When Zhang Shen saw Xu Liguang being carried over, he was completely shocked, "What's going on..."
"Save our young master quickly, his neck is dislocated."
"Now the person is in a coma, and his consciousness is not very clear."
Those warriors nervously held the eldest son of their martial arts school, their necks were forced back and they could not be pulled back at all. Coupled with the bulge on their forehead, they looked like a one-horned dragon king, with his eyes open but the whites of his eyes rolled.
Comparing it with before, how arrogant Mr. Xu was when he went there, and how miserable he was when he came back.
As for going back to the 14th floor for revenge?
More than ten warriors shook their heads in their hearts, they had no such idea yet.
Because the last thing Xu Liguang said when he could still speak was "Send me to the operating room"...
Zhang Shen wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and made arrangements quickly.
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In the operating room, Dr. Wang Feng, the chief surgeon, frowned and glanced at the time on the wall, "How long until the nanorobot comes?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a beeping electronic sound came from outside the door, and the assistant's face was filled with joy, "It's delivered!"
"Director Wang, add an extra bed, add an extra bed!"
“Let’s also perform Mr. Xu’s surgery as well!”
Zhang Shen put on a surgical gown and entered the hospital in person. He worked hard to help push the ambulance bed, shouting as he pushed it.
Wang Feng and everyone looked at the "One-horned Dragon King" Xu Liguang blankly.
What's going on?
"elder brother!"
Xu Lijie, who was already extremely weak due to excessive blood loss, saw his brother's miserable condition, his eyes darkened and he fainted.
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At the same time, operating room 1401.
This operating room, built to the highest standards exclusively for the chief executive, has excellent sound insulation, so that no one inside hears anything going on outside.
The assistant carefully came over with a silver ball with a diameter of 10 centimeters on a tray. The surface of the ball was completely integrated, with no trace of splicing visible.
"Director Qian, the Munich Type 7 nanorobot is ready."
"Well, you must handle such a precious thing carefully." Gan Duochao stared at the tray as if admiring a unique piece of jewelry, and sighed, "This is worth 1.2 million!"
"Ah, so expensive!" There was a slight intake of breath from the surroundings.
1.2 million is enough to buy a 100-square-meter house in the Azure District. Here, it is just the number of 10,000 units of nanorobots.
"Of course, I used my authority in the end and applied for it from the headquarters for only 1 million. I can save some for the patients." Gan Duochao said compassionately, "A doctor has the heart of a parent. I hope you will be able to work alone in the future.
Always remember this and be kind to others. Remember this and you will benefit a lot in the future.”
"Director Qian is upright and upright."
"We must keep this in mind."
Several people around him listened carefully to the instructions and looked at their director with sincere admiration.
Ganduo nodded with great satisfaction, as if he was saying that a child can be taught.
But I'm afraid only he himself knows what his true thoughts are.
Without using the authority, the original price of the 1.2 million yuan nanorobot was returned, and I only received a meager performance commission.
But when Lu Ze gave him the 200,000 yuan in a private name, Gan Duochao instantly felt that he had met a close friend. Why couldn't he be generous and directly use his authority to reduce the price by 200,000 yuan?
Yesterday I tested it out, and the other party really took the initiative and reciprocated by adding an additional 110,000.
Every time he went in and out, all procedures were legal and legal, and the hospital made money. He performed a multi-million-level operation, successfully used up a permission that was about to expire, and earned an income of 310,000 yuan and an excellent job. reputation.
Alas, the life of a virtuous doctor is so simple and unpretentious...
Putting away the emotion in his heart, Gan Duochao looked at Lu Ming on the operating table with gentle eyes. This little guy did not have the magnanimity of his brother, but there was a look of perseverance between his similar brows.
The eyes of the two brothers are equally clean and clear.
【Sure enough, people are divided into groups, and those with good character will be loved by God.】
In just over ten seconds, Gan Duochao's heart had reached the state of a sage. In this state, he looked at Lu Ming more and more favorably.
"Relax a little." Gan Duochao came over and said gently.
"When nanorobots perform bone repair and muscle tissue reconstruction, it will be more painful. Generally speaking, general anesthesia is used for the patient."
"But as I have said before, general anesthesia is not very good for nerve recovery. You cannot sense the nerve connection situation at the first time. This is the so-called fit problem after repair."
"Of course, you don't have to worry about me. A doctor has a parent's heart. You are Brother Lu's younger brother, and I am my younger brother."
"So I have prepared several options for you, namely 75% anesthesia, 50% anesthesia and 30% anesthesia... These amounts are easy to control. Generally speaking, the lower the anesthesia, the better your recovery will be. "
Gan Duochao rubbed his palms and smiled as if he was harmless to humans and animals. At this moment, he was being persuaded by gentle words and was possessed by the medical saint.
"Can I choose not to be anesthetized?" Lu Ming turned his head and looked at Qian Duochao quietly.
"Of course, after all...what! No anesthesia?"
Gan Duochao was reciting his lines according to the template of the Medical Saint, but he didn't expect that the kid in front of him didn't follow the routine at all.
Even the entire nearby medical team looked at Lu Ming with surprised eyes, thinking that this thin boy didn't have a fever, why was he talking nonsense.
"yes!"
Lu Ming's bright eyes stared at Qian Duochao, and his tone was light but firm: "I think I will never forget the pain when my leg was broken."
"Brother said that everything must start well and end well, so I thought..."
"Go back to the starting point today and remember this moment forever."
Gan Duochao and the six team medical staff looked at the skinny young man in astonishment.
"That's the process of breaking down and reorganizing your bones... That's not a pain that ordinary people can bear. Are you crazy?" Gan Duochao asked in disbelief.
"Please do it, director." Lu Ming pursed his lips and showed a stubborn smile.
hiss……
This time Gan Duochao took a deep breath. These two brothers are not ordinary people. Looking at the kind look of his elder brother, how could he have such a tough brother?
Could it be that even Lu Ze's character is so crazy and decisive?
"Have you thought about it?"
"I've thought about it."
"Here is a voluntary form. I cannot guarantee the consequences of repairing your amputated limb under zero anesthesia. You must be responsible for your own choices." Gan Duochao took the voluntary form from the nurse and showed it to Lu Ming.
Taking the pen and signing his name, Lu Ming smiled and thanked him sincerely.
"This is a towel, bite on it." The anesthesiologist next to him showed admiration and handed over a sterile towel.