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- "Hurry up." John stood on the operating table. The handwashing nurse handed the sterilizing equipment to John. John began to disinfect Peng Ye's chest.
After Rose washed her hands and came back, she asked the circulating nurse to dress herself and said, "Except for the people who are sending organs for transplant, don't let anyone in. Not even Dr. Jason."
"Yes." The circulating nurse agreed.
"Put down the towel."
John was not polite and directly ordered Rose to do things.
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In the room next to the operating room, a middle-aged brown-haired man seemed to be holding back his anger, his whole body trembling slightly. The man is observing the situation in the operating room through the viewing window on the wall.
"Honey, okay, just take a look." The red-haired woman was trimming her nails with a nail clipper.
Jason is here too, but he doesn¡¯t look good now. Jason's failure to enter the operating room was originally to embarrass Dr. John caused by the young lady. But what Jason didn't expect was that the young lady was willing to help that man. You must know that the young lady is the youngest chief surgeon in this hospital. Her skills can rank among the top doctors in the hospital. Now that he was actually attacking that man, Jason couldn't accept this fact for a while. The level of doctors in any hospital is also very strict. A surgeon can only be put off by someone who is more skilled than himself. Jason was not convinced that John had good skills. In Jason's eyes, John was just a pure theorist.
"This operation is difficult." The red-haired woman saw that the timer in the operating room had already turned on.
"Well, the ones who can succeed in the world are in the double digits." The blond middle-aged man looked at the operating room with a serious face.
"Ramo, relax," the woman said, stroking the man's back.
Everyone is watching the situation in the operating room.
Ten minutes: The people in the room have no expressions, because so far everything is normal.
Half an hour: The woman stands straighter, Ramo Willis's back straightens even further, and Jason's interview ridicule begins to fade away.
An hour later: Cold sweat broke out on the woman¡¯s head, the man was very excited, and there was deep jealousy in Jason¡¯s eyes.
Two hours later: The woman clapped
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In the operating room, everyone was in a state of high excitement driven by John. John's surgery was such a tense atmosphere.
The anesthetist stood on the step stool and observed the operation progress from the patient's head. As John said yesterday, there were no accidents, not one more shot, not one less shot. All movements are near perfect. Everyone will be excited to perform surgery with such a surgeon.
At this time, John was not thinking about anything else. All he could think about was the operation and the completion of the operation.
The atmosphere inside the operating room was very tense, and the atmosphere outside the operating room was obviously not relaxed either.
"How?" the woman asked.
¡°It¡¯s perfect, the hand of God.¡± The man made no secret of his praise.
"No wonder, Qiangwei has been following him for more than ten years." The woman also acknowledged John's surgical ability: "I just don't know what his character is like and whether he has a family background."
"Just investigate." The man was obviously very satisfied with John: "Let's go. I think there may be a family dinner at our house tonight."
"Okay, I will cook two dishes by myself." The woman smiled very charmingly.
Jason¡¯s hands were clenched into fists. I couldn't believe that John was able to get a dinner invitation from the Willis family so easily, but he still didn't have any chance after working in the hospital for five years. How could this not make Jason jealous? You must know that Donglin Hospital is definitely not just a hospital as it seems on the surface. It is a hindrance and has almost taken on the most dirty things that the country is least willing to deal with. Donglin Hospital can be seen in mental hospitals, prison hospitals, etc. What's more important is that it is inextricably linked to many dark forces. If you become the successor of Donglin Hospital, the benefits will be self-evident. Jason's grandfather and Qiangwei's father were business partners, so of course they knew about the powerful forces behind Donglin.
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"Close the chest." John reported each surgical step to the anesthesiologist.
"Okay." The anesthesiologist was a little flattered.
When the last needle fell, applause broke out in the operating room.
John still insisted on completing the final bandaging work, doing all the work himself.
"It's perfect." A cardiopulmonary bypass doctor sighed: "If there is a chance, I would like to cooperate again."??¡±
"Thank you." John accepted the compliment: "I'll definitely give it a chance."
¡°Come with us.¡± The anesthesiologist was about to send the patient out of the operating room and quickly joined in.
"You bribed all my employees." After the patient was sent out of the operating room, Rose lowered her mask and said angrily.
"What will you do, Jason?" John asked as he took off his gloves.
"Huh?" Rose didn't understand.
"If it were me, I would definitely fire them. There is no need for the hospital to keep doctors who disobey the arrangements."
Rose was stunned by John's sudden speech. It seemed that John had undergone some changes since the operation. Suddenly Rose broke into a cold sweat: "Have you recovered your memory?"
John was walking in front, but when he heard Rose's words, he suddenly turned his head: "Recovered, Rose."
This time Qiangwei stopped talking completely and could only follow behind obediently. Although there was some criticism in his stomach, he still followed him honestly. Although Qiangwei had every advantage in the past, this time Yang Zongbao didn't like people lying to him. Under this premise, any advantage Qiangwei had in the past does not exist. This is the tragedy of falling in love with the other person first.
