Ning Dongxia was sitting on a chair, her pretty face full of sadness.
Throughout the day, she suffered abuse and abuse from various public opinions on Weibo, and suffered physical and mental trauma.
Moreover, the group's stock was also affected and plummeted.
In one day, almost billions of market value were wiped out.
This makes Future Group's financial situation even worse.
Future Group is already financially tight because it needs to invest a lot of money in scientific research.
On weekdays, Ning Dongxia racks her brains because of financing and raising money.
As a result, this type of cyber violence attack occurred again.
As a result, the group's stock price plummeted.
It’s just adding insult to injury!
"Ding ding bell~!" Just when Ning Dong and Xia were feeling sad.
Suddenly her personal cell phone rang rapidly!
Ning Dongxia recovered from her sluggishness, picked up the phone and looked at the caller ID: Dean Chang.
This is? A call from President Chang Shushi of Shanghai Hospital?
As both experts in the field of Western medicine, Ning Dongxia knows almost all the doctors of Western medicine in East China.
Ning Dongxia answered the phone with confusion.
As soon as the call was connected, Dean Chang on the other end said in an anxious and solemn voice, "Mr. Ning, are you available now? There is an important patient in our hospital. Bullet fragments in the brain block blood vessels and nerves... he may be critically ill at any time.
...On behalf of the Yanxia Jiangnan Military Region and Shanghai-Hai Hospital...I implore you to come forward and treat this patient!"
Huh~!
Hearing these words, Ning Dongxia held the phone and her pretty face changed color slightly?
Important patient?
Brain... bullet fragments block blood vessels and nerves?
This may at any time... lead to blood vessel bursting... brain death!
Ning Dongxia's pretty face was solemn and she asked hurriedly, "Why are you looking for me? Not my father?"
Although she is a doctor of Western medicine.
However, when it comes to clinical brain surgery, her father, Ning Chengru... is probably the more authoritative existence.
Ning Dongxia inherited her father's talent for Western medicine since she was a child, so she focused on Western medicine since she was a child. Now when she grows up, she has entered the field of artificial intelligence and AI.
It was also under the inspiration of his father that he founded Future Group.
Combining Western clinical medicine and artificial intelligence.
On the other end of the phone, Dean Chang Shushi's voice was complex and he said anxiously, "It's too late to invite your father. What's more, he also specializes in Western medicine clinical practice and all traditional surgical treatments. Calling him here will not help. Now, this
I’m afraid that the bullet fragments in the patient’s brain can only be tried with your newly developed technology!”
On the phone, Chang Shushi's voice was extremely solemn!
After hearing this, Ning Dongxia held the phone with a serious look on her pretty face.
Indeed, when it comes to Western medicine, my father and medical skills are on par with Dr. Chang.
Even Chang Shushi couldn't operate.
Even if you call your father, you may not be able to perform surgery.
Moreover, my father has a very strange temper, and even if he calls out, he may not go.
Chang Shushi called himself this time, and there was nothing he could do about it.
We can only use the self-developed AI artificial intelligence technology to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor and give it a try!
"Dean Chang, how much time do we have left?" Ning Dongxia asked in a solemn voice, holding the phone.
On the other end of the phone, Chang Shushi said solemnly and anxiously, "There is only half an hour left. If you don't come again, the patient may not be able to survive for an hour!"
"Wait for me!" Ning Dongxia hung up the phone, turned around and rushed out of the office.
At the same time, she immediately called her personal bodyguard Chen Xiu.
"Are you driving fast?!"
On the other end of the phone, Chen Xiu was slightly stunned and said calmly, "It's okay, just be faster as a driver."
"Go downstairs and prepare the car! Send me to Shanghai Hospital immediately!" Ning Dongxia shouted anxiously, holding the phone!
A few minutes later.
"Buzz...!" A Mercedes-Benz S600 car roared rapidly and rushed out of the Future Group...
Chen Xiu held a cigarette in his mouth and drove a Mercedes-Benz himself, carrying Ning Dongxia and speeding towards the Shanghai Hospital...
…
Twenty minutes later.
"Creak...!!" There was a sudden burst of sudden braking and a tail-swing!
The Mercedes-Benz S600 suddenly drifted and stopped at the entrance of the Shanghai Hospital Building!
Ning Dongxia opened the door and rushed out of the car with a pale face.
Originally, the distance between Future Group and Shanghai Hospital was fifteen kilometers, and it would take about 40 minutes by normal driving.
However, Chen Xiu was driving, speeding all the way, running rampant, and abruptly shortened the time by half.
It only took 20 minutes to arrive at Shanghai Hospital.
Ning Dongxia took a deep breath and resisted the urge to vomit due to motion sickness.
Swallow back the urge to vomit.
Then she quickly stepped on her high heels, carrying a miniature medical device in her hand, and rushed into the hospital.
Chen Xiu, holding a cigarette in his mouth, got out of the cab, followed behind him, and walked into the hospital together...
