Fake daughters are wealthy

That is also a matter of human life, how can an amateur high school student give it a try? !

Just as Liu Yuanyuan was about to speak, she was suddenly stopped by the director of the brain surgery department and said, "Let her try."

"director?!"

Liu Yuanyuan thought he was crazy!

are you crazy?

Among surgical operations, brain surgery is the most difficult. Many surgeons may not dare to perform craniotomy after practicing for ten or eight years. He has been in bed for many years and his health is so bad that he actually asked a female high school student to try to operate on this kind of patient.

This world is fantasy.

The director of the Department of Neurosurgery was exceptionally determined. Seeing Qiao Nian's eyes radiate with fanaticism, he pressed Liu Yuanyuan's shoulder firmly and said, "We are all out of this operation. You have seen the patient's condition. It is impossible to transfer to another hospital." I can’t wait for the experts from Beijing to come.”

His eyes fell on the girl not far away: "If it's her, there might be a chance!" He had once seen Qiao Nian save someone, and his skillful medical skills made him feel ashamed.

Liu Yuanyuan: "?"

"I'm responsible for what happened."

The director has been in the profession for more than [-] years, and he is well-known in the province of brain surgery. How can he have confidence in an outsider for a surgery that he himself is not sure about?

Just that high school girl?

What is the background of this female high school student?

The director of surgery has already said this, and even though the other doctors were skeptical of Qiao Nian, they were busy preparing for the operation.

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Gu San saw that everyone started to get busy in an orderly manner. Qiao Nian followed the nurse to change the surgical gown. Do you want to operate on that man? In case something happens..."

She... is too daring!

Ye Wangchuan didn't speak, and quickly fiddled with the Buddhist beads on the lower wrist bone, and told him: "Call the Beijing airport and tell me what I mean, and let them arrange a plane to bring the medical staff over immediately."

"I want to be fast, the fastest speed."

"It's better to save the security part."

Gu San looked into his eyes in surprise, but he didn't see the slightest hint of a joke in those eyes. His heart sank. It's okay that Mr. Wang came from the brain surgery specialist in Beijing, and there was not much movement. But letting the airport arrange a special plane and take the privilege to skip the security check, this big deal, many people in Beijing will focus their attention on the city circle.

But he never questioned any of Ye Wangchuan's decisions, he suppressed the ease on his face, nodded with a serious face, and took out his mobile phone: "I'll do it right away."

He quickly walked away to call various parties.

Ye Wangchuan put his hands in his pockets, walked through the noisy corridor, and walked up to the middle-aged woman with a sallow face covering her face and crying, bent down and patted her on the back, condescendingly and softly comforting: "Aunt Chen, you Don't worry, Uncle Chen will be fine."

Aunt Chen raised her head, eyes that were almost dry from crying, stared blankly at the young man in front of her.

For some reason, my restless heart gradually calmed down.

It was as if this man who had only met once had the ability to bring her man back from hell.

……

Uncle Chen has fallen into a severe coma, his vital signs are very unstable, and he may stop breathing at any time due to the tumor in his brain.

So the surgery was arranged very quickly.

Qiao Nian put on the hospital's sterile surgical gown, pursed her lips, looked determined, and entered the operating room surrounded by several brain surgeons.

The operating room was lit with red lights.