"..."
Mi Yanghua was speechless, choked by her words.
"Alright, I can't argue with you. Tell me what you're planning to do next."
"First, control Fu Lin. We don't know where the Divine Envoy Organization's headquarters is yet. We'll only know their next plan once headquarters contacts Fu Lin."
Shangguan Wu hadn't forgotten to ask Yan Yirou where the headquarters of the Divine Envoy Organization was.
The problem isn't so easy to solve at headquarters.
A single move can have far-reaching consequences. If something goes wrong at headquarters, hypnotists all over the world will be mobilized, and then things will really get chaotic.
Therefore, to avoid this crisis, we must start by controlling the hypnotists in the Imperial City.
Mi Yanghua nodded, and just as he was about to speak, his phone suddenly rang.
Upon seeing the incoming call, he immediately answered it, and his expression suddenly changed drastically!
Mi Yanghua stood up, strode to the door, opened it, and suddenly turned back to Shangguan Wu, saying, "Come with me now!"
Shangguan Wu followed him out: "What happened?"
Mi Yanghua had already hung up the phone. Only after getting into the car did he speak with a somber face: "It was a call from the hospital. Old Master Zou suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage during his inspection and has already been taken into the operating room."
Shangguan Wu's heart skipped a beat.
When Elder Zou passed away in his previous life, the whole country was immersed in grief and sorrow.
Later, when Mi Yanghua spoke with her on the phone, he asked if her acupuncture could stop the bleeding. She said it could. At that time, he said with great regret: "If only she had stayed in the military region."
Is this the one?
Shangguan Wu urged anxiously, "Drive faster!"
Then, she turned to Mi Yanghua and said, "Please call the hospital and have them prepare a set of clothes for me. I'll go straight into the operating room when I arrive."
Seeing how serious she was, Mi Yanghua clearly realized the gravity of the situation and immediately made a phone call to make arrangements.
Ten minutes later, they arrived at the military hospital.
Shangguan Wu quickly changed his clothes, disinfected himself, and entered the operating room with his silver needle bag.
Inside the operating room, the surgeon was drenched in sweat. He couldn't even imagine what might happen to the elderly man on the operating table...
Suddenly, a nurse whispered, "Dr. Tan, this is the miracle doctor that General Mi invited."
"A miracle doctor?"
The surgeon's eyes lit up, but when he saw that it was a little girl approaching, the light of hope in his eyes was immediately extinguished.
Old Zou's condition is very bad right now. Shangguan Wu said briefly, "Judging from the patient's hematoma, craniotomy is necessary to completely remove the hematoma and stop the bleeding. I can stop the bleeding with acupuncture. Do you have any other questions?"
The surgeon frowned, staring at her seriously: "You can stop the bleeding? Young lady, this is no joke!"
"I'm not joking!"
Shangguan Wu spoke with a serious and earnest expression: "I was invited by General Mi. Even if you don't believe me, you should believe General Mi!"
"Yes, Dean, she's the little miracle doctor. She's the girl in the video you praised who used silver needles to stop bleeding!" said the nurse who escorted Shangguan Wu into the operating room.
The dean was utterly shocked: "So it was you!"
The others turned to look, some with surprise, others with admiration.
This is the little miracle doctor!
They actually met the little miracle doctor!
Shangguan Wu was also surprised to find that the surgeon was the hospital director.
Suddenly, the monitor sounded an alarm, and the normally regular electrocardiogram waveform data became abnormal, with the electrocardiogram jumping faster and faster.
Shangguan Wu frowned immediately: "There's no time to lose, we need to start the craniotomy right away!"
As her clear voice rang out, the fog before the dean's eyes seemed to be instantly cleared. He nodded to the girl: "After I perform the craniotomy, you will immediately administer acupuncture to stop the bleeding."
After speaking, the hospital director picked up a scalpel and began the surgery.
Shangguan Wu took out the silver needles and prepared them. After the dean performed craniotomy, she used the needles to stop the bleeding, and the other medical staff cooperated with the dean to completely remove the hematoma.
The surgery lasted for six hours.
The operating room door opened.
Zou Lao's son, Zou Yan, along with his bodyguard and military leaders, all watched the hospital director nervously.
Even Mi Yanghua couldn't guarantee that Shangguan Wu could be saved, and he too watched the dean with bated breath.
The hospital director smiled and said to everyone, "The surgery was a great success."
Zou Yan breathed a sigh of relief, relieved that his anxiety had subsided, and thanked the dean, saying, "Thank you, Dean. You have created a miracle once again."
This was not the first time his father had fallen ill. His family had urged him to be hospitalized for treatment, but his father insisted on doing more practical things in the limited time he had. His family could not persuade him otherwise, so they could only have someone follow him around at all times.
Zou Yan happened to be in the army and, knowing that his father was coming, accompanied him on the inspection.
His father was in good spirits in the morning, but he suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage as soon as he went out in the afternoon.
Zou Yan originally thought his father wouldn't make it this time, but thankfully, the hospital director saved his father once again.
The others were also happy that Mr. Zou was alive, and everyone's face was beaming with smiles.
However, the dean shook his head: "The person who created the miracle today was not me, but the little miracle doctor that General Mi invited. It was she who stopped the bleeding for Old Master Zou with her superb acupuncture skills, which gave me time to clear the hematoma."
Zou Yan asked in confusion, "Little Divine Doctor?"
"right."
The hospital director looked around but couldn't see the little girl. He asked the nurse next to him, "Where's the little miracle doctor?"
The nurse replied, "The little miracle doctor said she'll rest inside for a bit and then come out."
Mi Yanghua knew that Shangguan Wu had been in poor health since childhood, and the surgery had just taken a long time, so she must be exhausted. He asked, "Can I go into the operating room? I want to go in and see her."
"Please come in."
The hospital director then assigned two more nurses to take care of the young miracle doctor.
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