Chapter 3072: with translation of chapter title

"Save me……save me!" The patient inside had a face covered in blood, gripping the operating room door that was split at a corner, hoarsely shouting.

No, Zheng Ren then noticed another minor diagnosis—hand trauma.

But this diagnosis was meaningless; he took a close look and saw a cut on the patient's hand, not sure whether it was sliced in the operating room or injured while pulling the operating room door.

An anesthesiologist inside mustered courage and opened the electronic door lock.

The door burst open with a bang, nearly hitting the head of the patient's family member who was pulling on it.

Zheng Ren's gaze then fell on the patient crawling out onto the floor.

He crawled out using hands and feet, one hand still gripping an IV pole he had snatched from beside the operating table as a weapon; the other hand was bloody, constantly reaching forward as if trying to grab something.

A psychiatric disorder? No, that can't be—if he had a psychiatric disorder, Big Pig Trotter would have warned him. The system panel only glowed faintly red; there was nothing life-threatening.

Zheng Ren stared blankly at the patient on the ground, whose expression was extreme fear, his whole body and face covered in blood, eyes blood-red, with two streams of blood tears flowing, like a vengeful ghost crawling out of hell.

"Save me……they're going to kill me……" the patient hoarsely shouted, his voice already raspy, yet his crawling forward was still swift, full of strength.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun didn't understand what had happened, until the patient's family surrounded the patient and someone took off a piece of clothing to cover him.

The young man who first went to ram the door kicked it angrily, shouting, "Damn it, are you a hospital or a black shop! Call the police! Call the police!!"

"Director Sun, have you called the Medical Department?" Zheng Ren asked in a lowered voice.

Sun Chao also stared dumbfounded; hearing the patient's account, it seemed something had happened in the operating room, prompting a hasty self-rescue and running out… no, rather crawling out.

He kept wondering what could happen in the operating room…… in his dazed state, hearing Zheng Ren speak, he startled, then immediately called the Medical Department. While calling, Director Sun's heart pounded fiercely, his mind went blank.

Zheng Ren looked around, seeing two or three people recording with their phones, feeling helpless. This will likely spread quickly; such a horrifying incident in the operating room means Capital Medical University Affiliated Hospital is in big trouble this time!

The patient's family shouted and cursed, emotions running high. Zheng Ren had just changed clothes and was still in casual attire; he stepped forward and shut the operating room door directly, to prevent a bleeding incident should the family lose control.

As the door closed, Zheng Ren saw a trail of blood on the operating room floor—not thick, but shocking. The anesthesiologist, nurses, and surgeons stared blankly, dumbstruck.

He sighed deeply, then turned and patted Director Sun on the shoulder, voice barely above a whisper: "Director Sun, is this patient from your ward?"

Sun Chao nodded blankly.

"Quickly find out what happened and find a quiet place," Zheng Ren said.

Director Sun then reacted, hurrying quickly toward the fire escape. His gait was somewhat odd; in his panic he turned inadvertently.

A patient's family member saw Director Sun and immediately shouted, "You old bastard are here!"

Hearing his shout, several people gathered around.

"What do you want?" Zheng Ren frowned, stepping in front of Director Sun and confronting a family member.

That person was slightly shorter than Zheng Ren, face flushed with anger, shouting, "Move aside, you bastard!"

"Don't block the way." Zheng Ren grabbed his collar and lifted him aside.

This move was learned from Fan Tian Shui; Zheng Ren's strength was obviously inferior to Fan Tian Shui's, so his intimidation was much weaker. Yet facing such a vigorous young man in casual clothes, the patient's family at most shouted a bit; seeing his strength and also his casual attire, they dared not do anything.

Shielding Director Sun, they hurried away—not downstairs but straight upstairs to the changing room.

Opening the door and entering, an old lady sat in the small room by the doorway, gave Director Sun a cold glance, and said in a cold voice, "You weren't called this afternoon; get out."

Zheng Ren felt a chill.

It wasn't because of what just happened, but rather the management at Capital Medical University Affiliated Hospital is too strict. Director Sun, no matter how you say it, is a department head; even if you don't let him in, you shouldn't speak like that.

Director Sun also ignored the old lady's scolding, walked straight to the changing room, plopped onto a row of chairs, his face ashen, utterly bewildered.

"Director Sun, call someone to find out what's going on," Zheng Ren also felt helpless, knowing Sun Chao was dazed, so he began to explain bit by bit—but before he could finish, his words were cut off.

"You lot, running to the operating room without being called!" the old lady hurried over, hands on hips, ready to berate them.

"Auntie, auntie, please wait a moment before scolding; we have something going on. The upstairs is already in chaos, you didn't know?" Su Yun bowed and smiled, stopping the old lady.

That sentence carried several layers of meaning, plus his extraordinarily high looks, and the old lady was coaxed away.

Finally quiet, Zheng Ren thought it would be better to take Su Yun out; wherever there's a woman, there won't be any trouble.

But now isn't the time to think about that; Zheng Ren's eyes were on that blood-soaked hand, truly unable to comprehend that it was merely a large varicose vein, yet causing such a commotion.

"Director Sun, call." Seeing Director Sun completely dazed, sitting there not even knowing how to dial, Zheng Ren spoke coldly, raising his voice.

"Oh, oh." Director Sun was snapped back to awareness and immediately pulled out his phone.

He fumbled, and the phone slipped and fell to the ground.

Damn it, Zheng Ren really wanted to go up and kick him. But regardless, Director Sun, no matter how many years of experience as an old doctor, had never witnessed such a horrific scene in the operating room.

He didn't bother with Director Sun, instead took out his phone and placed a call.

"Old Fan, I've got something going on over here."

"Yeah, you know where Capital Medical University Affiliated Hospital is, right?"

"Take a taxi over immediately, as fast as possible. Once you arrive, contact Xiao Feng and come up to find me."

Zheng Ren thought for a moment, hung up, and told Feng Xu Hui, "Is Liu Xiao Jie okay?"

Feng Xu Hui immediately replied, "She got in the car after the surgery ended."

As long as she's fine, first look after our own people, then talk about other things. Calling Fan Tian Shui was because Zheng Ren feared the situation would spiral out of control.

With Old Fan here, no one gets hurt and the situation can be stabilized—that's the top priority now. Otherwise, if we encounter a patient's family whose emotions spiral out of control, even to the point of collapse, causing injury, the matter would only escalate and become harder to handle.