This is not only a "textbook" interventional surgery, it is also an interventional surgery that only exists in "ideal"!

And who dares to believe it? In this unprecedented operation, which is probably unprecedented, the surgeon was just an ordinary doctor from a clinic, an ordinary doctor who had never performed an interventional surgery before!

After suffering such a mental blow from Du Lin, the doctor at the public security hospital managed to pick up his energy and completed the operations of removing the tube and suturing.

Mo Aizhong outside the operating room was comforting Chen Anna: "Don't worry, dear, Xiaowu is very capable. Our father's serious back disease was cured in just a few days, and Enron's disease is not the same."

It’s a serious illness, and it was discovered early, so everything will be fine.”

Mo Aizhong looked at his watch, "I've only been in there for more than ten minutes, and it will probably take another hour to get out. You're not in good health, so don't sit here. I'll send you to An Ran's ward to lie down for a while. It will be over soon."

I'll pick you up, okay?" Mo Aizhong coaxed Chen Anna to rest like a child.

Anna Chen shook her head, "No, I want to wait here for my daughter to come out. I want my daughter to see me at first sight when she comes out. When she comes out... Huh? Husband, why did the light go out?"

Anna Chen pointed to the indicator light on the door of the operating room in surprise. Mo Aizhong looked back and saw that the light was off. Then the door of the operating room opened and Du Lin took off his mask and walked out.

"Xiao Wu, has the situation changed and surgery can't be performed?" Mo Aizhong nervously grabbed Du Lin's arm.

"No, the surgery is all done." Du Lin said innocently, as if he was saying something that was a matter of course.

"Do it...do it...done it?" Mo Aizhong is not a doctor, but he has never eaten pork and has seen pigs run away. In any case, he can't believe that such an operation only took less than twenty minutes.

It’s done.

In fact, if the idiot hadn't been unable to find the location of the blood clot and wasted too much time, Du Lin was confident that it would be done within ten minutes.

"Genius! Genius!" Vice President Yu came out of the operating room with "Idiot" and held Du Lin's hand. "Dr. Du, you are the most outstanding surgeon I have ever seen. You are completely subversive."

I understood the impression of interventional surgery in my mind, and for the first time I knew that interventional surgery could still be done.”

"Teacher Du," the "idiot" asked weakly, "will you teach the students?"

Are you a student? I want to be your intern." This idiot took Du Lin as his tutor at the medical university.

"I'm a little tired. Let's not talk about these things for now. Let's see the patient first, okay?" Du Lin said "tired" and forcibly changed the topic. Are you kidding me? You've been in the operating room all this time.

By twenty minutes, not even a drop of sweat had broken out on my head. How could I be so tired?

At this time, Mo Anran was pushed out of the operating room by the nurse. The anesthetic had not worn off yet and she was still unconscious.

"Girl, my precious girl, how are you? Xiaowu, why is she still unconscious?" Anna Chen touched Mo Anran's cheek and said distressedly.

"Don't worry, Aunt Mo," Du Lin looked at the wall clock on the wall, "I didn't expect the operation to go so smoothly, so I prepared two hours of anesthetic for her, and now it's just been more than 20 minutes.

, she needs to sleep for a while. Don't worry, this is an invasive surgery, minimally invasive. She can get out of bed at this time tomorrow, and she can go back to work in the clinic next week. Of course, if you are still willing to let her

If you go to work."

After all, Mo Anran is no longer the party girl, but the daughter of the CEO of China's largest gardening company. She is still working as an assistant in a small clinic. Du Lin doesn't dare to use her if she dares to come.

"It's Anran's own choice whether she wants to go to work or not. As long as she is healthy, she can do whatever she wants." Anna Chen lovingly stroked Mo Anran's hair and left a gentle kiss on her forehead...

Five days later, under Li Xian's coercion (bitter) pressure (bitter) benefit (sorrow) and inducement (begging), Du Lin handed over the new car he had just obtained to Li Xian to drive, euphemistically saying it was to test the power of the new car.

Performance, the forty-minute drive from Zhonghu to Yongchuan was shortened to twenty minutes by Li Xian.

"Old Du, tell me, Huihui and I, or Mo Anran, are no longer together?" Li Xian has been obsessed with Danghui since the day he met her, but due to some strange combination of circumstances, he never had the chance to express his feelings.

Until today, Dang Hui has become Mo Anran, the clinic assistant has become the little princess of the group, and she is just a little criminal police captain. The gap is too big.

"Don't ask me about this. You can ask Mo Anran yourself later. I will also ask her later if she still wants to continue working as a clinic assistant. If she doesn't, I can find someone to replace her as soon as possible."

Today, Mo Aizhong’s small courtyard with two entrances in Yongchuan Town was extremely lively.

Most members of the He family and the He family were present to attend the party ceremony, which was the ceremony where Mo Anran recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan.

"Lao Du, I'm looking at the leader of our bureau. I'm going over there." Li Xian dropped Du Lin as soon as he entered the door.

"Xiao Wu, come on, come on, this way!" He Wenyuan saw Du Lin appearing at the entrance of the courtyard from a distance, and hurriedly called him to the He family.

"Xiaowu, let me introduce to you, this is my father," He Wenyuan introduced a tall old man in his sixties. His eyebrows and eyes were very similar to He's, as if he was thirty years younger.

How ordinary.

"Uncle He, hello, I am Du Lin."

"Well, the young man is pretty good. He is very talented. I heard that his medical skills are also very superb. Very good, very good!" He Zhengqun is indeed a soldier. His big hands are like two handfuls of five bananas. He patted Dulin on

On his shoulder, he pinched twice so hard that Du Lin almost fought back.

"Uncle He was so complimentary." Du Lin endured the pain and replied.

"Hey, the old man has recognized you as his godson, so don't call me 'Uncle He'. From now on, call me the second uncle."

If he wanted to argue from He Wenyuan's side, Du Lin would have called He Zhengqun "godfather", but He Zhengqun did not argue that way. Instead, he argued from He Lao's side and asked Du Lin to call him "Second Uncle". This shows that the He family does not want

Du Lin felt uncomfortable.

After all, in Chinese culture, anyone who is a few years or even ten years older than you can be called "brother", and anyone who is about fifty years older than you can be called "grandpa", but anyone who is twenty or thirty years older than you,

You can't call me "Dad" casually.

"Okay, second uncle." Du Lin responded.

"Uncle" and "uncle" are actually the same thing, but there are regional differences between these two words in China. Generally speaking, northerners call people who are older than their father "uncle" (the emphasis is on "elder").

"" in the word "ye" is pronounced softly), southerners call him "Uncle". Mr. Mo is a native of Zhonghu, so Du Lin called Mo Aizhong and his wife "Uncle Mo" and "Aunt Mo". But why?

Although the old man was born in the south, he has lived in Beijing for a long time since he became an adult. His language habits are more northern. In particular, He Zhengqun is a native northerner, so Du Lin wants to call him "Second Uncle" and his lover...
Chapter completed!