Nine experts drank spiked coffee, and ten pairs of eyes were fixed on the LCD screen on the wall. The two deans were more nervous than the experts watching the excitement, because they were thinking about the building that Mr. Kuang promised to donate.
If it was carried directly from the operating table to the morgue, not to mention the damage to the hospital's reputation, even the bricks and crumbs of the building would be gone. As a hospital leader, how can you not be nervous?
Xu Qing was wearing a white coat and a mask. However, the straps of the mask stuck to his ears and were very uncomfortable. He even felt uncomfortable breathing. "Please familiarize yourself with the domain name."
Kuang Huaxiong seems to be a bit younger than Professor Gu. He is tall and slightly arched but at least 1.8 meters tall. His hair is white and fluffy. The growth rings of the years have left clear horizontal lines on the old man's rough and angular face.
, there is a pair of very special eyes under the silkworm eyebrows, like a person who has not woken up, always keeping a half-closed state. Perhaps because he opens his eyes too little, there are almost no wrinkles in the corners of his eyes.
"Brother Gu, Brother Wu, let's start the operation. I've passed this test and I'll treat you two to a drink for three days and three nights." Kuang Huaxiong bowed his hands to the two old professors, turned around and walked to the operating table in two steps, preparing to go there by himself.
Lie on top.
"It's not busy. We three old friends should chat for a while." Wu Bului reached out and grabbed the hem of Kuang Huaxiong's surgical gown from behind, his eyes full of reluctance.
Xu Qing, who was standing aside, noticed that there were tears flashing in the old man's eyes. The palm holding Mr. Kuang's clothes was actually...trembling? The surgeon trembled and the patient died. Brain surgery is not like cutting the appendix and cutting off the long ejaculation.
Skin, that brain is tenderer than tofu.
"Brother Wu, don't worry about the surgery. I can trust you two." After Kuang Huaxiong finished speaking, he took another step forward. Unexpectedly, Wu Buzui behind him held on and refused to let go. Two lines of old tears flowed down the ladder-shaped wrinkles on his cheeks.
Extend and fall to both sides.
"Oh! I'm afraid I won't be able to perform the surgery today. To be honest, maybe it's because I'm getting older. I found out that I have signs of Parkinson's syndrome. I'm definitely unable to do this surgery."
Wu Buzui shook his head in annoyance, and finally admitted frankly that he had symptoms of a disease that elderly people are most likely to suffer from.
When Professor Gu heard this, his expression suddenly changed. It was impossible to perform brain surgery on a person suffering from Parkinson's syndrome. It would be better to send the patient directly to the crematorium. At least he would not have to suffer the pain of being stabbed.
It can also preserve the whole body.
"Old Wu, tell me honestly, when did you first notice that you have Parkinson's disease?" Professor Gu was a little anxious. Based on his many years of working with Wu Buzui, he knew it was true as soon as he saw the expression on the other person's face.
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There was a look of struggle in Wu Bului's eyes. If a doctor doesn't heal himself, only he knows the pain. He shook his head and said: "Oh! I just found some signs yesterday, but today this hand started to
I have frequent tremors, so I can’t do this surgery!”
Kuang Huaxiong had already stopped and turned around. Hearing the conversation between the two, he already understood. He took a few steps forward and stood between the two of them. He half-closed his eyes and said, "Brother Gu, if I ask you to complete the operation alone, I don't know what I can do."
Is there a chance of survival?"
Professor Gu reached out to take off the mask so that he could speak more smoothly. However, he did not answer Kuang Huaxiong's question. Instead, he turned his attention to Xu Qing who was standing aside. Finally, he gritted his teeth and took two steps forward, and put his mouth to him.
He whispered in his ear: "Save him once. I, Gu Feng, beg you to take action. How about that?"
Xu Qing nodded helplessly and said: "I knew you old man would try your best to get me in. You can save people, but I have two conditions."
To be honest, it would be fine if the two old men could successfully complete the operation, but when things develop to such a painful point, we can't just watch Kuang Huaxiong hang on the operating table, right? Xu Qing asked himself if he could not afford to be tough even if he refused to save him.
This conscience, in fact, when he saw Wu Buzui's paws trembling, he decided to take action to save people. It was just a hemangioma, and it didn't take much effort at all.
"What conditions? As long as I can do it." Professor Gu took a step back with a serious expression on his face. He was still thinking about what Xu Qing said before about exchanging lives for medical treatment.
The favor is owed.
Xu Qing reached out and took off his mask, and said seriously: "If you want me to save people, lock the door first. No one is allowed to go out before the operation is completed. One more thing, I want to smash the two cameras on the wall."
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Professor Gu nodded and said with a smile: "No problem, just let go and treat the disease." After that, he said to the other two assistants: "You two go out and lock the door of the operating room. No one is allowed to come in while the operation is in progress."
The two assistants obeyed Professor Gu's words, looked at each other and walked out of the big door, click! The big door was locked from the outside, Xu Qing jumped to the (4) wall, flipped two waves of Zhengyang with his palms
Qi burst out of the palm, and only two explosions were heard. The camera on the wall was blown away by the force of the palm, turning into two deformed pieces of scrap metal.
After getting rid of the camera, Xu Qing clapped his hands, pointed at the empty operating table and said, "If you are a patient, just lie down on it. My time is precious."
Kuang Huaxiong's expression suddenly changed when he heard this, and he subconsciously turned his eyes to Gu. When he saw Professor Gu smiling and nodding towards him, he no longer hesitated and walked to the operating table to lie down.
Just as Xu Qing was about to step forward, Wu Buzui stretched out his hand to stop him and said with a worried look on his face: "Will you be able to cure it? This is a major craniotomy operation."
"Who did you hear that a craniotomy is necessary to remove a hemangioma?" Xu Qing curled his lips disdainfully and said, "This old man is really sick. He can't cure it himself, but he still blocks his brother's action. This is not a typical occupation."
Don’t poop in the latrine?
Professor Gu immediately reached out and pulled Wu Bului to the side, whispering something in his ear. Without any obstacles, Xu Qing completely let go of his hands and feet, walked to the operating table, and even took off his gloves.
He fell to the ground and stabbed Kuang Huaxiong in several xùe areas with his fingers. He retracted his palm and the squinting old man on the operating table obediently closed his eyes.
Xu Qing flexed and stretched his palms, and with a bang, he pressed against Mr. Kuang's chest at the same time, urging the positive yang energy to penetrate into the body and turn into thousands of strands to go straight to the head. The next thing became easier, using perspective
Find the hemangioma with your eyes, and then mobilize the positive yang energy to peel off this life-threatening thing and expel it from the body...
At the moment Xu Qing slashed off the camera with a wave of his hand, the nine foreign experts in the conference room upstairs jumped up as if their butts were burned with a soldering iron, and then the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces who drank syphilitic coffee were all shot.
He seemed to be rushing out with his legs pulled out, but the two deans couldn't stop him even if they wanted to.
This group of foreign experts were all so tall that they knocked the two deans who were blocking the door into a fight, rushed out of the door and went straight to the operating room.