"Who the **** are you, how dare you hit me?"

The male doctor covered his face, and he was very evil.

"When people are in danger, they are despicable and shameless. It's light to hit you. If you don't see you in this white coat, there will be more than one slap in the face. Get out!"

Jiang Beichen said coldly.

"You, you wait!"

The male doctor's face turned pale and blue, but he also knew that he was wrong and ran away dingy.

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

"Well, you are fine!"

Jiang Beichen smiled slightly. The two have not seen each other since the trip to Kunlun. Jiang Beichen still has a good impression of this girl, is upright and kind, and works hard to make progress.

"Just now you said what happened to your mother's operation?"

Jiang Beichen asked quickly.

Talking about her mother’s condition, Zhou Jingjing’s face darkened, and said: “My mother has a pulmonary aneurysm, which has advanced to the second stage, and it will be too late without surgery. However, her tumor is rather tricky and part of it has invaded the ventricle, making the operation difficult. Big.

My attending doctor is just a young doctor who has just been promoted to a professional title. He said that he is not very sure, so I want to ask Director Li of Thoracic Surgery for help. After all, Director Li is an authority and the success rate of this operation is extremely high.

But who would have thought that he would open his mouth, asking for 300,000, where did I come from 300,000..." At this point, Zhou Jingjing paused, and then quickly said, "Big Brother Jiang, you don't think I am that kind Woman? "

Thinking of what the male doctor said earlier, Zhou Jingjing immediately became nervous, knowing that Jiang Beichen must have heard it.

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

You are so beautiful, but if you use any means, you won't even be able to make 300,000! "

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

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

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

Jiang Beichen was slightly surprised.

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

Jiang Beichen nodded, that was the case.

bell! At this time, Zhou Jingjing's phone rang, and it was from the inpatient ward.

"Hey, Ms. Zhou, your mother's condition is not very good. Just now, she fell and caused the aneurysm to rupture. The operation must be performed immediately. Come back and sign!"

"What, my mother fell, okay, then I'll go back to Ma Shan!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Jingjing said to Jiang Beichen in a panic: "Brother Jiang, I have to rush over immediately. My mother's aneurysm ruptured and must be operated on immediately!!!"

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

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

"Miss Zhou, please sign the 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 passed the critical illness notice to her.

Zhou Jingjing's face turned pale and shook her head, and quickly grabbed the nurse's hand: "How can you be critically ill?

How could it be critically ill?

How is my mom's situation? "

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

"Ms. Zhou, I can understand your feelings, Wang Zhuzhi is in the rescue, but... you also know that your mother's aneurysm is close to the heart, and now the aneurysm is ruptured, so the operation may be more difficult than ordinary operations. Some..." The nurse explained patiently. As an operating nurse, she has some understanding of the patient's condition. For Zhou Jingjing's mother, the probability of surviving is indeed very slim.

"What to do, what to do!"

Zhou Jingjing dumbly signed, tears streaming down her face.

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

The attending doctor is a doctor with a low level of qualifications. To complete this kind of surgery, he must be an expert. It can be said that this surgery will fail 80% of the time.

At this time, Zhou Jingjing suddenly thought of something. She glanced at Jiang Beichen, and quickly grabbed his arm: "Brother Jiang, can you help me? You are the sacred hand of our Medical University! I have watched the video of your operation. Yes, as long as you do it, you can definitely save my mother, right!"

At this time, she reacted. There was an expert next to her, and this was the sacred hand of their medical school. Isn't it comparable to Director Li?

Jiang Beichen had a wry smile on his face, "Jingjing, although I can perform surgery, but here is harmony, I don't have permission to enter the operating room!"

thump! Zhou Jingjing quickly knelt down for Jiang Beichen, "Brother Jiang, please save my mother, I really have nowhere to go! I can't just watch my mother die on the operating bed!"

"you!"

Jiang Beichen frowned and glanced at the operating room. The door of the operating room was closed tightly. He couldn't slam the door and rush in.

"Brother Jiang, don't worry, as long as you are willing to take action, no matter what the outcome of the operation is, I will be grateful to you. Even if my mom can't save it, I won't blame you, please!"

Zhou Jingjing Pear Flower pleaded with rain.

"But, I can't enter the operating room?"

Jiang Beichen looked helpless.

"You come with me, I have a way!"

Zhou Jingjing quickly got up and took Jiang Beichen to a department.

That was the disinfection room. Zhou Jingjing herself was a doctor and was very familiar with the procedure before the operation. She hurriedly pulled Jiang Beichen in, disinfected him and replaced the surgical gown immediately.

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

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

The switch button was pressed.

"Ah, Director Li!"

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

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

The nurse who opened the door looked a little puzzled. Jiang Beichen was now fully armed and wearing a mask, and she did not recognize it.

Zhou Jingjing pulled her aside to distract her.

Without saying anything, Jiang Beichen took the opportunity to stride towards the operating room.

But no, he came to the operating room. At this moment, the surgery hadn't started. The surgeon Wang Zhi was answering the phone outside, looking unhurried.

"Well, I see, baby, ah, see you tonight. My operation is an emergency patient. 80% of it cannot be saved. It is estimated to be over soon..." Jiang Beichen frowned, ignored him, and walked directly in. Operating room.

When the two hand-washing nurses saw that it was not Wang Zhi who had come in, they were shocked at first, but they didn't dare to ask more because of their authority, and quickly disinfected Jiang Beichen a second time.

At the same time put on the outer gua for him.

Tighten the straps.

Before arriving at the operating table, Jiang Beichen glanced at the instrument indicators and said to several medical staff around him: "The patient's aneurysm is ruptured and the ventricle is damaged. It is necessary to perform coronary artery bypass grafting and ventricular septal defect repair!"

Several people were shocked and raised their heads.

In fact, a female deputy was stunned, glanced at the serial number on Jiang Beichen's surgical gown, and quickly asked, "Are you Director Li?"

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

The instrument nurse was shocked and handed the scalpel subconsciously.

"Wait, put down the scalpel!"

The female deputy who was questioning just now began to speak again: "You are not Director Li, please put the knife down..." Noisy! Before he finished speaking, the blade had already been cut on the skin of the patient's chest.

At this time, several surgical staff around also reacted.

"what's the situation?"

"Who are you?"

"Where does the king rule?"

Everyone was trapped for a while.

Who the **** is this?

?

Jiang Beichen looked calm and stretched out his hand to the operating nurse again, "Electric knife!"