Chapter 1373: A Historic Moment

Half an hour!

Dr. Fleming spent half an hour, looking for all angles, trying several times, but finally couldn't get started!

He felt some flowers in his eyes and wiped them.

He wanted to concentrate again, but he felt a dizziness in his head, and he knew that in this case, he would definitely not be able to have surgery.

"Dr. Charman, why don't you give it a try...... Dr. Fleming was defeated, and with a begging look on his face, he looked at Dr. Charman next to him.

"Okay!"

Dr. Charman saw that Dr. Fleming's face was a little pale, and his eyes were dazed, and he seemed to be unable to focus, and he knew that this was because the observation had taken a huge amount of mental energy from Dr. Fleming.

At this time, he took the instrument, walked onto the operating table, took a deep breath, and looked down for a while.

However, the more he observed, the more frightened he became, the situation of this tumor growth was too complicated, and he was also not sure.

Shaking his head slightly, Dr. Charleman chose to give up, and he sighed, "Dr. Fleming, I'm not sure either. The growth of this tumor is too complicated, and if the tumor is forcibly removed, it will only put His Royal Highness in greater danger! As doctors, we should not only think about our own reputation. ”

"Alas......"

Hearing this, Dr. Fleming's face turned ashen, knowing that he had lost everything this time!

Reputation, status, glory...... In this issue, he lost it all!

He said disheartenedly, "You can stitch up the skull." ”

Dr. Charman nodded, took the operation, and prepared to stitch the skull.

This move means that the operation has failed!

A complete failure!

I opened the skull, looked at it, and stitched it back up, which looked like a farce no matter how you looked at it.

All the medical staff present shook their heads and sighed, feeling that the atmosphere was very heavy!

......

Inside the observation room.

Prince Charles had been expecting Dr. Fleming to surprise him.

However, he never expected that he would see such an unbearable scene.

His father's skull was like a garbage can, which had been opened at random, and then after looking at it, he did nothing, and closed it again.

This scene is like a homeless man on the streets of London, who finds a trash can, then turns it open and searches for it, and finally finds that he can't find anything valuable in the trash can, shakes his head, and closes the trash can again!

Dr. Fleming's actions made Prince Charles very angry!

"Bang bang!"

Prince Charles slammed on the glass excitedly and roared, "What are you doing? Don't continue the operation! Don't stop! Go on, go on!"

"Your Royal Highness, please calm down. If the operation is forcibly continued to remove the tumor, if it fails, His Royal Highness may be in danger of his life, or he may become a vegetative state and never wake up......," the doctor in the observation room couldn't help but explain.

Prince Charles clenched his fists and clenched his bones.

His intellect told him that Dr. Fleming was right, but he could not emotionally accept that his father would be incurable.

If you don't undergo surgery, you can only wait for death!

Three months, or half a year?

Do you want him to watch his father die in his hospital bed?

At this time, Prince Charles couldn't help but roar angrily: "No! I don't accept it! You continue the operation! I don't care about the process, in short, you must succeed! Otherwise, I will send you all to the gallows!"

......

"What's wrong?"

"Is it Prince Charles roaring?"

In the quiet operating room, Prince Charles's roar suddenly erupted.

The royals waiting outside heard it very clearly.

What can cause Prince Charles to roar must be about the operation of His Royal Highness.

"Is it ......?"

Everyone chuckled in their hearts, is this worst situation finally coming?

"Philip, my dear......" Her Majesty heard Prince Charles's heart-rending roar, and suddenly felt her heart slowly sink, as if she was about to sink into hell. Tears involuntarily slipped down her eyes.

At this moment, the sadness in her heart was indescribable.

......

Not far away.

Yang Yunfan heard this movement.

"It seems that they have failed!"

Yang Yunfan's eyes narrowed slightly.

He knew that the opportunity he had been waiting for had finally arrived!

At this time, he straightened his clothes slightly, and then stood up.

He walked up to the royal guard and said in a raised voice: "Most of the glioma patients are pale, miserable, intermittent in speech, and have difficulty in walking, and if there is no support, they will fall in two or three steps. Insomnia, loss of appetite, urine and urine, all need help from others. ”

"This phenomenon in our Chinese medicine is called phlegm coagulation and clearing, forming tumors, dizziness and pain...... If you want to treat it, the best way is to remove the tumor. However, if the tumor cannot be removed, it is necessary to strengthen the spleen and remove dampness, eliminate the tumor and relieve pain!"

"I, Chinese Chinese medicine, put forward a great point of view in the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing, Lingshu, Nine Needles and Twelve Originals" 2,500 years ago. ”

"Although the illness is long, it can still be finished. Those who say that they cannot be cured have not obtained their skills. ”

The meaning of this sentence is very clear, although His Royal Highness's problem is very serious, it is also very serious. However, there is no incurable disease in the world! Anyone who says that he cannot be cured is only because he does not have enough medical skills!"

"Obviously, Dr. Fleming's medical skills have not yet reached that level!"

......

