Tang Mingchu reached out and patted his shoulder, "Zhou Ze, we're going to have surgery soon, so don't get so excited. You've already learned almost everything. You've been helping me before, but this time I'll be by your side guiding you, so let me help you."
When Zhou Ze heard the familiar voice, he almost subconsciously calmed himself down, fearing that his emotions would affect the operation.
He knew that Tang Mingchu wouldn't have performed the surgery this way if he hadn't had to, but he couldn't accept the outcome. At that moment, Zhou Ze deeply regretted not being in the clinic that day. If he had been there, the kitchen knife wouldn't have chopped Tang Mingchu down.
There are countless mediocre doctors like him in the world, and it would not be a pity if one of them died. However, Tang Mingchu is a genius ophthalmologist praised by all his mentors and a rising star in ophthalmology. He is still so young, and perhaps he can solve many difficult problems in ophthalmology in the future and bring light to more patients.
"Zhou Ze, I'm very happy that I still have the opportunity to complete this last operation with you. This is already a great favor from God to me. Let's put aside all emotions and complete it well." Tang Mingchu smiled.
From that strange face, Zhou Ze seemed to see his usual warm and gentle smile.
Many patients who regained their sight under his care said that he was their light.
At this moment, Zhou Ze hated the injustice of God so much.
Tang Mingchu was such a kind person. He was pushed into a life-and-death situation by his patient, but at the last moment of his death, all he thought about was restoring the patient's sight and completing the operation that only he could perform.
After a long while, Zhou Zecai replied with a difficult voice, "Okay."
A one percent chance of survival is too slim.
He has seen too many deaths in the hospital over the years, and miracles are almost extinct.
He couldn't let Tang Mingchu leave with regrets.
Tang Mingchu also smiled.
…
The lights in Ophthalmology Operating Room No. 4 came on.
Zhou Ze was the lead surgeon and he asked Tang Mingchu to enter the operating room instead of his assistant.
Tang Mingchu put on surgical gown, mask, gloves, etc., and wrapped himself tightly. No one except Zhou Ze knew that he was now a corpse.
Zhou Ze could see that the corpse Tang Mingchu had used had died not long ago, but it was already somewhat stiff, and he was somewhat worried about his condition.
But he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Tang Mingchu pick up the medical equipment skillfully and nimbly.
Tang Mingchu used almost all of his soul's strength on his hands, making them as soft and flexible as they were in life so as not to affect the operation.
The patient couldn't see. Before anesthesia, he asked, "Doctor Zhou, they say Doctor Tang was hacked and no one can perform surgery on me. Will I really be able to see again?"
Zhou Ze: "Yes. Doctor Tang said he would help you see again."
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Xiguang Hospital monitoring room.
After Shi Ling, Su Xingwan and Xi Jin had dinner, they returned to the morgue and found that the body was missing, so they went to check the surveillance footage.
Su Xingwan leaned over the computer and asked, "Where is he going so late at night?"
At this moment, the person in the surveillance video suddenly looked up and his eyes met Su Xingwan in front of the computer.
"ah!"
Su Xingwan was startled, and then the computer screen started to snow again.
"He, he saw it. He won't crawl out like Sadako, right?" Su Xingwan pointed at the computer screen and looked at Shi Ling nervously and helplessly.
Xi Jin, who was standing by, had become accustomed to Su Xingwan's sudden startles and didn't even blink, "He saw the camera. Let's check the other surveillance cameras in the corridor."
Shi Ling said, "Get the surveillance footage from the ophthalmology operating room."
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Good night~
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