"Xiaoqing, don't worry, I'll go over and take a look now. Yang Fan heard Murong Qing's slight sobs, and only felt a heartache.

After Yang Fan comforted Murong Qing, he said, "Wanqing, let's go see Professor Lin Zhentian too." ”

Yang Fan knew in his heart that Professor Lin Zhentian, whom Yan Shuo said on the phone just now, must be Murong Qing's teacher, Lin Zhentian.

Yang Fan took Xu Wanqing, turned around and walked out of the classroom, Xu Yan gritted his teeth and followed.

The students in the class looked at each other and talked about each other, and in the end, some curious students hurriedly ran out of the classroom and followed.

……

At the same time, Chongshan Medical University, in the medical laboratory, there are all kinds of medical instruments and drugs here, and the supporting facilities are very complete, and the space is spacious, the size of a basketball court.

In the center of the medical laboratory is a single bed.

An old man with gray hair, wrinkled and haggard eyes closed, lay motionless on a single bed, as if his breathing had stopped.

Around the old man, there was a crowd of people wearing white coats and masks.

"How is Professor Lin Zhentian?!" At this time, at the gate of the laboratory, Yan Shuo had already changed into a white coat and rushed over in a hurry.

"Director Yan, I'm afraid Professor Lin Zhentian won't be able to do it......" In the laboratory, the crowd lowered their heads in pain, their fists clenched together, and their knuckles turned blue.

Yan Shuo frowned slightly, hurriedly stepped forward, squinted his eyes, and examined it carefully, before gritting his teeth and saying, "No, Professor Murong Qing and the others haven't come over yet, Professor Lin Zhentian is afraid that he will have to go first." ”

"Surgery must be performed immediately!" Yan Shuo gritted his teeth and said.

However, several men in white coats next to him hurriedly shook their heads and said, "Director Yan, it is absolutely not okay to have surgery. ”

"Professor Murong Qing said, let's take good care of Professor Lin Zhentian, she has already contacted Professor Yu Kaiye, Shi Huisheng, Shi Yishen and others to come to treat Professor Lin Zhentian. ”

Lin Zhentian was shot near Chongshan Medical University, and Murong Qing was the first to receive the call.

And there was no hospital near Chongshan Medical University, so Murong Qing directly contacted Chongshan Medical University and asked the professors of Chongshan Medical University to rescue Lin Zhentian first.

At the same time, Murong Qing also said that the professors of Chongshan Medical University should not operate on Lin Zhentian in vain, and everything will be said when Murong Qing comes.

Therefore, after the professors of Chongshan Medical University found the bloody Lin Zhentian near Chongshan Medical University, they only took emergency treatment measures for Lin Zhentian, barely holding Lin Zhentian in a breath.

"What, is it possible that Professor Murong Qing can't believe in the strength of our Chongshan Medical University?!" Yan Shuo's expression gradually turned cold, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Moreover, if we don't operate on Professor Lin Zhentian now, do you think Professor Lin Zhentian will be able to survive until Professor Murong Qing and the others rush over?!"

"Director Yan, we have already had a video with Professor Murong Qing, Professor Murong Qing has checked Professor Lin Zhentian's injury through the video, Professor Murong Qing said that according to Professor Lin Zhentian's current situation, it should be able to last for half an hour. ”

"And Professor Murong Qing will come over in twenty minutes, and there is still more time to spare. Next to him, a man in a white coat gritted his teeth and said timidly.

Yan Shuo grimaced, glanced at the man fiercely with a cold gaze, and said in a deep voice, "Do you believe me or Murong Qing?!"

"This is Chongshan Medical University, I'm the biggest! I said that if I do surgery now, I will do surgery now, and I will bear all the consequences!" Yan Shuo looked at the crowd, and a trace of anger was born in his heart.

Murong Qing, Yu Kaiye and others are all top scientists in China, and Yan Shuo also wants to prove to them that he Yan Shuo is no worse than these so-called top scientists.

As he spoke, Yan Shuo had already picked up a sharp scalpel in the laboratory.

"Lin Zhentian is too old, and Lin Zhentian is already weak now, if you rush to operate on him, not only will you not be able to save him, but it will also accelerate his death. At this moment, a deep voice suddenly came from the door of the laboratory.

Yan Shuo's arm holding the scalpel paused, and when he turned around, Yan Shuo found that Yang Fan, who was dressed in sportswear, had already walked into the laboratory.

And Xu Wanqing, Xu Yan, and a group of curious classmates followed.

"Yes, that's right, Professor Murong Qing said the same thing in the video. The man beside Yan Shuo looked at Yang Fan and nodded hurriedly.

However, Yan Shuo squinted his eyes, his eyes were like sharp blades, and he slashed over the man who spoke, and said in a deep voice: "That's right! Professor Lin Zhentian's appearance will die faster without surgery!"

Yan Shuo snorted coldly, took the scalpel, and slashed towards Lin Zhentian's abdomen.

"It's over. Around, the crowd sighed, worried in their hearts, if they had known that Yan Shuo was bent on going his own way, they shouldn't have called Yan Shuo over!

On the side, Yang Fan looked at Lin Zhentian, who was covered with bullet holes all over his body, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

Lin Zhentian's abdomen, chest, thighs, and arms were shot two or three times respectively, and each shot was fatal to the old and weak Lin Zhentian.

Fortunately, the professors of Chongshan Medical University arrived in time and barely hung Lin Zhentian's breath, otherwise Lin Zhentian would have died a long time ago.

However, now that Yan Shuo operated on such a weak Lin Zhentian, where could Lin Zhentian stand it?

Poof!

Sure enough, as soon as Yan Shuo's scalpel slashed open Lin Zhentian's abdomen, Lin Zhentian trembled, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on Yan Shuo's face.

Yan Shuo only felt that his face was sticky, and the pungent fishy smell permeated his mouth and nose, but Yan Shuo didn't care about it at all, he still looked at Lin Zhentian's injuries with bated breath and took out the bullets for him.

"Quick, stop the bleeding!" Yan Shuo took out the bullet and immediately asked the professor next to him to bring medicine to stop the bleeding and stitch it up.

After finishing the wound on Lin Zhentian's abdomen, Yan Shuo breathed a sigh of relief.

As a professor at Chongshan Medical University, Yan Shuo naturally knew that Lin Zhentian was weak and not suitable for surgery, but in order to prove himself in front of Yu Kaiye, Murong Qing and others, Yan Shuo resisted criticism and insisted on operating on Lin Zhentian.

Yan Shuo looked at Lin Zhentian's abdomen that had been stitched up, and his heart became excited, maybe this time he would really be able to pull Lin Zhentian back from the Ghost Gate Pass in advance before Murong Qing and the others rushed over.

On the side, the other professors also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and they admired Yan Shuo more and more, they never expected that Yan Shuo really successfully completed the abdominal operation for Lin Zhentian.

"Everyone, prepare disinfectant and other medicines, and now immediately carry out the second wound removal and suturing surgery!" Yan Shuo wiped the sweat from his forehead, took the scalpel and prepared to continue the operation on Lin Zhentian.

However, at this time, Lin Zhentian's ECG monitor became a horizontal line.

(End of chapter)