Behind the royal guard, Her Majesty heard this, and her originally grief-stricken face changed slightly.

She raised her head, teary eyes, and asked the person beside her, "Who is this person who is speaking?"

A close attendant hurriedly stepped forward, bowed down and said, "Back to Her Majesty, it's the Chinese miracle doctor, Yang Yunfan." ”

"Huaxia?"

Her Majesty frowned slightly, she didn't take it seriously!

"Your Majesty, please don't underestimate this person. ”

After a deep sigh, the attendant continued: "Last year in southern Hunan, China, this Yang Yunfan miracle doctor cured a patient with advanced brain cancer, and the severity of his condition was comparable to that of His Royal Highness the Prince. At the time, it caused a worldwide sensation. ”

"In March this year, he cured a leukemia patient in Donghai City, China, but for some reason, this matter was suppressed by the local government! It may be that this patient's identity is special. ”

"Also, two months ago, he cured a Navy SEAL officer in the United States who was suffering from bulbar poisoning, quadriplegia, and very severe neurosurgical bed trauma. However, the officer is now cured, and he came to England a few days ago to talk to my Royal Air Crew!"

A month ago, he was cured of a severe stroke and paralysis of a wife of the Fujiwara family in Tokyo, a Japanese country. It's yet another neurosurgical miracle. I remember, that lady held an art exhibition in Tokyo a few days ago, and she recovered no different from ordinary people!"

"And a week ago, he was in Donghai City, Huaxia, conquered uremia, solved the biggest problem about kidney disease in the history of world medicine, and the paper has been published, causing the shock of the entire medical community, if he had overcome this project a few months earlier, maybe this year's Nobel Prize winner in physiology would be Yang Yunfan!"

"He's so powerful......"

Her Majesty listened to Yang Yunfan's resume, as if she was listening to a legendary story!

She heard the end, only to notice that something was wrong.

His face gradually became cold.

She couldn't help but stand up, and said in a cold voice: "Since he is so powerful, why is he not in the operating room?"

"This ......," the chamberlain officer certainly didn't know why.

However, he can probably understand that as the most powerful divine doctor expert in the British Empire, he is contemptuous of a doctor from China.

What's more, that Huaxia doctor looks so young, and he is still good at ancient Chinese medicine.

Old, means backward ideas.

It's just that something ancient, which has always existed and has not been eliminated by history, always has its reasons. At present, it seems that this young Chinese miracle doctor has mastered unique medical skills!

Her Majesty didn't care about so much, although she didn't see it with her own eyes, but through Prince Charles's roar, she could already guess what kind of pain her husband was suffering in the operating room. And the quacks of England, however beautiful they may have been promised in advance, can only further accentuate their incompetence at this time.

Yang Yunfan may be her last hope!

As soon as she thought of this, Her Majesty suddenly dragged her fluffy and wide louvered pleated skirt and ran in front of Yang Yunfan in small steps.

"Her Majesty ......"

When the royal guards saw Her Majesty coming, they all looked solemn, took a step back, and then made way for Yang Yunfan to pass, and bowed down to pay respect.

"Are you Dr. Yang from Huaxia?"

Her Majesty was already very old, and she trotted a little in excitement, and she also felt a little tired.

She looked at the young doctor in front of her, who was very handsome, with dark eyes, sword-like eyebrows, and a high nose, even if he was a yellow race, Her Royal Highness could feel his handsomeness.

Especially his face that always has a smile on his face, which makes people feel a little more cordial, and even his nervous mood has calmed down a little.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Yang Yunfan nodded slightly.

However, instead of bowing, he stood proudly. Like a real warrior!

In normal times, although Her Majesty didn't say it, she would definitely feel a little unhappy with Yang Yunfan's rudeness in her heart, but at this time, she felt that Yang Yunfan was a warrior and a real knight!

When everyone was flinching and unwilling to take responsibility for the failure of treatment, only Yang Yunfan stepped forward.

"Dr. Yang, as a wife, I now ask you to help treat my husband Philip, is that okay?" Her Majesty's tone was very sincere, without any condescending gestures, just a wife's love for her husband.

To this end, she is willing to forget the crown on her head for a moment and say the word "request" to a commoner.

"Thank you for Her Majesty's trust, I will not let you down!"

Yang Yunfan's tone was sonorous and powerful.

He didn't have too many guarantees, and the cases he had cured in the past were the most powerful guarantees.

When Her Majesty heard this, a smile appeared on her tired face for the first time, and she had a feeling that this young Chinese doctor was a knight sent by God to save her. It will work wonders!

She stepped forward, grabbed Yang Yunfan's hands with both hands, shook them heavily, and said, "Everything is up to you, Doctor Yang!"

Without too much promise, Yang Yunfan bowed slightly, and then turned around and entered the operating room!

There, it's his battlefield!

"Click!"

Yang Yunfan's turned back, chic and crisp, was keenly recorded by the special recorder of the royal family, with a camera.

This is a historic moment!

History, although it does not need words, needs to be remembered!