Lin Hao is right, with Song Haoran's current situation, even if Dong Bowen, a thoracic surgeon, arrives, I'm afraid Song Haoran will already have braids.

At this time, Huang Mao was not only very anxious, but also even more uneasy.

Song Haoran was seriously injured because of climbing the mountain, but Song Haoran climbed the mountain but was instigated by Huang Mao.

If Song Haoran really braided his hair, Song Haoran's father Song Hongyun would definitely not spare Huang Mao easily.

So Huang Mao is now like an ant on a hot pot, so anxious that he turns around.

"How sure are you that you can save Brother Ran!" Huang Mao asked Lin Hao.

Now, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, Huang Mao will not let it go easily.

"Sixty or seventy!" Lin Hao thought for a while.

"What!" Zhang Jingzhong jumped up as if he had been stepped on by someone's tail, "What are you kidding, even if Professor Dong comes, he won't dare to say such a big thing!"

"Time can't wait, you can only trust me now. Lin Hao ignored Zhang Jingzhong, but said to Huang Mao with certainty.

In fact, Lin Hao is eighty or ninety percent sure!

"Okay, you go to surgery," Huang Mao gritted his teeth and said, and then changed his words: "But if you can't save Brother Ran, you can wait for Brother Ran to be buried." ”

"Hmph! It's my duty to save people, whether I can save them is another matter, you don't threaten me with such words, I won't eat you. Lin Hao said sharply.

After speaking, he asked a nurse to push Song Haoran and rushed to the operating room.

Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth wide, and didn't react for a long time.

No one had ever dared to speak to him like that!

"Lin Hao, did you kid eat the bear's heart leopard gall, the patient's family hasn't arrived yet, you dare to operate on the patient!" Zhang Jingzhong stopped Lin Hao.

"Get out, if you delay Brother Ran's operation, I want you to look good. Huang Mao saw Zhang Jingzhong stop Lin Hao, and immediately reacted from his stupidity.

Without Zhang Jingzhong's obstruction, Lin Hao and a nurse pushed Song Haoran into the operating room.

At the same time, Lin Hao also locked the operating room to prevent anyone from breaking in and disturbing his operation.

Lin Hao instructed the nurse to cut off Song Haoran's clothes, and he took out a needle bag from his body.

When he first treated a patient, he found that he had not prepared a silver needle, and he almost delayed the patient.

Fortunately, a nurse named Cao Kexin happened to have a silver needle at that time, which solved his urgent need.

Since then, Lin Hao will carry a needle bag with him.

Opening the needle bag, Lin Hao took out a silver needle.

At the same time, the qi of the dantian was secretly raised, gathered in the hand, and gathered on the silver needle.

The silver needle was infused with true qi, and there was a faint surge of qi, and the tip of the needle trembled slightly.

Lin Hao identified the acupuncture points and quickly made a move.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen silver needles pierced Song Haoran's various acupuncture points.

The nurse next to her was dumbfounded!

I didn't expect the young intern doctor in front of me to have such smooth movements and superb skills.

She just noticed that the silver needle in Lin Hao's hand was as thin as a hair and as tough as silk.

She really couldn't figure out how Lin Hao could pierce such a soft and small silver needle into the patient's body.

Then, something that surprised her even more happened.

With Lin Hao's needle, Song Haoran's wound just now was bleeding, and now it has stopped bleeding.

It's amazing!

Just when Lin Hao rescued Song Haoran, the operating room gradually became lively.

Since the dean received a call from Zhang Jingzhong, he immediately rushed back from the municipal government.

Qian Pengcheng, as an expert in cardiology, was notified and hurried over.

There are also experts from other departments who have also been notified and have rushed from their respective posts.

Soon, the dean and experts from various departments rushed to the door of the operating room.

"Dean, you're finally here. Zhang Jingzhong was relieved to see the dean coming.

Finally, there is a tall man to hold up the sky that is about to fall.

"How's Song Gongzi's situation?" the dean asked bluntly.

"This ...... He ......" Zhang Jingzhong pointed to the operating room, spitting and spitting, not knowing how to explain.

"Dean!"

A deep and somewhat anxious voice sounded behind the dean.

The dean shook and turned to look.

I saw Song Hongyun with a gloomy face, and hurried over with a group of majestic bodyguards.

By Song Hongyun's side, there was also a young woman dressed luxuriously and with an anxious look on her face.

This young woman is Song Hongyun's wife, Miao Yuegui.

"Mr. Song, are you here......"

The dean hurried up to meet him, but he didn't know how to speak.

Song Hongyun was expressionless, just nodded slightly.

"Dean, how is my son?" Miao Yuegui immediately rushed forward and asked.

"Mrs. Song, Mr. Song, please rest assured, the medical level of our hospital is the best hospital in the city, and Professor Dong, an expert in thoracic surgery, has rushed over, and your son will be safe. ”

The dean said with a package ticket.

Although Zhang Jingzhong had reported to him that Song Haoran's condition was very serious, the dean did not see Song Haoran's inspection report and did not know that Song Haoran had only half a life left.

He didn't see Zhang Jingzhong glaring at him all the time.

After assuring Song Hongyun, he looked at Zhang Jingzhong and asked, "What about Song Gongzi?"

He ...... He's in the operating room!" Zhang Jingzhong said with a bitter face.

"Operating room!" The dean was shocked and hurriedly asked, "Who is operating on Song Gongzi!"

He still remembered that Zhang Jingzhong reported that Song Haoran's condition had to undergo chest surgery, and only Professor Dong Bowen and Professor Dong had the best chest surgery in the whole hospital, Dong Bowen did not come, and no one was qualified to have surgery!

"This ...... It's Lin Hao!" Zhang Jingzhong said weakly.

"Lin Hao?"

The dean frowned, who is Lin Hao?

Why does this name seem to have never been heard, when was there a doctor named Lin Hao in the hospital!

When Qian Pengcheng on the side heard Lin Hao's name, he was stunned at first, and then a sneer of schadenfreude flashed in his eyes.

Qian Pengcheng knew that Lin Hao studied cardiology at a medical university, and now that his internship has not even ended, he dares to operate on a seriously injured patient, which is simply asking for his own death.

What's more, the person who is seriously injured now is Song Haoran, the son of the dignified Hongyun Group.

Once Song Haoran has three strengths and two shortcomings, Lin Hao will not die, and he will be skinned by Song Hongyun.

Lin Hao, you have ruined my good deeds three times and twice.

Today, I can finally take revenge for anything.

The more Qian Pengcheng thought about it, the happier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more proud he became.

Of course, outsiders don't know Qian Pengcheng's psychology at the moment.

Miao Yuegui saw the dean's blank expression, and immediately became anxious, and hurriedly asked, "Dean, which expert is this Lin Hao?"

"This ......"

The dean slurred, not knowing how to answer.

He was thinking in his heart, I also want to know where this Lin Hao came from.