The bodyguard pushed Yang Feilong into the examination room, followed by Professor Kevin and Tian Xiaohai.
Two assistants greeted him warmly and helped Yang Feilong onto the examination table.
After careful inspection, Professor Kevin shook his head and sighed: "It seems that the injury is a bit serious. It is estimated that the operation time will be closer to two hours. We are going to arrange an anesthesiologist. You two assistants will come over later.
The surgical procedure is relatively complicated. We need to make partial incisions on the organs and then suture them."
"Hey! Professor Kevin, what do you mean? What do you mean by partial incision?" Yang Feilong shouted nervously at Professor Kevin: "Can this thing be cut?"
"Of course, it's just a partial incision. Don't worry, as long as the operation is successful, it will not affect the overall effect." Professor Kevin comforted patiently.
"I was scared to death! I thought it was an incision!" Yang Feilong took a deep breath.
"Do we need a micro-oven?" an assistant asked curiously.
"This will depend on the situation. A micro-oven is indeed needed when necessary." Professor Kevin nodded with a smile.
"What? Micro oven, why do you need this?" Yang Feilong's face turned pale again.
"Master Yang, this instrument is actually used for the simplest circumcision surgery. It's not that scary and it won't hurt. However, the biggest worry about this instrument is that the nurse will lose track of time during the operation.
It's done, and then it's over when it times out." A nurse explained with a smile.
"It's over? What do you mean, are there still patients who have been scorched?" Yang Feilong said with surprise on his face.
"Of course, this kind of thing rarely happens, but it is not unheard of. I have seen this kind of medical accident in the news before. Later, I accompanied hundreds of thousands of patients! However, that man was miserable.
, completely ruined." The nurse girl blushed and stuck out her tongue at Yang Feilong and said: "Master Yang, don't worry, today is your special session, and besides, it is your own hospital, so it is impossible for such a thing to happen."
"Damn it, this surgery is so scary." Yang Feilong broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.
"Mr. Yang, it is not necessary to go into the micro-oven. I will try not to let you go into the oven!" Professor Kevin smiled at Yang Feilong and comforted him: "You don't have to be so nervous."
Yang Feilong nodded and said nothing.
"Let's continue!" Professor Kevin cleared his throat, turned around and continued to warn the two assistants: "Because the operation takes a long time, you may encounter heavy bleeding during the operation, so you need to prepare the plasma. In addition,
Some accidents may occur during the operation, and we must also prepare for emergencies in advance..."
"Wait a minute, Professor Kevin, what do you mean by accident?" Yang Feilong asked Professor Kevin nervously: "Didn't you say you are very experienced in this surgery?"
"Mr. Yang, you are right. I do have a lot of experience in this field of surgery, but we are always afraid of the unexpected, so we must make emergency preparations in advance." Professor Kevin replied with a smile.
"What accident are you referring to?" Yang Feilong asked.
"For example, coma, massive bleeding, and accidentally touching nerves during surgery, leading to organ removal are all possible..." Professor Kevin explained with a serious expression.
Yang Feilong's expression became more and more solemn.
He couldn't help but swore: "Fuck you, what the hell? You are the world's top andrologist! Isn't there a better way? I don't want to take such a big risk. This is for me to go to the hospital
A slaughterhouse!"
"Mr. Yang, you also know that not all doctors can treat your condition. I dare to take your job, which is already considered as giving you face." Professor Kevin raised his face arrogantly and said: "I dare not say
It is guaranteed to be 100% able to restore your original function, but I can guarantee that even if the operation fails, the transplantation can be successful for you."
"That's enough. I don't want the transplant. Let me ask you, how sure are you of success?" Yang Feilong stared at Professor Kevin with a serious face.
"Sixty-five percent!" Professor Kevin shrugged helplessly and said: "This is on the premise that no accidents occur. Of course, the probability of accidents is quite rare. In my career, I have only encountered
I've been there twice. You don't have to worry about it. I believe your luck won't be so bad."
"According to your opinion, if an accident occurs, I may not only be scrapped, but my life may be lost, right?" Yang Feilong said with an angry look.
"The possibility of losing your life is only one in a million, so you don't have to worry. Of course, it is possible that the root will be scrapped, but this probability is still very low..." Professor Kevin nodded seriously and explained.
