Chapter 572: Go, snatch someone from the hands of the god of death
Jiang Duo frowned. No wonder Mingzhu had been looking eagerly towards the direction of the operating room just now, as if she wanted to rush in immediately and do the operation herself. Mingzhu
held Jiang Duo's hand with her backhand: "After I came back, I knew that with Jiang Shan as a time bomb, I had been trying to change the fate of the third aunt, but who could have thought that it would be hard to guard against. Jiang Shan, this stupid thing, would actually go to the rival to borrow money for that sharp-nosed monkey, and angered the third aunt whose health was gradually improving and sent her to the emergency room."
She looked at Jiang Duo with a serious look, and her tone was extremely serious: "Jiang Duo, for anything, we can't follow the development of the previous timeline. " I have to go back and forth, so I must go and snatch Third Aunt back from the hands of the god of death."
Jiang Duo hugged Mingzhu, who was a little anxious, and gently stroked her back to comfort her: "Don't worry, I will arrange to send you to the operating room..."
Mingzhu nodded carefully, "Don't say that I am observing and learning. If I am observing and learning, I can't intervene in the process of the operation if there is a problem, and the doctor in the operating room will not allow it."
Jiang Duo understood, he took Mingzhu upstairs in a hurry and found the dean.
Ten minutes later, the dean went to another operating room in person and took Mingzhu downstairs to change into surgical clothes.
Jiang Duo went there first, led away the worried Third Uncle and Jiang Qi, and asked Jiang Sui to go to the first floor to pay, leaving only the easy-to-fool Jiang Shan to guard the door.
Jiang Shan was too guilty about her mother to care about anything else, so the dean smoothly sent Mingzhu, who was fully armed, to the operating room in the name of a visiting professor from the external hospital.
As soon as the two entered, they heard someone say, "Doctor Liu, hurry up, the blood pressure is dropping."
The atmosphere in the operating room instantly became tense.
The dean and Mingzhu walked over quickly. The old-fashioned equipment in the operating room, such as the operating bed, shadowless lamp, operating table, and ECG ventilator, made Mingzhu feel more solemn.
Under such conditions, the low rescue rate of cerebral hemorrhage is understandable.
She went over and took a quick look at the operation. She saw that the doctor was still trying to save the patient, but the effect was not good. The blood pressure continued to drop. She looked at the dean and made a quick decision: "Let me do it."
The doctor in the operation was confused because the dean came in person. When he heard such a young voice, he immediately raised his eyes and glanced at Mingzhu.
Before he could say anything, the dean had already spoken: "Xiao Liu, Professor Zhu is an expert in brain diseases, let her do it."
The surgeon actually knew very well that the patient could not be saved, but since the dean had spoken, he immediately stepped back two steps.
Mingzhu stepped forward, took the crude surgical tools, exhaled, lowered her head, and began to fight without distraction.
The dean, who could have left the operating room, stopped unconsciously and stepped over when he saw Mingzhu's technique.
From beginning to end, he stared at the operation almost without blinking.
This little girl, who had just been brought into Chief Jiang's office to be personally guaranteed and wrote a letter of commitment guaranteeing that if any mistakes occurred during the operation, he would be fully responsible, actually... performed such a beautiful operation.
This is simply... a natural born doctor.
After the operation, which took two hours, Tian Hongxiu was saved from death by Mingzhu despite her blood pressure continuing to drop.
The surgeon who had just given Tian Hongxiu a death notice looked at Mingzhu in surprise. This Professor Zhu, who not only performed well in surgery but also sewed well, which hospital was he from?
He couldn't resist his curiosity and asked directly, "Dean, may I ask Professor Zhu..."
Mingzhu interrupted him, "Doctor Liu, the patient's family is still waiting outside. You can go and tell them the result now."
"Oh, okay, I'll go."
He was about to go out, Mingzhu said again, "By the way, don't say that the operation was performed by a doctor from another hospital. I just came to visit the dean and took a look by the way. I don't want to cause trouble."
Doctor Liu raised his eyes and looked at the dean, as if asking a question.
The dean nodded: "Do as Professor Zhu said."
The doctor quickly walked out of the operating room, and the dean immediately asked Mingzhu: "Doctor Zhu, which hospital are you visiting from? Are you interested in working in our hospital?"
"Thank you for your kindness, dean, but... I have some unspeakable reasons and cannot come to work in your hospital."
The dean looked regretful. What a pity, such a good seedling.
Mingzhu walked to a corner where people outside couldn't see her and stood quietly. She heard Jiang Sui's excited voice coming from outside: "Doctor, how is my mother?"
Doctor Liu looked at everyone with a serious expression: "The patient's life has been saved, but the situation is not optimistic. I told you last time that you can't let her get angry. Fortunately, she was sent to the hospital in time this time, otherwise... this life would definitely not be saved."
In fact, it really couldn't be saved, but their mother was lucky. Today, a big shot came to inspect the hospital, otherwise...
everyone breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, the person was still alive.
Jiang Qi asked: "Doctor, how will my mother recover after the operation?"
When the doctor mentioned this, his expression became more solemn: "Given the patient's current condition, it is a miracle that she can survive. It will be difficult for her to recover to her pre-operation state. The family should do their best to take care of her. Also, remember, don't let her suffer huge emotional fluctuations. If she has another cerebral hemorrhage, even gods can't save her."
Several people nodded like crazy at the door.
Jiang Sui turned around and hugged Jiang Qi, crying excitedly: "Brother, our mother is still here."
Jiang Qi patted Jiang Sui on the shoulder: "Keep your voice down, don't let Mom hear it, and get angry again."
Jiang Sui listened to the advice and immediately calmed down.
The medical staff pushed Tian Hongxiu, who was still in a coma, out of the operating room, and everyone followed to the ward.
After everyone left, Mingzhu followed the dean to change back into her own clothes.
When she came out, Jiang Duo was waiting for her at the door.
The two smiled at each other, and Jiang Duo raised his hand and gently stroked Mingzhu's head: "Zhuzhu, you have worked hard."
Mingzhu relaxed at this moment, and her hands felt trembling. She hugged Jiang Duo and rubbed her head against his chest gently: "I haven't had surgery for a long time. I was a little nervous when I picked up the scalpel, but fortunately, the result is good."
Jiang Duo hugged her and nodded: "Yes, Zhuzhu, you saved Auntie's life."
Mingzhu's eyebrows were tightly knitted.
Auntie San's illness cannot be treated with anger. If she gets sick again, she will almost be declared dead. But there are so many unforeseen things in the past year, so... is she really saved?