grateful to you.” Lu Zhiwei bowed deeply to Song Hanzheng, her respect evident.
Song Hanzheng smiled and said, "Miss Lu was able to remain calm and find my sister for me, which relieved my worries. I chose to stay at my post so that I could live up to Miss Lu's trust."
Ruan Jizhou, who was standing to the side, reached out and greeted Song Hanzheng: "Dr. Song, hello. I will do my best to support Jiangzhou Hospital in any way it needs Zhou's Pharmaceutical in the future."
Song Hanzheng looked at Ruan Jizhou. He was usually too busy with work to read entertainment news and didn't know that Ruan Jizhou was a big star.
"Who are you?"
"I am Zhou Yan from Zhou's Medicine."
"Oh, young master of the Zhou family, it's a pleasure to meet you. I still need to visit my sister, I can go by myself, you can wait for the patient to come out."
Song Hanzheng glanced at Zhou Yan's hand on Lu Zhiwei's arm, a hint of unfathomable darkness flashing in his bespectacled eyes, before turning and leaving.
Song Hanzheng returned to Song Anran's hospital room.
When Song Anran, who was lying in the hospital bed, saw Song Hanzheng, she turned her back to him.
Song Hanzheng hurried over and sat on the edge of the bed. "I'm sorry, brother is late."
Song Anran snorted coldly: "My brother doesn't care whether I live or die. Is my life more important or the life of a stranger? You keep saying you love your sister, but in reality, your job is more important than me."
Song Hanzheng knew she would be angry, so he accepted it no matter how angry she got today.
“This is my duty as a doctor. If the surgery hadn’t started yet, I would have tried to save you first. But once the surgery is halfway through, there can’t be any mistakes. This is a matter of life and death, not a game. An Ran, I hope you understand.”
"I don't care, you're just worried about your surgery's success rate and ruining your reputation if word gets out. You men are all the same, selfish and willing to sacrifice anything for what you want, including your own sister."
Song Anran clutched the blanket, tears welling in her eyes.
Song Hanzheng sat upright on the edge of the bed, looking at her like this, and sighed deeply: "Tell me, what will it take for you to forgive your brother?"
"I'll forgive you if you want. You saved Lu Zhiwei's brother, she should be grateful to you. She'll definitely agree to your request."
"so what?"
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