The person who came was Guo Changlin, and his little sister Guo Fenhan, who was more than 20 years younger than him.

Lin Jie invited the two of them to sit in the sofa area.

Guo Fenhan, who saw Lin Jie again, was a little excited, and said: "Doctor Lin, the experience of those days is like a lingering nightmare, and I still dream it sometimes and wake up from time to time. ”

"However, Dr. Lin, in my dream, you are a hero who descended from the sky and stepped on colorful auspicious clouds. ”

"As soon as you appear in your dreams, I won't be scared, and I feel very relieved. ”

Compared with the embarrassment and horror when they met for the first time, today's Guo Fenhan has finely cut broken hair, elegant makeup, and an autumn dress that can't see any brand, which is obviously a high-end costume.

When others looked at it from a few meters away, they knew that this was a real lady of the family.

"I'm not a hero, and I'm scared afterwards that my legs are weak and I can't walk. ”

After Lin Jie replied casually, he asked: "Mr. Guo, what ......are you doing this time to Binhai?"

Guo Changlin, who had been secretly looking at Lin Jie, said softly: "Come here to discuss a cooperation business, Fen Han knew that Dr. Lin was also in this city, so he shouted that he came over, saying that he wanted to thank you in person." ”

"Dr. Lin, thank you once again for your life-saving grace. ”

Lin Jie said modestly: "Mr. Guo, you're polite, in fact, I was forced to save myself." ”

"Even if subjectively it is self-help, but objectively, you still saved me and Xiaobao. Guo Fenhan was serious.

Guo Changlin pondered for a moment and said, "Dr. Lin, your achievements in medicine have surprised me, and it should be said that it is incredible. ”

"Nearly a month has passed, Xiaobao's recovery is very slow, and it can even be said that there is no improvement, I don't know if you can ...... Dr. Lin."

No matter how you say it, they have also suffered together, Lin Jie did not refuse, and said: "I'll take a look at Xiaobao's CT film." ”

Guo Changlin called up a set of pictures on his phone and handed it to Lin Jie.

This group of CT images has a total of 36 images.

Through this set of images, Lin Jie found a total of eleven blood clots located in the depths of Xiaobao's brain.

It is extremely rare to have so many blood clots.

This is related to the congestion in Xiaobao's brain, which was delayed for a long time and did not receive effective treatment.

While looking through these images, one blood clot after another was marked on the simulated three-dimensional perspective of the skull in Lin Jie's mind.

One possible surgical line after another, also in perspective, quickly appears and disappears, or constantly changes angles......

Guo Changlin saw that Lin Jie's right index finger was sliding across the mobile phone screen at a constant speed.

One CT image after another also kept switching, and Lin Jie's eyes seemed to be out of focus......

I guess I'm indulging in some kind of thinking.

Guo Changlin, who had a guess in his heart, signaled Guo Fenhan not to alarm Lin Jie, and waited quietly.

waited for nearly forty minutes before Lin Jie changed his movements.

Lin Jie raised his right hand, rubbed his slightly swollen temples with his thumb and middle finger, returned the phone to Guo Changlin, and said, "You can send Xiaobao to me, and I will perform surgery on him to remove the clot in his brain." ”

"Doctor Lin, are you sure of success?" Guo Changlin was surprised.

Lin Jie shook his head and said, "No doctor dares to say that cranial surgery is sure to be successful. ”

"All I can say is that there is hope, but there are risks. ”

Guo Changlin sighed lightly, lost his joy, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Don't hide it from you, Dr. Lin, my father made an appointment for Xiaobao to go to Dr. Owen Maxwell at Massachusetts General Hospital in the United States through some connections. ”

Lin Jie somewhat understood what he meant, nodded lightly and said, "I know Dr. Owen Maxwell. ”

"His strength in brain surgery is on par with Dr. Sislda at the Mayo Clinic, which is arguably at the top of the world. ”

"Xiaobao can be healed by him, and there must be a great hope of recovery. ”

Guo Fenhan suddenly asked, "Doctor Lin, take the liberty of asking, how does your level compare with Dr. Maxwell?"

Lin Jie smiled and said, "This ...... It's not easy to compare!"

"Even if you are a brain surgeon, relatively speaking, each doctor has his or her own area of expertise. ”

"For example, someone may be better at cerebrovascular disease, someone may be better at treating brain tumors, and some may be better at treating brain lesions related to the five senses, and so on. ”

Guo Fenhan asked again: "Doctor Lin, which aspect are you better at?"

"I, I'll do it in all aspects!" Lin Jie replied perfunctorily.

Guo Fenhan was a little dissatisfied with Lin Jie's answer, bit her lip, and asked, "As far as Xiaobao's situation is concerned, Dr. Lin, do you think Dr. Maxwell is better at it, or are you better at it?"

It's really hard to answer this question.

Owen Maxwell has been known for a long time and is recognized worldwide.

Lin Jie's fame is still limited to China, and it can even be said that it is limited to Binhai.

