"Who the hell are you? How dare you hit me?"

The male doctor covered his face and said ruthlessly.

"If you take advantage of others' danger, you are despicable and shameless, you will be lightly hitting you. If you didn't see you wearing this white coat, you would have more than one slap, get out!"

Jiang Beichen spoke coldly.

"You, wait!"

The male doctor's face turned pale, but he knew he was in a disadvantage and ran away in shame.

"Brother Jiang, thank you..." Zhou Jingjing looked grateful. She was really angry just now. Fortunately, Brother Jiang appeared in time and let out a sigh of anger for herself.

"Well, you're fine!"

Jiang Beichen smiled slightly. Since returning from the trip to Kunlun, the two have not met. Jiang Beichen still has a good impression of this girl, honest and kind, and is very hardworking and motivated.

"You just said what happened to your mother's surgery?"

Jiang Beichen asked hurriedly.

When talking about her mother's condition, Zhou Jingjing's face darkened and said, "My mother has a pulmonary aneurysm and has developed into the second stage. It will be too late to do without surgery. However, her tumor is quite tricky, and some of it invades the ventricle, which makes the operation very difficult.

My attendance is just a young doctor who has just been promoted to his professional title. He said he was not sure, so I wanted to ask Director Li of the thoracic surgery department for help. After all, Director Li is an authoritative, and the success rate of this kind of surgery is extremely high.

But who would have thought that he would open his mouth and ask for 300,000 yuan. Where did I get 300,000 yuan..." At this point, Zhou Jingjing paused and said quickly: "Brother Jiang, don't you think I'm that kind of woman, too?"

Thinking of the male doctor's words just now, Zhou Jingjing immediately became nervous. She knew that Jiang Beichen must have heard it.

Jiang Beichen smiled slightly, "Silly girl, am I that stupid?

You are so beautiful, if you use some means, you won’t be able to make up even 300,000 yuan!”

Obviously, Zhou Jingjing is a good girl with principles! "Thank you, thank you Brother Jiang!"

A hint of relief appeared on Zhou Jingjing's face.

"By the way, you work at Gyeonggi Medical University, why don't you let your mother see a doctor at the Medical University, but instead come to harmony?"

Jiang Beichen was slightly surprised.

Zhou Jingjing blushed and said with shame: "Our household registration is from Yandu, and there is no medical insurance in the Acropolis... My mother started chemotherapy since she was hospitalized, which was a large cost. If there was no medical insurance, I really couldn't afford it!"

Jiang Beichen nodded, so that's it.

The ring! At this time, Zhou Jingjing's phone rang, and it was called from the hospitalization ward.

"Hey, Ms. Zhou, your mother is in a bad condition. She fell just now and caused her aneurysm to rupture. She must undergo surgery immediately. Come back and sign it quickly!"

"What, my mother fell down, okay, then I'll go back to Mashan!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Jingjing said to Jiang Beichen with a panic look on her face: "Brother Jiang, I have to rush over immediately. My mother's aneurysm has ruptured and she must have surgery immediately!!"

"Don't worry, I'll go with you!"

The two rushed to the chest ward in a hurry. When they arrived at the ward, they had already been pushed away and hurried to the operating room.

"Ms. Zhou, please sign a critical illness notice!"

The door of the operating room was closed tightly. It was obvious that Zhou Jingjing's mother had been sent in, and only one nurse handed the critical illness notice to her.

Zhou Jingjing shook her head with a pale face, and hurriedly grabbed the nurse's hand: "How could she be critically ill?

How could he be critically ill?

How is my mother’s situation?”

"Miss Zhou, don't be excited..." "How can I not be excited? I'm all issued a critical illness notice!"

"Miss Zhou, I can understand your mood. Wang Zhuzhi is undergoing rescue in it, but... you also know that your mother's aneurysm seat is close to the heart, and now the aneurysm is ruptured, so the difficulty of the operation may be greater than that of ordinary surgery..." The nurse explained patiently that as a surgical nurse, she has some understanding of the patient's condition. The probability of Zhou Jingjing's mother's situation is indeed slim.

"What should I do, what should I do!"

