Zhuang Yushu: "..."
Was it really okay for him to care more about the equipment than the patient?
But this hospital was famous throughout the country.
Although it was private, its medical achievements were plain for all to see.
Quite a few influential figures had received treatment here.
So there probably... wasn't a problem, right?
Since the doctor was here, he decisively asked about Zhuang Yuefeng's condition.
When he heard Zhuang Yushu mention amputation, he looked even more shocked than Zhuang Yushu. "Do you have some kind of grudge against him?"
"Huh?" Zhuang Yushu looked utterly bewildered.
"No, I'm not familiar with him. I just heard..."
The doctor decisively cut him off. "Who did you hear that from?"
"As an award-winning actor, you'd rather believe other people's rumors than a doctor? Aren't you worried your fans will follow your example?"
Zhuang Yushu, who had inexplicably been scolded by the doctor: "???"
He looked at the couple, who had been sitting on the floor crying their eyes out just moments ago, but had immediately gotten up and stood in the corner like quails the instant the doctor entered.
He suddenly realized something was off.
Did family members of patients really need to be this afraid of a doctor?
"Uh... I heard it from Auntie." He pointed at Zhuang Yuefeng's mother.
The woman nodded hesitantly. "Didn't you say our Yuefeng's leg was beyond saving?"
And he had said it right in front of Zhuang Yuefeng, who had just awakened from unconsciousness.
Then Zhuang Yuefeng, who had only just woken up, had immediately gone mad and been taken down by the doctor with a shot of sedative.
"Oh," the doctor said in sudden realization. "That was to stimulate the patient's will to survive. The effect may have been a little too good."
"But