Yang Zongbao took a shower and went to the intensive care unit to look at Mr. Peng. Because the patient's surgery was extremely large, Yang Zongbao could only feel relieved if he watched it in person.
Qiangwei waited for a long time before squeezing back to Yang Zongbao, squatting aside and saying, "I was wrong."
"What's wrong?" Yang Zongbao has been writing medical orders.
"I shouldn't have lied to you, I shouldn't have told you your real name." Qiangwei said aggrievedly, but she still looked a little bit decisive in killing.
"Well, you are wrong. Rose, rose, you really know how to find something similar to replace it." Yang Zongbao's previous arrogance was completely reflected.
"" Qiangwei was also stunned by Yang Zongbao's rogue attitude: "When did you remember it?"
"I felt a little sober when I dissected the corpse. Today's operation process is like a whole memory recovery process. I remembered everything after the operation. But some details are not clear yet." Yang Zongbao is very awake now.
"That, that" Qiangwei hesitated.
"" Yang Zongbao didn't ask her what she wanted to say, deliberately embarrassing Qiangwei.
Of course Qiangwei knew that Yang Zongbao did it on purpose, but she had to lower her head under the eaves. After much hesitation, she finally spoke: "Tonight, my parents invite you to dinner."
"No time." Yang Zongbao decisively refused before Qiangwei finished speaking.
"You" Qiangwei didn't expect to be rejected so quickly, so her face turned red all of a sudden.
Seeing that Qiangwei was showing signs of getting mad, Yang Zongbao immediately explained: "Master Peng's situation is not stable, so I have to guard him so that he can deal with any situation at any time."
"Why are you so interested in him?" Qiangwei was unhappy.
"Because I hope he lives, he will have the opportunity to improve the Lower East Side." Yang Zongbao sighed and made a sound from his chest.
"Why him? There are more suitable people." Qiangwei didn't understand why Yang Zongbao picked the dying Master Peng.
"There is an old saying in China that when a person is about to die, his words are good. And I hope to seize the opportunity in front of me. Rather than looking for other connections, it is better to gamble this time. Otherwise, the value of the transplanted organ will be How to show it?" Yang Zongbao felt heavy when he said this. A life weighed heavily on Yang Zongbao. This may be the most embarrassing thing in Yang Zongbao's medical career.
"You don't have to mind this so much. The donor this time is a death row prisoner." Only then did Qiangwei realize that Yang Zongbao was concerned about this: "It's just that we have advanced his death date."
"That's also a human life." Yang Zongbao didn't feel better at all because of what Qiangwei said. All people are equal before medicine. Children, old people, rich and poor are all the same.
"Okay, what terms are you going to negotiate after Master Peng wakes up?" Qiangwei could only change the subject.
¡°It¡¯s nothing special, just better security.¡± Yang Zongbao handed the doctor¡¯s orders to the nurse and went to take care of it.
Qiangwei suddenly felt that she had the most important thing to ask, and hurriedly shouted: "Did you have memory or no memory of that night?" Because Qiangwei spoke in Chinese, other people in the intensive care unit did not understand.
Because Yang Zongbao was communicating with the little nurse, he was unexpectedly asked this question by Qiangwei. He did not answer. He just glanced at Qiangwei and continued to explain things to the little nurse.
?Qiangwei was confused by Yang Zongbao's look. She didn't know what Yang Zongbao meant. I originally wanted to follow my temper and leave, but I was unwilling to not get the answer, so I just stood there and waited stubbornly.
After Yang Zongbao told the nurse to leave his mobile phone number, he saw Qiangwei looking aggrieved. He could only walk up to Qiangwei and say, "Let's go to your house for dinner."
"Aren't you going to look at the patient?" Qiangwei almost shed tears.
¡°It doesn¡¯t matter if you spare a few hours.¡±
"Then were you sober that day?" Qiangwei was obsessed with the answer to the question.
Yang Zongbao gave an ambiguous answer: "If I don't want to, do you think you can sleep with me?"
"You" Qiangwei saw Yang Zongbao walking away and chased after him.
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Qiangwei¡¯s home is in the Upper East Side of the United States. It happens to be two extremes from where Yang Zongbao lives.
Qiangwei drove Yang Zongbao directly to her six-story house on the street. The building is very old, it's the kind of apartment that looks a little older.
After the door opened, the hunchbacked butler Yang Zongbao had seen countless times greeted him in formal attire. The housekeeper was stunned for a moment when he saw Mr. Yang wearing other clothes, but he quickly regained his courtesy. Yang Zongbao just put on a suit over the hospital's hand-washing clothes and came right there.
"Mr. John, please. My lord and wife have been waiting inside for a long time." The hunchbacked butler bent even lower.
As expected, he is a well-trained butler, polite and considerate.
Yang Zongbao walked in first, followed by Qiangwei.
Seeing such a scene, the housekeeper¡¯s brows almost knitted into knots. ^-^^-^ - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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