"What's the point of you worrying now! Where were you when the fourth brother needed you the most?"
Xu Chengfeng got angry when he mentioned this matter, and Xu Chenglin obeyed him.
"Yes, it's my fault. I'll go and remedy that."
"Come back." Xu Chengfeng stopped Xu Chenglin from leaving. "I have made an appointment for you with the expert team tomorrow morning. You have been flying all day, so get some sleep."
Xu Chenglin pushed his glasses up, suppressed the smile that was about to appear on the corner of his mouth, and still looked like a man who had admitted his mistakes and was ready to correct them.
“Give me an assistant and a well-equipped operating table without a team of specialists, and I can do this surgery successfully.”
If this sentence was said by someone else, people would just laugh at his arrogance, but since it was said by Xu Chenglin, not only would that not happen, but people would also involuntarily admire him.
The absolute authority in an industry is so amazing.
Finally, Xu Chenglin performed surgery on Xu Chengjing under the cover of night. This incident alarmed the hospital director, who asked him to assist Xu Chengjing personally. However, before the operation, he held Xu Chenglin back.
"Academician Xu, I have heard of you a long time ago. You are an excellent doctor. You can save lives on the operating table. You are known as the 'ghost hand'. But you suddenly turned to scientific research a few years ago and tackled various difficult problems. As a result, we have fewer and fewer material videos to refer to. I wonder if I can record this operation in the form of a live broadcast so that we can have academic exchanges within our hospital?"
The dean is obviously more than 20 years older than Xu Chenglin, but in Xu Chenglin's eyes, he can only be called a junior.
After all, Xu Chenglin's hands are the "master hands" of their industry.
At first, when Xu Chenglin was pulled aside by the dean to talk seriously, he thought that Xiaojing's condition was suddenly out of control. It turned out that all this time was because of this matter.
"You can take pictures if you want, but Xiaojing's face cannot be shown. He doesn't like being communicated with like this."
"Of course, I will never show my face."
The director was overjoyed and immediately arranged for people to set up the live broadcast and screen recording equipment. By the time the operation started, it was already an hour later.
Xu Chengjing, who had been surrounded by various medical equipment, was also pushed from the sterile ward into the operating room.
Outside the door, Xu Chengfeng, Xu Chengsui and Xu Nuo began to wander outside the operating room again, suffering and calculating the time.
Although Xu Chenglin came this time, his worry about his family did not diminish in the slightest. His heart was still hanging in the air, feeling nervous and anxious.
Time passed minute by minute, and the three people sat restlessly in front of the door of the operating room. It was not until almost dawn that Xu Chenglin took off his mask and came out of the operating room.
"The operation was successful, but Xiaojing himself seemed to have fallen into some kind of self-sleep and was unwilling to wake up."
When they first heard Xu Chenglin say that the operation was successful, everyone was happy, but the second half of the sentence was a little confusing.
"What's the meaning?"
"What I mean is that Xiao Jing is immersed in his own world. I can save him, but he is unwilling to accept reality and chooses to escape in his own world."
Xu Chenglin didn't understand why. "Brother, did Xiao Jing encounter any difficulties before the accident? The person who tied the bell should be the one to untie it. I may not be able to help him with this kind of heartache."
He is a doctor. He can treat some external injuries, but he cannot treat mental illness.
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