Xuan Zhan gritted his teeth, it seemed difficult to speak, and after the other party repeated what he had just said a little impatiently, Xuan Zhan said, "Can you help me make an appointment with Qiao, a brain expert from country M. Mr. Martin? ”

The other party did not answer directly, but asked, "When will you go home?" ”

This is the condition, he declares war and goes home, and this brain expert can arrange it. If you don't go home, then there is no drama!

But that home is the last thing that declares war and wants to go back. He naturally loved his father, just some memories, too painful. And he didn't want to be what his father wanted him to be.

Declaring war has its own dreams and goals.

"When will you be home?" The voice on the other side raised a little, with impatience.

"Arrange the experts, and I'll be back!" Declaring war and whispering helplessly.

"Wait for my call!" After saying this, he pinched the call. And just after the phone was pinched off, Xuan War sent a text message to Chu Anruo, and because Chu Anruo did not reply, he called again.

But he didn't expect it, but Chu Anruo said that he had found an expert.

The heart of the declaration of war was not only happy for Chu Anruo, but also brought a strong sense of loss. Because he couldn't help her with anything.

And at this moment, Xuan Zhan's father's phone called back, Xuan Zhan connected, and without waiting for anything to be said, he forcibly hid his frustration and said, "No need." But I'll still go home! I'm here to see Mom! ”

The person on the other end of the phone didn't say anything and hung up.

And Chu Anruo didn't know what the war had done, so she quickly handled the transfer procedures for Wang Guihua.

What is the name of the hospital they are going to, Lian Chen didn't say, only said that he would arrange it.

Wang Guihua's transfer procedures were handled very quickly, and then a special car with complete medical equipment and medical staff came to pick up Wang Guihua.

Banxia can go home to take care of his younger siblings and go to school. It wouldn't be good if his studies were delayed.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of the milk! What's the matter, I'll call you! "Chu Anruo bought a mobile phone for Banxia!

Banxia nodded, "Don't worry, I will take care of the people at home!" ”

"Don't delay your studies!" Chu Anruo admonished.

"No!" Banxia replied very stiffly, and he said in his heart, I will one day become a man with that demeanor.

When Banxia thought like this, his eyes looked at Lian Chen.

……

Wang Guihua was assigned to a high-end private hospital in Province Z: Pingtian Hospital.

Whether it is in terms of doctors' professional ethics or the level of medical software and hardware, Pingtian Hospital is very good at keeping up with Chu's Private Hospital in Beijing. It is said that the investor of this hospital is the absolute controller of Province Z: Lianjia Lianyunzhong.

In the conference room of Hirata Hospital, brain specialist Joe. Mr. Martin and his team are discussing the feasibility of surgery and formulating a plan for Wang Guihua's condition.

Chu Anruo and Lian Chen were also in the conference room.

The whole conversation was in English, Chu Anruo's English was not good, so no matter how hard she tried to listen attentively, she didn't understand what they were saying at all, and Lian Chen's fluent English made her very envious. She wanted Lianchen to translate to her, but in front of so many people, she was not embarrassed to reach out and pull the corners of his clothes.

But Lian Chen noticed Chu Anruo's expression with the corner of his eye, and he took the initiative to say, "Martin is discussing the specific surgical implementation plan with his team!" ”

"It's troublesome, isn't it?" Chu Anruo asked. Whether it is a disease or an injury in the brain, it is the most troublesome.

"Don't worry!" Lian Chen said comfortingly.

All the way up to Joe. Martin took off his glasses, closed his notebook, and tapped his hand on the table twice before the meeting stopped. The people in the group politely nodded to Lian Chen and Chu Anruo and then went out, Lian Chen and Chu Anruo waited for everyone to leave, and then walked to Qiao. Martin was beside him, and sat down beside him.

Joe. Martin's eyebrows were staring, and he said yes to Lian Chen very seriously, and then looked at Chu Anruo, and pointed at Chu Anruo with his right hand.

What he meant was that he wanted Lian Chen to translate what he had just said to Chu Anruo.

"Martin said that the risk of surgery is very high, and there are only three layers of certainty of success. If the surgery fails, then it is likely that the patient will ......! Of course, even if the surgery is successful, there is no guarantee that there will be no impact, after all, the nerve has been compressed. Lian Chen didn't finish the first half of the sentence, but the meaning of what he wanted to say was already very clear.

Chu Anruo's eyes fell on the conference table without focus, and his mind was a little chaotic.

Joe. Martin got up and went out, and she didn't care. And wait for Lianchen to send Joe away. When Martin came over to comfort Chu Anruo, Chu Anruo suddenly stood up and strode out of the conference room. Even Chen didn't know what she was going to do, so she could only follow behind her.

Chu Anruo came to the intensive care unit of the hospital, and she wanted to go in to see Wang Guihua's situation with her own eyes. Because of the presence of even dust, the hospital was accommodating. Chu Anruo was able to enter the custody room.

Chu Anruo saw Wang Guihua up close, her breath was very weak, her face was also very pale, and that kind of dead air was permeated on Wang Guihua's face.

Chu Anruo stretched out his hand and put it on the vein of Wang Guihua's right hand.

She carefully checked Wang Guihua's pulse, but the result was not good. She wasn't good at treating things in her head, and even if she remembered some of her father's prescriptions, she wasn't sure they worked. Martin has at least three layers of certainty, and she, half of the certainty, is not at all.

Chu Anruo had a deep sense of powerlessness. She silently left the intensive care unit. Lian Chen followed her all the time.

On the same day, Chu Anruo finally signed a liability waiver agreement after thinking about it. Wang Guihua's operation finally began after all the equipment, instruments, and medicinal materials were arranged.

After Lian Chen and Chu Anruo also disinfected their bodies, they changed into grass-green surgical gowns, put on gloves and masks, and talked to Qiao. Martin went to the operating room.

Wang Guihua has already been pushed into the operating room, anesthesia, examination, blood preparation and a series of preparations in Qiao. Martin was all in order before he came in. Joe. As soon as Martin entered, the operation officially began.

Chu Anruo stood in the corner, his eyes looking at the operating table. Wang Guihua lying on the operating table was surrounded by the doctors, Chu Anruo couldn't see her, and could only hear the sound of the machine that symbolized the vital signs, the sound of the collision of surgical instruments, and Qiao. Dr. Martin's command. But she still stared.

Lian Chen was standing next to her, and the corners of his eyes secretly glanced at her from time to time, and he saw her nervousness and her worry.

Lian Chen had the heart to reach out to shake Chu Anruo's hand, because the book said that holding a girl's hand at this time gave her a sense of security, and it was the best time. But in the end, Lian Chen didn't do this, he even despised himself fiercely in his heart, and then suppressed the messy thoughts. Because Chu Anruo was worried about her milk, but he was thinking about how to chase the girl at this time. In this way, it is extremely bad.

Time, it seems, is unusually slow.

Suddenly, the frequency of the electrocardiogram (ECG) connected to Wang Guihua's heart rate increased. Martin straightened up, and Chu Anruo saw that his grass-green surgical gown was covered with dark spots. Chu Anruo knew, it was bloodstains.

But listen to Joe. Martin spoke quickly, and a doctor next to him immediately took a needle and injected it into Wang Guihua's heart, while another female doctor was babbling something.

Chu Anruo immediately pulled down Lian Chen's sleeve, she wrinkled her brows, and looked at him nervously, "What did they say?" ”

"It's not going to be very good!" Lian Chen hesitated for a moment, and finally said truthfully.

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