The hospital immediately recruited the best team to cooperate with Ning Fan to perform the surgery.
They were already off work, and were a little reluctant when they were told that they were going to perform an operation on the patient. But when they heard that they were cooperating with Ning Fan's operation, they rushed to the hospital one by one.
An hour later, everything was ready, and Ning Fan had already thought of the procedure.
Walking into the operating room and looking at Wu Ma's face that was full of vicissitudes of life, Ning Fan was filled with respect. Even though he was suffering from so many diseases, he still persisted in living.
Even if the God of Death really wants to take her away, Ning Fan will do everything in his power to snatch Wu Ma back from the hands of the God of Death.
"let's start!"
Ning Fan began to perform the surgery and worked in an orderly manner.
This operation was carried out until three o'clock in the night, and I was more or less exhausted.
But Ning Fan still persisted, showing no signs of fatigue. Finally, he removed a tumor as big as an egg, then checked to see if there were any problems with his heart rate. If there were no problems, he began to suture the wound.
This operation was the same as the last one. The patient did not have any emergencies. In general, high-risk operations will have some emergencies.
But it didn't happen twice, which made the team that cooperated with Ning Fan feel that Ning Fan was a person favored by the god of luck. The surgery performed by him had a high success rate.
Another hour passed, Wu Ma's wound had been sutured, and Ning Fan also completed the operation.
Outside the operating room, Ning Fan changed his clothes and walked out, saying, "Let's go, let's go see Wu Ma."
"Brother Xiaofan, I didn't want to teach you how to master Chinese medicine, but you actually learned Western medicine?"
"If you want to learn, I'll teach you later. Now let's watch Wu Ma first."
"OK!"
In the intensive care unit, Tang Xiaoyue couldn't help but fell asleep leaning on Ning Fan's shoulder.
One night passed and Ning Fan didn't receive a call from any of Wu's mother's relatives. He really felt chilled for Wu's mother.
If Wu Ma hadn't been told by kind people, she probably wouldn't have known where she died.
The sun had already shone in. Tang Xiaoyue woke up and found that she had fallen asleep leaning on Ning Fan. She said sheepishly: "Brother Xiaofan, I'm sorry, I'm too sleepy."
"fine."
Tang Xiaoyue saw that Wu's mother was still awake and said, "Then I'll go out and buy you something to eat."
"Okay, be careful when you go out."
"Um!"
After a while, Ning Fan heard Wu’s mother’s voice: “Xiao Fan?”
"Wu Ma, you finally woke up. How do you feel? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Wu Ma looked around confusedly: "Why am I in the hospital? No, I can't be hospitalized."
Seeing Wu's mother trying to sit up, Ning Fan quickly said: "Wu's mother, what are you doing? You just completed the operation to remove the brain tumor last night. Don't move around now?"
"I also had an operation, Xiaofan, but I don't have any money?" Wu's mother said anxiously.
"Wu Ma, it's okay. It doesn't matter whether you have money or not. The main thing is that you get better first."
Ning Fan continued: "What happened to you last night? How did you end up in a coma due to a heart attack? If a kind person hadn't found you, I really wouldn't have known about it?"
"Xiaofan, actually last night was..." Wu Ma didn't say anything, she just cried silently.
Because the reason why I had a heart attack and fell into coma last night was because of my son. The pain in my heart was so unbearable that I thought I would die.
Now that I have been rescued, what I saw when I woke up was not my son, but a person who was not related to me. It was so heart-breaking.
Ning Fan wiped away Wu Ma's tears with a tissue and said, "Wu Ma, stop crying. If you have anything to do, you can tell me. There is no need to hide it."