The two of them took the elevator and arrived at the ICU ward area on the third floor of the hospital!
At this time, there was solemnity in front of the entire ICU ward.
There were two guards wearing camouflage uniforms and armed with live ammunition stationed at the door.
Chen Xiu and Ning Dongxia came to the door of the ICU ward with cigarettes in their mouths.
When I saw these two security guards armed with live ammunition.
Chen Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly.
Special Forces? Special Forces Operator?
Chen Xiu glanced at the two of them lightly, and could immediately identify the fighting aura on their bodies.
These two people are special warriors of the Ministry of Armed Forces!
His whole body exudes murderous aura, and he must be a soldier who has fought on the battlefield.
Although the medals on their shoulders were deliberately removed, it was obvious that these two people were of high rank!
Because the guns the two of them carry are Yanxia’s latest hot weapon assault rifles!
This new type of equipment is only equipped for special operations brigades!
Chen Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly.
It seems that the patient lying in the ICU ward... probably has a lot of background.
At this time, at the entrance of the ICU emergency room, two camouflage soldiers conducted a simple check on Ning Dongxia and Chen Xiu.
After confirming that there was no threat to them, they were let in.
At this time, the atmosphere in the entire ICU ward was solemn and solemn!
On the emergency bed, a gray-haired old man was lying there with his eyes closed tightly and his face full of wrinkles.
The old man's head was wrapped with layers of gauze.
His head had just undergone a craniotomy.
But obviously, the operation was not successful.
At this time, Dean Chang Shushi and a group of expert doctors gathered around the hospital bed, carrying out emergency blood transfusion treatment with anxious faces.
The doctors stopped the bleeding and prevented the patient's condition from getting worse.
On the other side, they are constantly discussing countermeasures.
On the other side of the ward, a piece of floor-to-ceiling window glass separates the ward from the family lounge.
At this time, on the other side of the glass window, a middle-aged soldier wearing a general's uniform was standing upright in front of the glass window.
He is the patient's son, Wu Jian.
At this time, Wu Jian's face was solemn, and his sharp eyebrows were staring at the hospital bed inside the glass window.
As a military general who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
At this time, Wu Jian was extremely helpless. His father's life, everything... could only be left to the doctor.
And at this time.
In the ICU ward.
Ning Dongxia and Chen Xiu slowly walked into the ward.
"Put the machine there, and then stand aside and don't get close." Ning Dongxia ordered Chen Xiu.
Chen Xiu didn't care. He carried the unknown medical equipment and placed it next to the hospital bed.
Then, he withdrew to the side.
Ning Dongxia looked solemn and walked quickly to the hospital bed.
"Dean Chang, how is the situation?" Ning Dongxia asked.
Dean Chang Shushi, when he saw Ning Dongxia coming, a look of hope flashed across his face.
"Mr. Ning, you are finally here."
Dean Chang Shushi said in an anxious and solemn tone, "The patient is 88 years old. Because more than fifty years ago, during the war, he was hit by the shock wave of a grenade explosion... resulting in a two-centimeter-diameter bomb fragment remaining in his brain.
middle."
"Currently, the missile fragments have fallen into the patient's brain blood vessels. If the fragments are not removed, I'm afraid... the patient's brain blood vessels and nerves will be scratched, and the patient will bleed to death from a large area of the brain...!"
After hearing the dean's explanation, Ning Dongxia's beautiful eyes became more solemn than ever.
She pondered for a long time and then said immediately, "I will try to use artificial intelligence medical equipment to scan the patient's brain first! Then let the machine generate a surgical plan!"
After saying that, Ning Dongxia immediately took action and inserted the medical instrument into the patient's skin.
Use instruments for scanning, artificial intelligence, and intelligent analysis!
At this moment, Chen Xiu on the side couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.
AI artificial intelligence, combined with medicine?
Is this... the technology Ning Dongxia has been researching?
Is this technology so valuable?
I wonder if this medical device... is related to the so-called "Tianwake Project"?
Chen Xiu's eyes were deep and he stared quietly.
Soon, Ning Dongxia’s medical machine scanned the patient’s head and quickly analyzed the surgical plan!
This solution is a perfect surgical solution generated by medical devices and automatic big data!
Sometimes, computers can calculate faster and more accurately than the human brain!
Ning Dongxia has been studying hard over the years to combine artificial intelligence with medical technology.
Now, for the first time, she has applied this technology in clinical practice.
However, when looking at the plans for medical equipment and the surgical cure rate, Ning Dongxia and Dean Chang Shushi hesitated.
Because, on the instrument screen, it is clearly marked that the success rate of the operation is only 50%!
Half, half chance!
this?!
In the end, after discussing with the family, they agreed to the surgery!
Ning Dongxia put on a white coat and went directly to the operating table.
She put on AI auxiliary glasses.
Borrow glasses, start combining computer calculation reminders, and start surgery!
