"Dingling"

The Dean is discussing the textbook version of the report with the Director of Surgery.

Several people were almost fascinated! Such a surgery is classic, and the entire surgery is so flawless.

These surgical elites are so jealous.

If they could do such an operation, they would be willing to die.

Such a surgery is really amazing. It is said that all the perceptions of the patients after the operation have recovered as before! There are no sequelae at all, and the nerve area is not affected at all.

This is simply a miracle.

Hospitals in Kyoto are ahead of the country. Their first brain surgery patients are still hemiplegic, half of their bodies are out of control, including facial nerves, and the other half are normal. This is why the brain is damaged.

Although Kyoto Hospital has made great progress so far and the patients' sequelae have become less and less severe, they still cannot do it without sequelae.

"Hey, I'm Gao Zhihe."

This phone number is his dean's dedicated line.

"Director Gao, I'm Zhou Quanwu. I heard you call me."

"Old Zhou, I'm looking for you. How is the situation now?"

I hope people are still in Yunshen, and if they have already gone to Kyoto, they will have no choice.

"Oh, the situation is not very good. I originally wanted to wait for my dad to celebrate his 80th birthday, but seeing that the situation was not good these two days, I had already contacted the plane and was preparing to go to Kyoto the day after tomorrow. I also contacted the Union Hospital there, hoping to have the surgery as soon as possible. I don't know if the old man can survive the 80th this time."

"That's good! That's good!"

Zhou Quanwu was unhappy there, so he was here to make trouble with sincerity!

"Old Gao! This is wrong. Why do I think you are a little gloating! I didn't offend you, right? My dad always treats you as his nephew. If you say that, you are not trying to make fun of me."

"I'm sorry, sorry, Lao Zhou, I didn't mean that. You misunderstood. I meant it's thanks to not leaving. Today I want to tell you good news. Our hospital has hired a brain surgeon from UBS Hospital outside the city. He has personally performed more than a dozen brain surgery doctors at UBS, and none of them failed. What do you mean?

The old man is your real father! But he is also our respected elder. I admire the old man from the bottom of my heart. If our hospital did not have such power, I could have watched the old man suffer." President Gao did not blame Zhou Quanwu for his harsh words, they were too familiar with him.

Zhou Quanwu was so angry that he was just now that he was worried that he couldn't even understand the words.

"What did you say? The surgeon at UBS Hospital in the Magic City? No! I contacted UBS early in the morning because UBS's brain surgery is ahead of China, but the brain surgery is scheduled for next year. My dad really can't wait, otherwise I can't let the old man do the surgery casually if he says it.

What you said is that if you ask a doctor outside the room, you can come to Yunshen, this small hospital? Don’t joke, who will believe it!”

Zhou Quanwu is not polite, it is absolutely amazing to poke President Gao’s wound.

Dean Gao's nose was almost crooked.

shho(pc_midd1e);

Who is this?

"Zhou Quanwu, this is what you said. I didn't say that. We are a small hospital and can't afford you, the big Buddha. Let's see you back!" As he said that, he was about to hang up the phone. He was really a villain.

"Oh, ah, wait, wait! The words are unclear, which aroused my curiosity. You want to withdraw people and think beautifully. Hurry up, otherwise I will kill you directly to your hospital. You must know the reason why it is easy to invite God to send him to God."

Zhou Quanwu doesn't know Lao Gao yet. This is the one who doesn't show any rabbits or eagles. There must be some insider information, otherwise he could call himself in such a hurry.

"I can't afford to offend you, you are a great Buddha, and you can't afford to hide. I just don't say it, you can go in a hurry!"

President Gao deliberately teased Zhou Quanwu. This old boy had a bad temper and might be able to really kill him.

"No! No, no, Lao Gao! I'm wrong, but you can't do it. If you don't look at the monk's face, the Buddha's face, or my face, you have to look at the old man's face. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Do you have the heart to watch something happen to the old man?" Play the emotional card.

Sure enough, President Gao got off the food and sighed, "I really owe you in my previous life. Let me tell you, bring the old man to the hospital right away! This doctor is Bai Xiao, the major doctor Bai Xiao who was praised by the whole army. She personally handled more than a dozen cases of brain surgery. Do you think it is amazing? By chance, his brother was hospitalized in our hospital.

If it weren't for her brother, how could he teach us outsiders the skills of being a good person?

I will notify you as soon as possible, come quickly, and we will also notify other patients in the brain surgery department! You can’t blame me if you can’t get the seat at that time. I just want to go through the back door for you, but you should also know that this is a major issue that concerns life and death, and even I can’t go too far.”

I can be regarded as the end of kindness and righteousness.

When Zhou Quan heard this on May Day, he slapped his thighs and the sound of slapping his thighs was so loud that Lao Gao felt so painful for him. This guy was too happy and didn't want his legs anymore. Could it be that it wasn't his own legs?

But President Gao didn't know! This was really not Zhou Quanwu's leg, but the thigh of the political commissar next to him, which was slapped by him and jumped up.

"I'll send the old man over immediately. Wait for me, don't tell anyone! I'll arrive soon, I'll arrive soon!"

The political commissar looked at Zhou Quanwu hanging up the phone, rubbed his legs, grinning, "What are you doing? This is my legs. You want me to get rid of illness in advance. You turtle grandson, don't worry!" He hugged his thigh and jumped up and down.

Zhou Quanwu happily threw him away and walked out, but was grabbed by the political commissar.

"Don't leave. What good things are there when you smile? If you don't say it, don't think about leaving. If you want to be alone, you will feel beautiful. How can you have that good things? Say it!"

Zhou Quanwu tried hard to break free, but unfortunately he failed.

"It's true! I said it's not OK! You can let it go first."

The political commissar pressed him on the chair, "You said!"

"There is a surgeon from UBS Hospital, a military district hospital, who can undergo brain tumor surgery. The old man is not saved. I am anxious to go back and send the old man over. Now I feel open-minded. The old man is saved, the old man is saved, and I want to go back and work hard. Don't stop me. When the old man is ready, I will invite you to drink. Maotai and Wuliangye are at your choice."

He jumped up suddenly, turned around and ran away, and the political commissar could not stop him.

"This kid!"

He smiled and pointed at Zhou Quanwu's back, who was like a child, shook his head and suddenly paused.

Brain surgery?

This is not...

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Chapter completed!