It was Xu Qing and Gu Wu, two old Chinese doctors, who came out of the operating room. When a group of foreign experts with ulterior motives rushed to the door of the operating room, the people inside were already aware of it, but they had just caught up with Xu Qing.
At the critical moment when the tumor in Mr. Kuang's brain is peeling off, there is no room for any distraction at this time, and he can only let the foreign devils toss around outside the door. TXT e-book download**
Fortunately, the two doctors guarding the door and Dean Liu and others delayed for a while, allowing Xu Qing to successfully peel off the tumor and move the thing to Mr. Kuang's mouth. Before the old man could be relieved, the two little Japanese were broken.
Men came in.
The two little Japanese only wanted to interfere with the operation, but they rushed to the operating table screaming and were dumbfounded. Mr. Kuang was lying quietly on the operating table, with the skin on his head intact and not even a hair falling out.
Root, three doctors in white coats were looking at him quietly, with calm and indifferent expressions on their faces, and clearly contempt in their eyes.
What kind of craniotomy is this? The two little Japanese stood in front of the operating table with doubtful expressions. The coats wrapped around their fists unknowingly loosened and fell to the ground.
In vain, the tall doctor moved, jumped up, and then accurately hit the two stunned little Japanese girls in the mouth with a beautiful flying kick, sending them away free of charge.
It was Gu Feng who called people beating just now. This old Chinese medicine doctor who has been in the military for most of his life is not an easy man. The unreasonableness of these foreign experts has seriously touched the old man's bottom line. Beating them up is still a light thing.
The glue sticks in the hands of the security guards were already filled with water. When they heard Professor Gu's order, their spirits were in vain, and they swung the sticks in their hands to hit the Japanese on their heads and faces.
The foreign experts who had been able to take advantage of the opponent's pull just now with their tall and burly physique were immediately dumbfounded. This glue stick is a thing without eyes. If it hits the body, it will be like a rain of glue sticks.
When it was smashed down, everyone's nose was bruised and their face was swollen, and they screamed strangely.
At this time, something strange happened. Two nurses who were translators rushed forward and kicked the two foreign experts who fell to the ground hard in the crotch. "Oh! Come on..." These two mouths
Chun shuddered, covered his crotch and let out a shrill howl. If this cry was heard in the wilderness, I don't know how many drooling she-wolves would be attracted.
The security guards at the hospital are usually very idle characters, so when they finally get the chance to beat someone up, they can't resist it. What's more, the beatings are done in an international style, so they use all their strength to deal with it severely.
Pity those foreign experts who were beaten so hard that they covered their heads and screamed for mercy. It's a pity that the security guards are hard-working people who don't know much foreign language. I'm afraid except for "Fake, Shet, and Goodbye", the others are just rolling pins.
When the fire breaks out, use all your strength to control it, and use the glue stick to pick out areas with thick meat.
Dean Liu immediately walked around Professor Gu and asked with a worried look: "Old Gu, the surgery hasn't started yet?" It took less than half an hour from the time the camera was destroyed to the start of this farce.
Logically speaking, the craniotomy should still be in the preparation stage.
Professor Gu said with a serious face: "It started early. These guys were at a critical moment when they gathered around the door of the operating room."
"What? That patient..." Dean Liu swayed violently as if caught by a thunderbolt. He couldn't stand any disturbance during the craniotomy. Now that the two operating professors have come out, the patient must be dead!
Professor Gu stretched out his hand to help Dean Liu, with a faint smile on his face: "Xiao Liu, you are already dozens of years old, can't you learn to be more patient? I haven't even finished what I said.
, why are you shaking so hard!"
Dean Liu sighed with a dark expression: "Alas! No one has been rescued, the medical building is gone, and even I, the dean, may have reached his end."
Kuang Huaxiong's death on the operating table actually has nothing to do with Dean Liu's position. After all, his illness left many foreign brain experts at a loss. If the operation failed, at most a building would be ruined. But if the higher authorities were to investigate,
I'm afraid the responsibility will have to be shouldered by him as the dean. Mr. Kuang still has the guts to prove that these foreign grandsons deserve to be beaten when they break into the operating room. Plus, once the medical building is donated, everything will be easy.
Now that there are no patients left and the medical building has no bricks left, Dean Liu reckons that his position as the dean has come to an end. Suddenly, he trembles and shouts at the top of his lungs at the security guards who were beating people.
He said: "Everyone has not eaten. Give me a good beating. This is a hospital, as long as no one is killed."
This voice is so powerful! It is much more effective than Professor Gu's shouting. The group of security guards immediately surrounded the foreign experts and beat them up again, as if they were beaten to death.
drop.
Professor Gu then said slowly: "Little (4) Liu, actually I want to tell you that this operation was very successful. The tumor in Kuang Huaxiong's brain has been safely removed. I want you to ask someone to stew an old hen's chicken for that patient."
The old boy needs to recuperate."
"What? Say it again?" Dean Liu was just about to make a show of authority before he was 'shaving'. Unexpectedly, he suddenly heard Professor Gu say such a sentence, which made the muscles in his head knot for a moment.
Come around the corner.
Professor Gu looked at Dean Liu with a half-smile, and said unhurriedly: "The operation was successful. Now Kuang Huaxiong is no longer in danger of life..."
"Oops!" Dean Liu raised his palm and slapped his forehead hard, making a crisp sound, and then shouted at the top of his lungs: "Stop hitting, everyone, stop and send the injured to treatment."
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The security guards were all over it, and the poor foreign experts were beaten until they were as big as pig heads, and they lay on the floor without even the strength to hum.
After watching a farce, the president and deputy director returned to the operating room with the two professors and Xu Qing. When Director Liu saw Mr. Kuang lying on the operating table, he also had doubts in his heart. The operation was successful? Look at it.
It must be because the operation hasn't started yet! But it's good, at least it didn't cause serious consequences.
Xu Qing took two steps forward, tapped Mr. Kuang's chest twice, stretched out his hand to hold his back and helped him sit up.
"Wow!"
Before Mr. Kuang opened his eyes, he opened his mouth first and spat out a stream of dark red blood. Mixed in it was a small group of objects wrapped in a membrane.
Dean Liu saw clearly that the object in the mouthful of blood turned out to be a tumor the size of the belly of a thumb, and the blood streaks on it were still clearly visible. It seemed that the success of the surgery that Professor Gu said was... true!
Kuang Huaxiong slowly opened his eyes, but this time he was no longer squinting slightly. His eyelids were completely open, and his eyes were as big as two cow bells.