Add to that the distrust that age gives......

Put the two together and let a hundred people vote for it, it is estimated that no one will vote for Lin Jie.

However, in terms of removing clots in the skull, Lin Jie's confidence is not weaker than that of any one person.

Saying that he is better than Owen Maxwell will be considered to be ignorant, but to say that he is weaker than him, Lin Jie feels that he is ashamed.

Simply, he just smiled and didn't answer......

Guo Changlin and Guo Fenhan walked out of the office, and immediately four bodyguard-like people surrounded them and hugged the two of them to leave.

Guo Fenhan said in a low voice: "Brother, judging from Dr. Lin's response, he thinks that his extracerebral level is not inferior to Dr. Maxwell. ”

"Xiaobao will have to wait more than a month to receive treatment from Dr. Maxwell, we might as well ......"

Guo Changlin pondered for a moment and said, "Choosing Dr. Lin can be said to be taking a risk, and choosing Dr. Maxwell represents certainty." ”

"It's about Xiaobao's life, my father won't take risks, I ...... Nor will I choose to take risks......"

In the evening, when Lin Jie returned home, he saw Lin Miao and Zhang Xiaoxiao each occupying one end of the couch, half-lying in an indecent posture, watching TV listlessly.

"What's wrong with you? It's like running a marathon. ”

"I'm so tired after a day of shopping, take a break!"

Zhang Xiaoxiao adjusted her posture to sit more upright, and then said, "I have ordered takeout, and it will be delivered in a while." We'll be able to have dinner later. ”

Lin Jie sighed, and then heard Lin Miao speak: "Brother, I bought you a beautiful autumn dress and put it on your bed." Wait a minute, you go give it a try. ”

Lin Jie came to Lin Miao and sat down, lifted one of her legs and put it on his thigh, kneaded her calf, and said, "Looking at your radiant appearance in the mall, I thought you would never know how to be tired." ”

"There's nothing that isn't tired, it's just that interest outweighs fatigue. ”

Lin Miao narrowed her eyes in enjoyment and commanded, "Brother, your hand is a little higher, huh...... It's so comfortable. ”

"Brother, you learned massage without a teacher. ”

Lin Jie snorted and said smugly: "The so-called veins and acupoints massage in traditional Chinese medicine massage are nothing more than some neural networks and intersections. ”

"I am familiar with human anatomy, but I can't be more familiar with it, and naturally I know where the massage is, which can make you feel more comfortable. ”

"Dream, I'm going home straight after shopping with you?"

Lin Miao shook her head and said, "No, she was picked up by Uncle An at three o'clock in the afternoon." ”

Lin Jie was a little clear, and it was estimated that An Weize was going to find out about it to An Kemeng.

Sure enough, not long after dinner, Lin Jie received a call from An Kemeng.

"Brother Jie, you already knew, didn't you?"

Hearing her voice on the phone, it was so low, Lin Jie said with some distress: "I also only found out yesterday." I think this matter, told to you by Uncle Ann, is for the best. ”

"Dream, next year, your sister will marry me, and you will also go to college, so I guess you will be able to go home on the weekend. ”

"At that time, Uncle Ann was the only one in the family......"

Before Lin Jie finished speaking, An Kemeng's voice came, "I understand what you said, but I just feel uncomfortable." ”

"Brother Jie, I miss my mother...... I really miss my mom......"

As she spoke, An Kemon sobbed on the phone!

Lin Jie didn't know how to comfort him, thought for a while, and said, "Kemeng, if you want to cry, just cry wantonly." ”

"There are some things that we can only let go of and not do what we want, and this is the price of growing up. ”

"I don't cry, I don't cry, dad finds another one, I'm actually happy, I'm happy, really...... Whining...... Brother Jie, I can't help it...... Woohoo......"

At this moment, the loud cry of Ankemeng was transmitted through the mobile phone.

Lin Jie could imagine that An Kemeng was holding a mobile phone in one hand, looking at his mother's photo album, crying wantonly......

After crying for a few minutes, Ankemon's crying slowly subsided and gradually subsided.

"Brother Jie, I'm not crying!"

When Lin Jie heard An Kemeng's voice, he was a little hoarse.

"My mood is much better, thank you Brother Jie for being with me. ”

"Brother Jie, you should be stricter with me in the future. I want to be the best doctor in the world so that children don't lose their dad or mom at a young age......"

After hanging up Ankemon's phone, Lin Jie talked to An Kexin on the phone again, telling her not to come over to accompany her in the past few days, and to comfort Ankemeng at home.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, without An Kexin's company, Lin Jie kept tossing and turning in bed and couldn't sleep.

Seeing that he didn't feel much sleep, he simply got out of bed and prepared to go to the study to read some medical papers.

Then he heard the sound of a hurried doorbell and a knock on the door.

As a doctor, Lin Jie's biggest worry is a late-night call and a knock on the door in the middle of the night.

It's not a good thing.

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