Zhou Jingjing signed the letter dullly, and shed tears.

My mother's life and death are imminent, and Zhou Jingjing herself is a doctor, so she naturally knows how difficult the operation is.

The attending physician is a doctor with low qualifications. If you want to complete this surgery, you must be expert. It can be said that the operation is 80% likely to fail.

At this time, Zhou Jingjing suddenly thought of something, looked at Jiang Beichen, and quickly grabbed his arm: "Brother Jiang, can you help me? You are the wise master of medical science at our Medical University! I have watched the video of your surgery. As long as you take action, you will definitely save my mother, right?"

At this time, she realized that there was an expert next to her, and she was the wise master of medical science at their Medical University. Isn’t it as good as Director Li?

Jiang Beichen smiled bitterly, "Jingjing, although I can do surgery, this place is harmony. I don't have the authority to enter the operating room!"

Plop! Zhou Jingjing hurriedly knelt down for Jiang Beichen, "Brother Jiang, please save my mother, I really have no way out! I can't watch my mother die on the operating bed!"

"you!"

Jiang Beichen frowned and looked at the operating room. The door of the operating room was closed tightly. He couldn't knock the door open and rushed in.

"Brother Jiang, don't worry, as long as you are willing to take action, no matter what the result of the operation, I will be grateful to you. Even if my mother can't save her, I won't blame you. Please!"

Zhou Jingjing begged with pear blossoms in the rain.

"But, I can't go into the operating room?"

Jiang Beichen looked helpless.

"Come with me, I have a way!"

Zhou Jingjing hurriedly got up and pulled Jiang Beichen towards a department.

It was a disinfection room. Zhou Jingjing herself was a doctor and was very familiar with the process before the operation. She quickly pulled Jiang Beichen in, immediately disinfected him, and immediately changed the surgical gown.

Harmonious surgical gowns are marked on them. Zhou Jingjing had paid attention to them before and found the highest-level surgical gown to wear them for Jiang Beichen.

After a while, Jiang Beichen was "fully armed" by Zhou Jingjing, and then the two of them quickly came to the door of the operating room.

Press the switch button.

"Ah, Director Li!"

The nurse inside saw the person standing at the door, was startled and quickly opened the electric door.

"Director Li, it seems that you didn't say that you had your surgery tonight?"

The nurse who opened the door looked a little confused. Jiang Beichen was wearing a mask with his arms at this time, and she didn't recognize him.

Zhou Jingjing even pulled her aside to distract her.

Without saying a word, Jiang Beichen took the opportunity to strode towards the operating room.

Then he came outside the operating room. Before the operation began, the surgeon Wang Zhi was answering the phone outside, looking slow.

"Well, I know, baby, yes, I see you in the evening. This operation is an emergency patient. It is probably impossible to save it. It will probably end soon..." Jiang Beichen frowned, ignored him, and walked into the operating room.

When the two hand washing nurses saw that it was not Wang Zhi who came in, they were stunned for a moment, but they did not dare to ask too much with their authority, and quickly disinfected Jiang Beichen for a second time.

At the same time, put on external hexagrams for him.

Tighten the strap.

When he arrived at the operating bed, Jiang Beichen glanced at the instrument indicators and said to several medical staff around him: "The patient's aneurysm ruptured and his ventricle is damaged. He must undergo coronary artery bridging and repair of the intraventricular septal defect!"

The few of them were stunned for a moment and raised their heads one after another.

In fact, a female deputy had a moment of expression, looked at the number on Jiang Beichen's surgical gown, and asked quickly: "Are you Director Li?"

Jiang Beichen glanced at her, ignored him at all, and just said to the instrument nurse next to him, "Scalpel!"

The instrument nurse was stunned for a moment and subconsciously handed the scalpel over.

"Wait, put down the scalpel!"

The female deputy who was questioning just now started talking again: "You are not Director Li, please put the knife down..." So terrible! Before he finished speaking, the blade had been cut on the skin on the patient's chest.

At this time, several surgical staff around him also reacted.

“What’s the situation?”

"Who are you?"

"Where is the king's ruler?"

For a moment everyone was confused.

Who the hell is this?

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Chapter completed!