From the other end of the phone came the obstetrics chief resident's voice, filled with anxiety and… despair?
Zheng Ren froze for a moment and said, "Wait for me. I'll arrive shortly."
"What's wrong?" asked Su Yun, who had been woken by the noise as well.
"I don't know. Let's find out." Zheng Ren put on a white coat and darted out of the room.
Su Yun quietly followed him like a ghost.
Upon reaching the obstetrics department, Zheng Ren heard chaos as soon as the elevator doors slid open.
His heart sank immediately as his intuition told him that this was a medical dispute.
Such disputes could still occur no matter how cautious medical personnel were.
As the saying went, "Play with fire, you get burned".
Zheng Ren became distressed. His blood pressure skyrocketed and his heart rate accelerated.
"Who gave you permission to perform surgery? Did you obtain the familys' consent?!"