Not long after, another little girl came, but this time everyone had a smile on their faces.

"Qinghe, is your uncle really unable to come back in the near future?" Chief Fu put on a smile on his face.

The famous Dr. Wang is Jiang Qinghe's uncle.

Jiang Qinghe looked embarrassed: "I have already begged my uncle, and the earliest he can come is the day after tomorrow morning."

Commander Fu said, "Tuo, let's wait."

A hint of pride flashed across Jiang Qinghe's eyes. No matter how arrogant the Fu family was, they still had to bow to her.

In her previous life, her uncle actually came back a day later, but the operation was a failure.

Although no one in the Fu family held a grudge, my uncle's unfailing success rate in surgery had failed. Afterwards, his reputation was no longer as strong as before. No one dared to perform heart bypass surgery in China anymore, and no one praised him anymore, so he had to go abroad in disgrace.

In this life, she not only wants to save her uncle's business, but also wants the Fu family to accept their kindness and become a major supporter of the Jiang family and the Wang family.

The time when my uncle will come back the day after tomorrow is just the time when Mr. Fu passed away, so even if he is late, the Fu family cannot blame my uncle. They will even help my uncle arrange a job in China because my uncle was forced to resign because he delayed his work in the United States because of them.

Jiang Qinghe's calculations were very clear. After showing off in front of the Fu family, she left in a happy mood. She just missed two women in white coats walking towards her from the other end of the corridor. Each one was more beautiful than the other.

"Commander Fu, there is a doctor here who can perform heart bypass surgery. Do you agree?" Li Wanxin asked.

"Yes!" Fu Chengyun agreed without hesitation. The previous attending physician had issued more than a dozen critical illness notices, and Mr. Fu could die at any time.

The only solution right now is heart bypass surgery, which may not necessarily be successful.

"She is a little young, but don't worry, her medical skills are fine." Li Wanxin thought.

Fu Chengyun nodded: "I will definitely trust the person you recommend."

However, when she pushed the little girl behind her out, Fu Chengyun's brain crashed for two seconds.

"Where's the doctor?"

Fu Chengyun couldn't help but look behind them.

Li Wanxin's expression was a little embarrassing, but she still strongly recommended, "She is the one. Let her take a look at the patient first, and then discuss the time for the operation."

She also felt that she was a little too brave, so when Bai Jiaojiao said she could give it a try, she believed it immediately.

Maybe it was because this little girl acted like a mature doctor and even took out several precious prescriptions.

Moreover, Mr. Fu really couldn't wait any longer, and Li Wanxin thought that she could give the opportunity to someone who might be able to create a miracle.

Fu Chengyun could only look at that little face again, which looked even smaller than that of the youngest nurse in the hospital.

"Can you do it?" He thought Li Wanxin was joking, but he still held out a glimmer of hope.

Bai Jiaojiao nodded: "I can try, but of course, there is no guarantee that it will succeed."

She didn't have to save people, she just wanted to give the patient a chance.

My father once said that if someone is within sight, within ability, and when conditions permit, we should save them if we can and not abandon any life at will.

If the patient's family members disagree, she will definitely leave immediately and will not feel guilty afterwards.

Aunt Fu frowned and said, "What a joke, a child, Dean Li, are you just going to find a random doctor to fool us?"

Li Wanxin thought: "Currently, no one else in the hospital has this ability. If you don't trust our hospital, you can transfer to another hospital."

Everyone choked. Right now in China, the best hospital is the military hospital in Beijing. If the old man leaves here, there is no hope for him.

"Okay, come in with me." Fu Chengyun took a deep breath and decided to give it a try. He felt like he was a little crazy to actually think that this little girl might be able to work a miracle.

Mr. Fu was not unconscious. On the contrary, he looked conscious, but his face looked deathly, and he spoke weakly.

"Chengyun, this girl is... Zhengyang's wife?"

When he said the last four words, he regained a little strength.