Chapter 94: Making a Fuss

At that time, Lin Yu was in the hospital accompanying Zhou Yuanli, waiting for Zhou Min to wake up.

Seeing the Shikigami needle in Lin Yu's hand, Zhou Yuanli's expression changed drastically, and he was furious.

This so-called "needle" was more like a nail, making the doctors feel incredible that Zhou Min could actually survive.

Despite this, Zhou Yuanli still had to admit Lin Yu's medical skills were extraordinary; after all, he had successfully saved the life of Cabinet Elder Ma.

"Many thanks to Master Lin for saving my son's life, if you have any needs in the future, I will definitely help with all my strength." Facing the gratitude, Lin Yu responded indifferently that this was just a duty between friends.

At this time, a brain surgery chief physician of about forty years old hurried over, "Sir, regarding your son's condition, we need your consent to proceed with the next step of treatment."

Learning that his son's brain might need surgery, Zhou Yuanli asked for his opinion with a solemn expression.

Before the chief physician could answer, Lin Yu said confidently: "No surgery needed."

As soon as these words were spoken, the chief physician was furious, questioning Lin Yu's sense of responsibility.

Lin Yu, however, remained unmoved, firmly telling Zhou Yuanli to just wait until dawn, and Zhou Min would wake up on his own.

Chief Physician Xie Wendong had served at the Huacheng Municipal Hospital for many years, and although his skills were superb, his reputation among patients was poor, as he often acted without regard for the consequences.

Facing Lin Yu's challenge, he appeared unusually agitated, worried that if he didn't handle it properly, it would lead to serious consequences.

And Lin Yu watched coldly from the sidelines, not bothering to explain, thinking that Xie Wendong was just wanting to take a risk.

"What is your attitude? I suggested surgery for the patient's sake, how can you talk to me like that?" Xie Wendong was angered by Lin Yu's words and retorted unceremoniously.

In his view, even if Zhou Min could survive, it was very likely he would become intellectually impaired. Since that was the case, Xie Wendong planned to perform craniotomy on Zhou Min.

Regardless of the outcome, Zhou Yuanli couldn't possibly detect the trickery involved. If Zhou Min became a fool after the surgery, he would say it was caused by the previous injury; if he couldn't wake up on the operating table, he would say it was due to infection, and the surgery started too late.

Regardless, as the lead surgeon, Xie Wendong believed he would receive Zhou Yuanli's gratitude.

With this relationship, his status in the medical field in the province would definitely rise to a higher level.

Those who attempted to slander him would also have to think twice before acting.

After all, he was the one who had saved Zhou Yuanli's son, and Zhou Yuanli would definitely protect him.

However, the young man beside Zhou Yuanli suddenly intervened, which made Xie Wendong very dissatisfied.

But his intention was obvious, and Lin Yu saw through it at a glance.

It was just because Zhou Yuanli was only focused on saving his son and hadn't discovered the problem.

Zhou Yuanli asked anxiously: "Is the surgery risky? Will there be any sequelae?"

Xie Wendong guaranteed confidently, "The risk is not high, there won't be any sequelae, please rest assured, Sir, leave it to me to handle, as long as you agree, I will arrange the surgery immediately."

How could Lin Yu let his good friend be taken away by such a quack for unnecessary surgery? Thus, he stood in front of Xie Wendong and said with a gloomy face:

"Craniotomy often has sequelae, how dare you say there are none? And I have already said the patient doesn't need surgery, I will take responsibility for any problems."

Xie Wendong wouldn't give an inch, staring coldly at Lin Yu and saying: "Hmph, who are you? It's not your turn to take responsibility, this is the Prefect's son, can you afford to take this responsibility? Moreover, the patient's condition is very critical, once the condition is delayed, it will be too late for regrets."

Zhou Yuanli was full of contradictions inside, not daring to tell his wife Ma Donglan, fearing she wouldn't be able to bear the blow.

Now, he had to make a decision alone, and this decision concerned his son's future life.

"Enough, let me be quiet, give me some time." Zhou Yuanli roared, stopping the argument between the two.

But this made Xie Wendong even more anxious, and he ran to Zhou Yuanli, wanting to persuade him: "Sir, this matter cannot be delayed! That needle hit the brain, once infection occurs, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Saying this, he pointed at Lin Yu and said angrily: "This guy's background is unknown, clearly he is deliberately making trouble. In my opinion, the young master's current condition is very likely caused by him."

To make Zhou Yuanli agree to perform surgery on his son, Xie Wendong made up rumors about Lin Yu at will.

However, these words sounded like a bolt from the blue to Zhou Yuanli.

He stared at Lin Yu in shock, his eyes full of doubt, and even stepped back a few steps unconsciously.

Xie Wendong keenly captured this and then added fuel to the fire: "Sir, your son's head injury required great force to cause.

This kind of injury inevitably leads to severe concussion or brain damage. Surviving is already a miracle. And the one who fears your son waking up most is the culprit who implanted the foreign object into his brain."

Although he had doubts inside, Zhou Yuanli also had to consider this possibility. But would Lin Yu really do such a thing?

After all, he was a famous doctor who had treated Cabinet Elder Ma, and Hu Zhiping also praised him highly.

However, the demolition of Miao Street did affect Lin Yu's shop.

Could it be that Lin Yu, in order to protect his own industry, deliberately framed those people?

With Xie Wendong's words, Zhou Yuanli's view of Lin Yu became blurred, and he even felt that he might be a threat.

Just as Xie Wendong was triumphant, a nurse ran over in a panic, "Director, it's not good."

Xie Wendong asked impatiently: "What's wrong, making such a fuss?"

The nurse explained hurriedly: "The two patients transferred from the Third Hospital tonight suddenly went crazy..."

Hearing this, Xie Wendong was furious; if it weren't for Zhang Yuru of the Zhang Group sending them personally, he wouldn't have accepted these patients.

"Give them sedatives, and contact the Third Hospital to send them back tomorrow." Xie Wendong cursed: "This is brain surgery, not a mental hospital, tell Zhang Yuru, her parents are already crazy, we can't treat them."

Lin Yu couldn't help but shudder after hearing this. How could they be treated like this? What surprised him even more was that the "rich tycoon Zhang" in Xie Wendong's mouth was Zhang Yuru.

This reminded Lin Yu of Zhang Yongling and Li Xueying who were sent to the Third Hospital in the afternoon.

To say they were crazy, Lin Yu didn't agree.

At this time, Li Xueying and Zhang Yongling ran past everyone crazily, their cries echoing throughout the ward area.

Xie Wendong's face turned iron-gray, and he chased in the direction the two fled, ordering his subordinates to catch them.

After Xie Wendong left, Zhou Yuanli fell into deep thought, not knowing whether he should perform craniotomy on his son.

At this moment, his heart was full of confusion, and even Lin Yu's words began to be doubted.

At this time, the family member in the next bed cast a concerned look.

"Are you really the Zhou Yuanli who often appears on TV?" the middle-aged man asked with some uncertainty.

The person called Zhou Yuanli nodded and confirmed his identity. ===== CHAPTER 95 =====