"In that case, then okay......" The doctor agreed to let Lin Shiyan pay the money.

The girl was wheeled into the operating room.

This is a very large and complex operation that takes several hours to complete.

"Dadong, do you believe in miracles?" Lin Shiyan watched the operating door close blankly, and asked Wang Dadong in a whisper.

"I believe it. Wang Dadong nodded firmly, he was not a fool, he knew that Lin Shiyan must have felt something.

Therefore, he gave Lin Shiyan a positive answer.

Listening to Wang Dadong's answer, Lin Shiyan showed a smile.

I hope there will be a miracle in her life.

This operation, unless the four ghost doctors do it in person, and two ghost doctors have to do it at the same time, otherwise, it is almost impossible to succeed.

A 1 percent probability is not much different from zero.

But it is better to have hope than no hope.

"Dadong, I'm a little sleepy," Lin Shiyan suddenly felt a wave ......of sleepiness coming.

"Let's sleep for a while if you're sleepy......" Wang Dadong gently hugged Lin Shiyan and let his head rest on his shoulder.

Soon, the female boss entered the dream.

After the female boss fell asleep, Wang Dadong picked up the female boss, found an empty ward, put the female boss on the bed, and then walked towards the operating room.

"Let's do our best. "The surgeon put on a mask.

He has practiced medicine for so many years, and there are not 1,000 but 800 intracranial tumors removed, but he has never encountered a girl like this.

The tumor grows between the two hemispheres of the brain and is almost completely connected to the nerves, and if one is not careful, the nerves will be injured, and even if the tumor can be successfully removed, the girl will become a vegetative state.

Once you become a vegetative person, it is worse than dying.

So he didn't really want the boy to scrape up the medical bills to perform this hopeless operation.

But now that someone is paying for the boy, as a doctor, he can only do his best in the end.

"Doctor, I want her to live!" a firm voice rang out just as the surgeon was about to cut open the girl's head.

Everyone turned around and saw Wang Dadong appear in the operating room at some point.

"How did you get in, get out of here, this is a sterile environment. A nurse said quickly.

The chief surgeon waved his hand, signaling the nurse not to care.

Anyway, the success rate of this operation is equal to zero, not to mention that Wang Dadong is still the funder of the operation.

If it weren't for Lin Shiyan's funds, the boy wouldn't have been able to make up enough money for the operation in a month, and the girl wouldn't have been able to last that long.

"As I said, the success rate of this operation is only one ......percent," the doctor sighed, as a doctor, he naturally hopes to be able to cure the patient, but there are some things that cannot be changed by manpower.

"I want her to live!" Wang Dadong repeated again.

Lin Shiyan just asked him if there were any miracles in this world, in fact, he was not just asking if there would be miracles on the girl, but also representing herself.

Therefore, Wang Dadong must have the girl survive, and then tell the female boss that there are miracles in this world!

At the very least, be sure to believe that miracles exist.

"This operation is very difficult, and there are few people in the world who dare to say that they are completely sure that they can successfully remove the tumor...... Unless ......"

"Unless what?" Wang Dadong asked.

As long as it's not completely hopeless.

"Unless the Huaxia ghost doctor personally takes action!" said the chief surgeon solemnly.

Huaxia ghost doctor represents the pinnacle of Chinese medical skills, if there is anyone who is most sure of successfully completing this operation, then it must be the four ghost doctors.

"Don't do the operation yet, give me an hour!" Wang Dadong finished speaking and left the operating room directly.

Seeing Wang Dadong leaving, the chief surgeon shook his head helplessly again.

Huaxia ghost doctor, how can it be so easy to invite.

And he didn't finish his words, and if he wanted to make sure that this operation was foolproof, at least two ghost doctors had to perform the operation at the same time.

However, it doesn't matter if you say it or not.

Anyway, Wang Dadong can't even get a ghost doctor.

"Doctor Dou, do we really have to wait for him?" asked a young physician assistant, who also didn't believe that Wang Dadong could bring in a ghost doctor.

After all, what kind of existence does a ghost doctor have? It is an existence that stands at the pinnacle of Chinese medical skills, and generally only when some important leaders of the country are sick will they personally take action.

Others, even if you have money, it's useless.

"Just wait for him for an hour, and if he doesn't come back in an hour, we'll start the operation. Dou Xiong sighed and said.

He could understand the feeling of wanting to be alone.

It's just that he has seen too many life and death, and there are those who are willing to go bankrupt in order to be able to heal themselves.

It's a pity that in the face of death, no matter how much money you have, it doesn't mean anything.

Because the only thing money can't buy is death.

At the same time, in a private clinic.

"Young man, you have to think clearly, you already have only one kidney, if you have one less, you will have to rely on dialysis to sustain your life in the future, if you stop dialysis, you will die......"

"Doctor, you don't have to say anything, let's start the operation. The boy said firmly.

"Hey......" the middle-aged doctor sighed heavily.

Although he has done a lot of such things, this is the first time that he has made a voice of regret.

How could a person, if not driven to a dead end, make such a choice.

So what if the girl is cured?

……

"It's been forty minutes, are we going to wait?" the physician assistant asked again.

"Wait a little longer......"

Forty-five minutes.

Fifty minutes.

……

Fifty-eight minutes, fifty-nine minutes......

"Let's start the operation......" Looking at the door of the operating room, which was still silent, Dou Xiong shook his head and picked up the scalpel from the plate again.

He knew there was no point in waiting any longer.

Because it is impossible for the boy to get money, it is impossible for Wang Dadong to invite a ghost doctor.

In fact, he shouldn't have told Wang Dadong about the possibility of ghost doctors, one more hope, in exchange, it was just one more despair.

The shiny scalpel shimmered under the scalpel, making people shudder.

"Stop!" a very powerful voice rang out as the sharp blade finally touched the girl's scalp.

Dou Xiong's hand shook and almost scratched the girl's face.

"The operation has begun, please ......," the young assistant physician subconsciously spoke.

However, he only said half of his words before he came to an abrupt end, and then the whole person became dumbfounded, pointing to the old man who walked in from the door of the operating room and was speechless in surprise.