"Yes, I'm also dizzy, why did I forget my mentor, I'll call him now. Song Jingyu patted his head and said.

She believes that her mentor must have a way!

Because, she has seen her mentor snatch people from the hands of death several times, every operation is thrilling and every time after his hands, miracles can occur, three years ago when she was still studying abroad, when she and her mentor took over a patient with a similar disease, she has seen the mentor cure the other party.

It was also on that occasion that her mentor was once and for all at once.

Song Jingyu took out his mobile phone, immediately turned on his tutor's phone, and dialed it directly, regardless of whether he was presumptuous or not.

The phone was answered, but it was not her mentor's voice that she was waiting for, but a magnetic male voice that she hated: "Hey, junior sister, is there something wrong?"

"How are you!"

Song Jingyu was a little dissatisfied.

"The tutor is sorting out the documents, his phone is charging, I saw that you called, so I helped the tutor pick it up, what's wrong?"

"Let the tutor answer the phone. ”

"Tell me what's wrong, maybe I can help you out. ”

"Han Guang! That's enough! I don't have the time to talk nonsense with you, we have a very serious patient in the hospital, and I want the tutor to take a look. Seeing that the other party was unrelenting, Song Jingyu could only endure his anger and say the reason why he was looking for a mentor.

When the man on the other side heard this, he didn't dare to say any more, and nodded: "Okay then! The mentor is in the room again, I'll call him, and you tell him personally." ”

After speaking, the phone was quiet for a while, and then I heard a sound of footsteps, and then a slight inquiry with a slight vicissitudes of life, "What's wrong?" and then I heard the man before whisper back: "Mentor! It's Jing Yu's phone." ”

"Take it. ”

Soon, a jerky Chinese voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey! Jing Yu! Long time no see, are you okay?"

"I'm fine!Professor, do you have time?"

"What's wrong?"

Song Jingyu said: "I have a patient here, who has the same symptoms as a man you treated in Fu Daozhou three years ago, which is a little tricky, I hope you can come and take a look." ”

“OK！”

After hanging up the phone, after waiting for more than ten minutes, a middle-aged man in a white coat walked in outside the conference room, with a yellow-haired middle-aged man dressed as a Westerner and a man in a brown suit.

"Professor!"

Song Jingyu saw the professor he hadn't seen for a long time, and immediately walked over, and then the two came to hug.

"Senior sister!" After seeing Song Jingyu and the Western man hugging, the man in the suit on the side also opened his arms and wanted to hug Song Jingyu with a hippie smile.

Song Jingyu glared at him directly in disregard, and then took the Western man to the conference table and sat down, then handed over the two documents and said, "This is the test result of this patient, mentor, can you take a look?"

The one who took the lead before was the director of this hospital, and at this moment, seeing that the master and apprentice were looking at the case, he didn't bother himself to personally make a cup of tea for each of the three professors, so he stood aside and waited obediently.

The Western professor pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, his brows furrowed, and his face became more and more difficult to look at.

Shaking his head, he said, "I'm sorry! This patient has both a tumor and a congenital heart disease, and I can't do this surgery." ”

"What! You can't even be a professor?" Now it was Song Jingyumeng's turn.

In her opinion, her mentor is a legend, a person who can create miracles every time, but at this moment, when she heard that even the mentor couldn't help it, her heart paused.

At this time, the man in the suit who couldn't speak interjected: "Senior sister, the mentor is not omnipotent, if the doctor can save the disease, there will be no dead people in the sky, and it depends on your ability, so don't think about it." ”

Just a few people talking.

Feng Hongxue, who had not spoken, saw Chen Yang stunned there, remembering that Chen Yang was so seriously injured that he had been brought back to life after a death notice, and instantly wanted to ask him if there was a way, so he touched his shoulder and asked, "Hey, do you have a way?"

"Yes! I need surgery!" Chen Yang said word by word.

Although their voices were not loud, they were still heard by a few people, and only a bad voice was heard, "The wild boy who brought it?" I saw the man in the suit walk directly in front of Chen Yang and sneered: "Who are you because of you? Even our mentor said a lot of help, but there is no way, what are you pretending to be stunned here? ”

"Han Guang!"

Song Jingyu couldn't listen anymore and stood up.

As soon as she stood up, a very broken Chinese came from behind her: "Who are you?"

I saw that the Western professor walked up to Song Jingyu's side, looking at the person opposite who dared to refute his remarks with a gloomy face.

"Oh, my cousin's friend, who studied Chinese medicine. ”

Seeing his mentor's angry expression, Song Jingyu hurriedly explained, and at the same time whispered to Chen Yang: "Chen Yang! This is a serious medical problem, if you don't understand, don't interject casually." ”

After she said this, she listened to Han Guang sneer.

"Hahaha!! Lang Zhong turned out to be a street liar, laughed at me, and returned to traditional Chinese medicine, who still believes in traditional Chinese medicine now? Boy, are you kidding us?" said while pushing Chen Yang with his hand, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push.

"Who said he was a street liar?"

So he told Chen Yang about his own savior a few days ago: "At the beginning, Chen Yang himself was seriously ill and even the doctor confirmed that he was dead, and he himself just brought himself back to life, and the city hospital knew about it, if you don't believe it, you can ask?"

And when they heard this, they heard it.

was also stunned.

One by one, they still looked at Chen Yang and the two in disbelief, the more they listened, the more they looked like they were listening to others bragging?

Song Jingyu couldn't hold back his face, and hurriedly pulled over Feng Hongxue, who was still trying to continue, and said with a red face: "Xiaoxue!

"I didn't make a fuss?"

Looking at her cousin's expression that didn't look like a lie, Song Jingyu was a little convinced, she walked up to look at Chen Yang and tried to ask, "Do you really have a way?"

"Hmm. Chen Yang nodded. "I needed a dedicated thoracic surgeon with me though. ”

"How sure are you?"

"Ninety!" Chen Yang said lightly.

Song Jingyu gritted his teeth, looked at Chen Yang on the other side with a convinced face, hesitated for a long time and said, "Okay! I'll be your assistant." ”

However, Chen Yang directly rejected her: "You can't do it!"