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Chapter 2672 A sharp rebuttal leaves Liu Ziyi speechless.
[Old Liu, shut up!]

Because Gu Shiyi was a bit far away, she was so anxious that she didn't know what to do. All she could do was keep typing under the table, hoping that her good friend would see it and stop talking.

The others who were able to obtain senior professional titles are all top talents. It's obvious that Lao Lü set up this platform. No matter what, we can't undermine the leader's platform.

So although they all scoffed, none of them said anything.

Logically speaking, this matter could have been left unresolved after a few words. However, among everyone present, Liu Ziyi was probably the only one willing to do it at any cost, even if it meant violating rules and regulations!

Others, including Lü Buping who proposed the idea, never intended to actually implement it. After all, the phrase "considering the patient's well-being" sounds lofty, but putting it into practice is no joke.

Because not every patient's family member is reasonable. When the person is alive, they can do whatever they want, but once the person is gone, they will definitely change their attitude.

There's no problem if you operate according to the regulations. But if you don't follow the regulations, you'll be in big trouble. If it gets out of hand, you might even have your doctor's license revoked!

When it comes to accompanying the prince in his studies, everyone just nods in agreement on the surface, but no one really takes it to heart.

But Qin Wenbin didn't tolerate this habit!
It's fine if you're willing to do these things, and you can even join in the act if nothing's wrong, but you can't use me as a stepping stone!

So he stood up abruptly, ignoring Wang Gaosheng's disapproving look.

With a serious expression, he asked, "Dr. Liu, I have a question!"

"If we follow your logic, then here's the problem: if the surgery fails because it wasn't performed according to regulations, who will bear the responsibility when the patient's family holds them accountable?"

"Why does Director Qin always think about responsibility?" Liu Ziyi retorted sharply, their eyes meeting directly. "Shouldn't the first thing we doctors do when we put on our white coats be to save lives?"

“Take this patient for example. I heard from Director Qin that he was very confident he could save the person, so why couldn’t he be saved in the end?”

"Just because the patient's family doesn't agree to resuscitation, does that mean we doctors really shouldn't try to save them?"

"Ziyi, shut up!" Director Yin of the neurosurgery department was at his wits' end, unable to stop her and could only stand there anxiously.

"I'm so sorry, Director Qin, but I'm just stating the facts, not the person. I simply can't accept that a patient who could have been saved ended up losing their young life!"

Qin Wenbin, who was accused of "failing to rescue someone in distress," was both angry and amused.

"Director Liu, I'm just stating the facts, not targeting anyone. Behind every rule in the hospital lies a story of untold blood and tears!"

"Just two years ago, Dr. Zhao, the head of orthopedics, had his medical license revoked because he did not perform surgery according to regulations. Even though the surgery was very successful, the patient came back alive and kicking to complain!"

"Four years ago, Director Qi of the ophthalmology department was the youngest chief physician in our hospital, and his talent was among the best in the country!"

"Because the patient's treatment for congenital high myopia did not achieve the expected results, he stormed into the clinic with a knife and committed a crime. As a result, Dr. Qi, who was very young, still has not recovered from his injured arm, and his right hand is so functionally damaged that he can no longer perform delicate surgeries!"

When Director Qi's name was called, a strange look appeared in his eyes. He unconsciously moved his injured hand, and a hint of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

"The hospital's regulations aren't just making things difficult for us doctors; in a sense, they're also protecting us. There are countless examples of this!" Qin Wenbin said firmly. "Director Liu, do you need me to give you a few more examples?"

"Or rather...didn't you yourself have injured your arm before?"

"You..." Liu Ziyi's face turned terrifyingly dark instantly, and at the same time, she involuntarily covered her injured arm, which had been slashed by a patient with a brain keratoma.

"Everyone here... the youngest is over 40!" Qin Wenbin glanced around at everyone present. "Ask anyone who doesn't have elderly parents to care for and young children to raise?"

"Director Liu, I would like to ask, if something happens, who will support your wife, children, and elderly parents?"

He stared intently at her as he spoke.

"I..." Liu Ziyi was speechless, looking at the subtle gazes of everyone, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Dean Lü, as a doctor, I agree with your thoughts psychologically, but sometimes we really have no choice. Under the premise of treating patients and saving lives, we must first protect ourselves!" Throughout the meeting, Qin Wenbin completely spoke his mind and did not give anyone face.

Liu Ziyi was speechless after being confronted.

As the mastermind behind it all, Lü Buping's expression was far from pleasant. He hadn't expected that what he intended as a mere formality, advocating for the hospital's patient-centered philosophy, would escalate into such a huge incident.

They've gone too far!

Some of the dissatisfaction was directed at Qin Wenbin.

Of course, there are also those who think Liu Ziyi has incredibly low emotional intelligence. They think that some of her words are just meant to be listened to and left unsaid, so why did she take them so seriously?
There's a difference between fairy tales and reality, you know!
If we really loosen the restrictions, the hospital will be in chaos within three days.

Lu Buping originally wanted to call Qin Wenbin to his office for a chat, but he saw two women at the office door from afar, who looked to be around 60 years old.

"You..." Before he could even ask who the other person was.

"Dean Lü!" One of the men, tears streaming down his face, knelt down abruptly, his emotions running high. "My son Mingming is gone!"

"He's only 30 years old!"

"Why couldn't they save him?"

"How am I supposed to live after this old man outlives his son?"

"Dean Lü, please say something!" Xu's mother grabbed Lü Buping's arm and wouldn't let go.

"Dean Lü, I'm so sorry to have troubled you. I'm a retired employee of the Provincial Hospital and also Mingming's aunt!" Aunt Xu, wearing glasses, looked very cultured and put on an air of knowing everything.

He directly questioned, "I specifically asked around, and people say that in my nephew's case, as long as the rescue is timely, there is a high chance of saving him. Is there something wrong with his condition?"

"No, I..." Lu Buping was filled with regret. He should have just followed the normal procedures. The hospital's emergency procedures were not wrong. Why did he have to do something so unnecessary?
"Ladies, the hospital just held a meeting specifically about this matter, regarding all the emergency procedures..." Before he could finish explaining...

Aunt Xu immediately turned the tables, her tone rising and becoming sharp: "Then what do you mean?"

"Is all of this my fault?!"

"Even if I wanted your doctors to issue a diagnosis at that time, that would have been normal. But I was outside and didn't know Mingming's situation. Didn't your doctors have their own professional judgment?"

"Does this mean we should listen to the patient's family in everything?"

"And you didn't even explain clearly. After the person died, you pushed all the responsibility onto the family. I think you are just being irresponsible!"

In reality, Aunt Xu just wanted to shift the blame. After all, it was because of her that she delayed her nephew's death. If she didn't shift the blame to the hospital, her sister's family would blame her to death.

He couldn't even hold his head up in the rest of the family.

Therefore, we must shift the blame!

Old Lu was also at a loss. He could take strong action against the medical staff, but these family members were really difficult to deal with, and he couldn't do anything about them.

And I was so angry. There were always people loitering around the office when nothing was wrong, but when something really happened, there wasn't a single person there.

And what's wrong with the security guards?
Who just lets in all sorts of people?

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)