"With a success rate of sixty-five, are you still so awesome?" Yang Feilong angrily grabbed Professor Kevin's collar and shouted angrily: "I have a lot of money in my family. Let me tell you, if you
After curing my disease, money is not a problem. If you can’t be cured, I will cripple you..."
"That's enough!" Professor Kevin roared angrily at Yang Feilong: "Yang Feilong, if I hadn't done it for Alice Yao's sake, I wouldn't have taken this job! Do you think there are a few stinky rich people?
!I tell you, if I can’t cure your disease
, Looking at the whole of China, there is no one who can cure your disease. The 65% success probability is already the world's top level. It is impossible for you in China to have such a master. Without me, you would just wait to be a doctor.
Be a eunuch for life!"
Yang Feilong's body trembled suddenly, and two assistants immediately stepped forward to support him.
"You're still trying to play tricks on me?" Professor Kevin sneered, then turned his head, pointed his finger at Tian Xiaohai with contempt and sneered: "If you don't believe me, you can let this charlatan try to see if he can cure you.
Illness. It’s not that I underestimate you in China, there are no masters at all. In this field, I am the authority, and no one but me can cure your illness, Yang Feilong. This liar Tian Xiaohai is even more impossible!"
"Fake foreign devil, who are you calling a liar?" Tian Xiaohai walked over and stared at Professor Kevin coldly.
Professor Kevin provocatively said with a proud look on his face: "Why am I just scolding you? If you have the ability, why don't you cure Yang Feilong's disease? If you can cure him, I will give you an extra million. If you don't
If you have the ability, just kneel down and apologize, otherwise, if you are waiting, call the police and ask the police to take you away."
"Okay! You are a bastard if you don't make money. You hand over one million first. I will prove it to you." Tian Xiaohai smiled and took out three silver needles from the brocade bag.
"Haha! Tian Xiaohai, you bullied me into not being able to get one million yuan in cash, right?" Professor Kevin raised his wrist, waved it proudly in front of Tian Xiaohai and said, "Look, this is worth two million yuan."
Patek Philippe watch, consider me generous, if you can really cure Yang Feilong's disease, I will give you this watch."
"Okay, deal! I'll take this job." Tian Xiaohai scratched his head and said, "However, I don't have much knowledge. I don't know whether this watch is true or false."
"Let me see!" Yang Feilong grabbed Professor Kevin's wrist, looked at it carefully, and smiled cheerfully: "This watch is true! Tian Xiaohai, if you can really cure my disease
,I thank you from the bottom of my heart.”
"No need to thank you, this is all business." Tian Xiaohai sneered and stretched out his fingers to Yang Feilong and said, "I'm just here for the money. You'd better hand over the four million yuan to me first."
Take it in your hand!"
"What? You want to collect money from me before I get treatment?" Yang Feilong's eyes widened angrily.
"Of course, don't forget, I don't need to operate! At most, I will give you a few injections, and the worst pain will be just like the pain you experienced in the box just now." Tian Xiaohai smiled at Yang Feilong.
He said: "The whole process takes less than twenty minutes. You know whether my acupuncture is effective or not. You have experienced it just now."
"Okay, deal!" Yang Feilong gritted his teeth and said, "However, I have to declare in advance. You must let me see the ultimate effect after treatment. That is, the treatment is successful when the function of male instinct is restored.
Otherwise, even if you get the money, I guarantee you will not be able to leave here."
"Brother, don't worry! I guarantee that you will be able to restore your original functions as soon as you get off the operating table." Tian Xiaohai replied confidently: "It will not affect your future marriage and children at all."
"Go ahead, you're so awesome. That means I can find a woman right away." Yang Feilong said excitedly.
"Theoretically it's possible. However, I don't recommend you do it right away." Tian Xiaohai smiled and said to Yang Feilong: "After all, this is a hospital, and the impact will not be good."
"Haha! Okay, I'll listen to you." Yang Feilong smiled slyly and nodded: "Sure, I'll pay four million! I'll ask someone to send the money right away."
"Restore the original ecological functions immediately. How is this possible? You are bragging." Professor Kevin interjected unconvincingly.
"Shut up! Mr. Tian at least gave me hope before. Once he gave the injection, even Aili Si Yao knew that I was good." Yang Feilong swallowed and glared at Professor Kevin hatefully: "
But you make a bunch of demands and scare people half to death before the disease is cured. I think you are just a quack doctor. Just wait and don't go anywhere, I will still have to settle the matter with you!"