Chapter 240 Beautiful Eyes
Yun Lanyue doesn't have much time left, she must diagnose and perform surgery on Ye Biao within the operating hours.
The operating room fell silent, with only the sound of instruments dripping.
Time passed minute by minute, and the people outside the operating room remained unchanged, even new people came.
Yun Lanyue simulated the surgical process in her mind, calmly picked up the scalpel, and performed a craniotomy on Ye Biao.
The cause of Ye Biao's coma was a blood clot in his brain, which pressed on his brain and caused him to fall into a coma.
What she had to do was to remove the blood clot without damaging the brain.
Her gloves were stained with a glaring red as she performed the operation methodically by herself, without any rush, and her movements were calm and decisive.
Three hours later, the last stitch was sewn and sweat covered his forehead.
Yun Lanyue breathed a sigh of relief and began to deal with other things at the scene.
She took off her surgical gloves and continued to hypnotize the director.
"As far as you can remember, you performed this craniotomy yourself, and the procedure involved... your assistant..."
After putting away the pocket watch, the director instantly regained consciousness.
"The operation is over, I have to get out quickly."
The director opened the operating room door and went out, while she pushed the unconscious Ye Biao into the ICU.
Through the crack in the operating room door, she met the eyes of a man outside.
The man was wearing a brown leather jacket, and his hair hung down below his eyebrows, revealing a pair of narrow and evil eyes.
Just one glance and I felt like I was being stared at by a poisonous snake.
Yun Lanyue lowered her eyes and quickly pushed Ye Biao away.
Night Owl retracted his gaze and asked the director, "What's going on with the operation?"
The director answered according to his memory without any mistakes.
"Will my dad wake up after the operation? Oh, no, how long can he live?"
The director hesitated and said, "I don't know. The brain is the most complex part of medicine. Whether he can wake up, and what he will be like after waking up, is unknown."
"I just saw a nurse inside. Who is she? Who are the people in charge of the operation?"
"It's Assistant Yao Yue. The other doctors are..."
Night Owl smiled wickedly, a wicked light flashing in his dark eyes. "Oh? There are so many people participating in the operation? But I don't think there are many people."
The director bent down and said, "The others have returned to their posts. If you are interested, I can prepare a copy of the hospital regulations for you."
Hong Shan said coquettishly, "The director has been working with us for many years, and you still don't trust him? He's been in charge since the old man was hospitalized. Why would you doubt him?"
Night Owl said calmly, "It's not a bad thing to be a little suspicious, otherwise I would have died a thousand and eight hundred times."
The director accompanied the two of them and came to the outside of the ICU ward.
"I just finished the surgery. I need to be observed for a day. I can be transferred to the general ward when I am fine."
Through the glass window of the ICU, I saw the person lying on the bed with gauze wrapped around his head, looking extremely weak.
Night Owl clenched his fists. He had countless opportunities to let his nominal father die in a coma, but he didn't do it.
There was no chance to take action.
There was admiration and tenderness in his eyes.
He tilted his head slightly and said, "Send me a copy of the assistant information you just mentioned."
The director's heart skipped a beat. "What does this mean, young master?"
“I saw a pair of beautiful eyes.”
The evil man smiled with interest on his face. "If it were made into a specimen, it would definitely be quite beautiful."
Hong Shan pretended not to hear and said, "Do it cleanly."
A few words between mother and son can decide a person's life or death.
The director shuddered all over. Every time he served these two people, he felt that his life was coming to an end.
If he didn't have real medical skills, he would have been given up by the two of them long ago.
Speaking of medical skills...
"Have the eldest young master and his wife heard of Jiutian, the miraculous doctor who has recently become famous in Jing City?"
Hong Shan blew on her red-painted nails and said, "A miracle doctor? How great is he?"
Night Owl said arrogantly, "Tell me everything you know."
"Divine Doctor Jiutian has a lot of cooperation with Jing City Hospital. I heard that most of the patients she treated were cured, and she never failed a single surgery."
Hong Shan raised her eyes. "Oh, so powerful? Do you think she can wake the master up?"
Ye Xiao looked over and saw the director feeling trembling as he was being stared at by two people.
"Um, well, I'm not sure. She mostly performs surgeries, but I've never heard of her performing brain surgery. Every doctor has their own specialties, and her medical skills are truly remarkable, otherwise she wouldn't be called a miracle doctor."
"A miracle doctor." Night Owl murmured, with a complex and indistinguishable dark light in his eyes, and his slender fingers brushed across his neck.
"I will find you."
Hong Shan curled her lips. "I guess it's just another marketing ploy. We've tried every miracle doctor in Beijing, but to no avail."
The director complained in his heart: If you hire a doctor and then don’t treat the patient, it would be strange if it works.
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