Chapter 12: I'll Do the Surgery

Zhang Ai grabbed Zhang Tao's collar and shouted: "What are you doing here, save people, Young Master Wu Cong is dead, you all have to be buried with him." ”

Zhang Tao's face was pale, looking at Wu Cong, who was still vomiting blood, he couldn't say anything bitter in his heart.

Now the patient has developed symptoms of heavy bleeding and is obviously no longer working.

Even if Wei Lao comes, I'm afraid he will be powerless, what can a little doctor like him who has just turned a regular do.

The other party turned out to be Wu Cong, known as the national husband, and he also has a certain identity and status in the entertainment industry in China.

If you can save Wu Cong and make him owe him a favor, in that case, maybe he can have more friends in the entertainment industry in the future.

Thinking of this, Xia Xing came to the hospital bed and put his finger on Wu Cong's wrist.

In the perspective eye, Wu Cong's three-dimensional image appeared in front of him.

In Wu Cong's lungs, there was a broken bone deeply pierced into it, just now Wu Cong coughed, touching the lung bone, if you don't do surgery immediately, you will definitely die within five minutes.

"Now the patient has to be operated on right away, and there can be no more delay. Xia Xing said in a deep voice.

"Hatred from Zhang Tao, +199. ”

Zhang Tao glared at Xia Xing fiercely, Nima Laozi also knew that he had to do the operation immediately, but who would do the operation?

Xia Xing said: "I'll do the operation, but I need a helper." ”

"Hatred from Zhang Tao, +399. ”

"What are you kidding, don't mess around, kid?" Zhang Tao said angrily.

What is the identity of the other party, what is the condition, why do you want to operate on the patient?

This operation may not dare to be done when Wei Lao comes, but you come to die.

Once Young Master Wu Cong can't get off the operating table, not only Xia Xing will be unlucky, but even he will have to be implicated, that is the eldest young master of Tianming Group.

At this time, Zhang Ai pushed Zhang Tao aside, grabbed Xia Xing's hand and said, "Can you operate on Young Master Wu Cong?"

Zhang Tao couldn't help but shout: "Boy, you are crazy, do you have a medical qualification certificate? Do you know how to hold a scalpel? If something happens to Young Master Wu Cong, can you take this responsibility?"

Xia Xing glanced at Zhang Tao: "The patient can't be delayed for a moment, when Wei Lao comes, the patient will definitely die, the doctor is benevolent, I can't watch the patient die in front of me and be indifferent, if something goes wrong, I will be fully responsible." ”

"You are fully responsible, do you take this responsibility?"

Zhang Tao was almost mad, he couldn't care if Young Master Wu Cong lived or died, but if something went wrong, he would definitely be affected.

It's okay if you want to die, don't pull me.

"Hatred from Zhang Tao, +999!"

Xia Xing glanced at Zhang Ai and said lightly: "You can choose to continue to wait for Wei Lao to come, but I can guarantee that Young Master Wu Cong will definitely die, if you believe me, then let me operate on Young Master Wu Cong." ”

Zhang Ai looked at Wu Cong, whose situation was getting worse and worse, and was anxious, he stared at Xia Xing and asked tentatively, "Doctor, how sure are you?" ”

Xia Xing thought for a while: "Seventy percent." ”

In fact, Xia Xing was ninety percent sure, but he was afraid that people would not believe him, so he said seventy percent in a low-key manner.

"Fart, seventy percent? Do you really think you are a miracle doctor? Such a serious injury is that Wei Lao is only one or two percent sure at most. ”

"Hatred from Zhang Tao, +999!"

Zhang Tao has basically determined that this kid is either crazy or looking for death.

Zhang Ai gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, it's up to you to operate on Young Master Wu Cong, but if something goes wrong with Young Master Wu Cong, you know the consequences." ”

"Xia Xing, I'll help you. At this time, Xu Wei came to the hospital bed and said.

"Thank you. Xia Xing's heart warmed slightly.

At such times, none of the nurses present dared to risk helping, after all, it was a thankless job.

Once something goes wrong, Xu Wei will also be affected, and even lose her job.

"I'm sure you'll make it. Xu Wei nodded.