Military Marriage: Medical Genius in the 70s Cheats with a Spatial Ability

[Era + Military Marriage + Space + Medical Nation-Building + Dual Purity (Wife-Chasing) + Few and Quick-to-Disappear Villains + Military Life Daily]

(The romance plotline in this book is quit...

Chapter 1343 It’s a Medical Miracle

Dean Luo was surprised and happy, and asked the canteen chef to make two more main dishes and a midnight snack as well, so that Lin Yushuai could fill his stomach after the operation.

Thinking of this, he bent down and trotted to Lin Qingqing's side to lead the way.

"Comrade Lin, this way, this way. Be careful with the stairs."

The flattery is so attentive that it's unbearable to watch.

The baby rolled his eyes.

This uncle is really very perceptive.

When Lin Daqing and the other three saw the dean's attitude towards Lin Qingqing, they immediately straightened their backs.

The seven of them left the emergency building and went straight to the cafeteria at the back.

Lin Daqing thought he was going to the ward to settle Lin Baojun first.

He looked at the empty cafeteria and asked, "Little sister, isn't Big Brother going to move to the ward?"

Before Lin Qingqing could say anything, Dean Luo immediately nodded and said, "Comrade Lin Baojun will have surgery at 4 pm. I will have him arranged to recuperate in a single sterile ward next to the operating room. A nurse will take good care of Comrade Lin Baojun. He can only be moved to a general ward after the surgery and his condition stabilizes."

"oh oh."

Lin Daqing smiled and nodded.

"I'll call my parents later to tell them that big brother is okay."

He was jealous of Lin Qingqing.

"After dinner, I have something to call Song Yiyuan. By the way, I want him to tell my parents in Kyoto about my eldest brother's situation. Third brother, please wait until my eldest brother's surgery is over and his condition is stable before calling."

The Yangcheng Port explosion may involve him, so Song Yiyuan has to dispatch ten S+ personnel to investigate the matter.

"Then you fight, and I won't have to make another trip."

As he spoke, Dean Luo brought Lin Qingqing and others into a private room on the second floor of the hospital cafeteria.

There were already some cold dishes on the round table.

Inside were two bottles of wine and two bottles of juice, and in the middle was a basket of flowers.

The flowers must have been borrowed from a family member, and there was a red ribbon tied on the side of the basket.

"Comrade Lin, please sit down. I'll have the canteen chef serve the hot dishes."

"You and your family can reminisce later. I won't bother you here anymore. I'm going to go arrange the surgery and transfer Comrade Lin Baojun to another ward."

Dean Luo was very enthusiastic.

He almost bowed and scraped to pour the water.

"You're busy."

Lin Qingqing nodded slightly to Dean Luo.

Lin Daqing and the other three nodded gratefully to President Luo.

Dean Luo waved his hands hastily: "It's all my duty, part of my job."

I received five years of technical guidance from Tianying Medical Research Institute for nothing, so what does a meal mean to me?

Having said that, he stepped out and closed the door behind him.

"Third brother, please sit down."

Lin Qingqing took the medicine box off the baby and raised her chin to Lin Daqing and the others.

"I have something to tell you."

Dean Luo walked briskly down to the first floor of the cafeteria, quickly put away his smile, and put on his usual majestic look.

He quickly walked to the cafeteria kitchen and waved his hand, "Chef, please add two more special dishes to the peony box on the second floor. This is an important person. You can use your best skills to serve the best dishes in our hospital. If you treat him well, your salary will be doubled this month, and everyone else will get a bonus."

The chef, who had taken time out from his busy schedule to cook, was originally in a bad mood, but when he heard these words, a surge of energy rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

He smiled with wrinkled cheeks, "That's not a problem. Absolutely every dish is exquisite."

Dean Luo was very satisfied with his attitude.

Before leaving, he added, "Prepare some midnight snacks. The big shot's surgery starts at 4 p.m. and will probably be over by midnight. We can't let him go to bed hungry."

"I know. Leave it to me."

The chef made an OK gesture.

Dean Luo also made an OK gesture and raised his eyebrows in a good mood.

As soon as he left, the other staff members in the cafeteria immediately surrounded Chef Xiao. "When did this important person from the hospital come today? How come we haven't heard anything about it? Chef Xiao, didn't you receive any news?"

"Dean Tian is so abnormal. He's such a stingy person, but he actually wants to give us bonuses and double Master's salary. Who is that important person in the box?"

"I'll bring the food over later, don't grab it from me."

The cafeteria kitchen suddenly became noisy.

Master Xiao listened intently but didn't stop working.

The dean can double his salary, but if he doesn't cook this dish well, his salary may be deducted.

Whether he's a big shot or not has nothing to do with him.

Dean Luo gave instructions to the cafeteria and then rushed to the emergency room without stopping.

Lin Yeshuai only stayed in the emergency room for a few minutes before he stabilized Lin Baojun's condition.

She didn't bring any equipment or anything, so could she really save a living dead person who was only left with a trace of breath with just a few bottles of medicine?

Lin Baojun's injuries were so severe that if he wanted to undergo surgery, his body had to at least meet the surgical standards. Otherwise, wouldn't it be suicide if he underwent surgery?

He used all his strength to keep Lin Baojun stable for two hours.

Lin Yeshuai needs to perform skin grafting on Lin Baojun, plus other operations, which will take at least five hours.

Can Lin Baojun really hold on?

Curious as a bug, he hurried to Lin Baojun's bedside.

Lifting the curtain, he first looked at the data on the monitoring instrument.

Just one glance and he froze.

This is impossible!

He knew Lin Baojun's injury condition today best, and none of his indicators were qualified.

But now, on the screen of the testing instrument, there is a row of data, from heart rate, blood pressure to blood sugar, all are normal.

How did Lin Yeshuai do this?

This is simply a medical miracle!

Or maybe Lin Yushuai used the best medicine from the Tianying Medical Research Institute, which resulted in such miraculous effects.

Of course.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to do it with human power alone.

He took a few deep breaths.

I saw a few silver needles stuck in Lin Baojun's head, maybe these needles are the key.

He is truly worthy of being called Lin Yeshuai.

No wonder Zhang Gong’s personal physician was replaced by Lin Yushuai.

No wonder all the bigwigs in Kyoto are vying to have Lin Yushuai as their personal doctor.

This is not a private doctor, this is an extra life.

Tsk tsk tsk…

The fact that Tianying Medical Research Institute has been able to develop to such a great level in just two years is all thanks to Lin Yushuai's good work.

He has been practicing medicine all his life, and to this day he only admires Lin Yeshuai.

Absolutely amazing!