Chen Xiu on the side squinted his eyes and watched this scene meaningfully.
This was the first time he saw Ning Dongxia standing on the operating table.
So what a coincidence?
This woman also has attainments in clinical Western medicine?
Doctor of Western Medicine... Heh, that's a bit interesting.
Chen Xiu looked at Ning Dongxia's meticulous appearance as she performed surgery.
What he saw was very interesting.
Time passed minute by minute.
It's been half an hour.
But, in the middle of Ning Dongxia’s surgery, suddenly!
"Didi!" An alarm suddenly sounded from the AI artificial intelligence medical equipment!
"The patient's air pressure dropped, the patient's blood pressure dropped, and the patient's heart rate dropped!"
"The patient's chance of surviving the surgery has dropped to... 10%." Due to the sudden drop in the patient's vital characteristics! After artificial intelligence calculations on the medical equipment, the result was that there was only a 10% chance of treatment!
At this moment, all the doctors present turned pale with fright!
Ning Dongxia, the doctor in charge, also had a pretty face that was completely pale, with cold sweat constantly seeping down her delicate face.
At this time, she was at her wits' end.
She did not expect that the patient's vital signs would suddenly decline during the operation.
This was simply unprepared.
The patient at this time is already extremely dangerous!
There is only a 10% surgical success rate left...
this……
10%…
This is no different from committing suicide!
No one can afford to bet on this consequence.
You know, this patient lying on the hospital bed represents... the entire East China Sea Fleet, the entire East China Theater, the highest symbol of the God of War!
If he is there, then the East China War Zone and the military territory of the East China Sea will be there!
If something happens to him...then I'm afraid the East China Sea will be in turmoil!
Those foreign countries that were suppressed outside the East China Sea, those terrorists... those islands will rise completely wildly!
Finally, Dean Chang Shushi was desperate and solemnly said to the patient's family, "I'm sorry... General Wu... our Jiangnan medical equipment... can't do anything..."
"I'm afraid that the old gentleman's physical condition...can't last much longer. We need to contact the imperial capital of Yanjing and the Medical Department of the General Military Region Hospital immediately! We hope that the General Military Region...can send medical experts over for treatment...!" Dean Chang Shu
Shi's voice was solemn and he said hastily!
After hearing these words, Wu Jian's face became more solemn than ever before!
He clenched his fists tightly and looked at his old father in the ward with a solemn look, a hint of mist in his eyes.
At this moment, to mobilize military medical experts from Kyoto, this... time may not be enough at all!
Even if a special military medical plane is dispatched, the fastest speed... will still take 3 hours!
But the old father's body may... not be able to support it at all. Medical experts from Kyoto came...
However, Wu Jian had no other choice at this time!
He could only pick up the phone tremblingly and dial the number of the Imperial Capital Military Region...
"I am Jiangnan War Zone, General Wu Jian! Requesting A-level medical rescue...!!"
…
However, not long after Wu Jian, the patient's family member, had just made a call for help to the Imperial Capital War Zone.
In the ICU ward.
Chen Xiu was standing aside to watch the operation. Suddenly... the personal cell phone in his trouser pocket began to ring rapidly!
"Dingle bell~!!"
Chen Xiu was slightly startled?
I took out my phone and looked at the caller ID. It was a mysterious call from Kyoto: ‘010-00007’
Chen Xiu's eyes narrowed.
This is a call from Qin Buxu, the leader of the Imperial Secret Service Organization and the Shanhai Pavilion?!
Qin Buxuan, that old immortal, is calling him at this time, what is he doing?
Chen Xiu was confused and answered the phone.
The phone was connected, and a deep and hoarse voice came from the other end, "Asura, long time no see."
"I'm old and immortal, what are you doing?" Chen Xiu held the phone and asked directly in a cold tone.
He hates chatting with people, especially people in the organizational department.
On the other end of the phone, Qin Buxuan's voice was hoarse and he said slowly and solemnly, "Are you in the ICU emergency ward of Huhai Hospital now?"
Chen Xiu held the phone and replied lightly, "Yes."
When he left the prison, his body was implanted with nano bombs and micro positioning detectors by the organization's agents.
To prevent him from escaping.
Therefore, Chen Xiu's whereabouts are controlled by the organization at all times.
It's not strange for Qin Buxu to know his whereabouts.
Qin Buxu's hoarse and solemn voice came from the other end of the phone, "The person lying on the ICU bed is named Wu Qingshan. He is the old God of War of our Yanxia Military Department, the Eastern Theater Command. He has experienced world wars and has made a illustrious career.
Military exploits. Now he is guarding the East China Sea border in the hot summer to protect the peace of the country. His life belongs to the country."
"So?" Chen Xiu asked indifferently, holding the phone.
"Now, the organization has issued an S-level rescue mission. The code name is Ashura. Rescue the old God of War at all costs!" On the other end of the phone, Qin Buxu's voice was deep and solemn, and he slowly ordered word by word!
