Qin Zheng's face also turned grim. He glanced towards the operating room and finally said in a calm voice, "Then please do your best, doctor. If there is even a glimmer of hope, you must find a way to save my father."
The doctor nodded: "That's for sure."
As he spoke, he gestured for the nurse to bring the documents forward: "Could the family member please sign the critical condition notice?"
Qin Zheng gritted his teeth and signed.
The doctor glanced at it, nodded, and turned to go back to the operating room.
Just then, the elevator doors opened again, and several doctors in white coats walked over quickly.
The doctor caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye and paused in his tracks.
Qin Zheng asked anxiously, "Doctor, you..."
But then the doctor pushed through the crowd and rushed forward, his eyes lighting up with joy: "Director Liao, what brings you here?!"
Director Liao glanced at the last man to emerge from the elevator, pursed her lips, and said calmly, "Perform the surgery first."
The doctor was delighted and immediately made way for him to go in, but a slender figure blocked his way.
Qin Sheng looked directly at Director Liao and asked, "Does your hospital have a remote consultation platform?"
Director Liao frowned: "Yes."
Qin Sheng immediately nodded: "Okay, a doctor will be brought in in a little while, and you can take his opinion into consideration."
Seeing Director Liao's displeased expression, he added, "This is just for reference; the specific treatment plan is still up to you to decide."
Director Liao's brows were still furrowed, and just as he was about to speak, another figure rushed up quickly.
Qin Yanshu raised her hand and slapped him hard across the face: "Are you sick?! Grandpa is already like this, and you still want to waste the doctor's time trying to show off!"
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