"The patient has a comminuted fracture of the neck bone, and his life is on the verge of death, Dr. Tang, please come over immediately."

Pei Yun was in a dilemma.

"Director, I really have something important!"

On the phone, Wang An's tone was high.

"Doctor Tang, you are a doctor, have you forgotten your duty?!"

Pei Yun gritted his teeth lightly.

"I'll come right over!"

Grabbing his mobile phone, pulling out a set of men's clothes and stuffing them into his backpack, Pei Yun grabbed the car keys and rushed downstairs, rushing out of the Tang Palace as fast as he could.

Speeding to the side door of the hospital, she quickly changed into men's clothes, jumped out of the car, rushed into the hospital through the side door, and rushed all the way to the emergency center.

"Where is Director Puwaiwang?"

A nurse gestures in the direction of the emergency room.

"Rescue Room 3!"

Turning into the corridor, Pei Yun gently pushed open the door of the rescue room 3.

"Director Wang!"

When his eyes touched the tall figure beside the bed, Pei Yunqing was only startled.

Tang, Mo, Shen?!

"Minister Tang, this is the best surgeon in our hospital - Dr. Tang Qitang."

Tang Qi?!

Tang Moshen turned his face from the hospital bed, and his gaze fell on Pei Yunqing's face.

Looking at the small male doctor in front of him, his eyebrows jumped heavily, and the two palms hanging by his side clenched violently.

Stinky boy!

For a moment, Tang Moshen really wanted to rush over and crush this guy to pieces.

Pei Yun hung his head lightly, not daring to look at him with a weak heart.

Tang Moshen was only awkward when "he" was used by himself, and his heart became more and more awkward.

Fortunately, Wang An spoke in time.

"Doctor Tang, come and watch the film!"

At this time, it was too late for Pei Yun to evade, so he had to come over hard, stand on the side of the bed, and look at the patient above.

The patient on the bed looked like he was about thirty years old, with handsome facial features and a face as pale as paper.

Tang Mo is here, no need to guess, this person must be Yinying.

As Pei Yunqing expected, this person was none other than Tang Moshen's right-hand man, "Silver Eagle" Duan Siping.

"C3 and C4 (i.e., the third and fourth cervical vertebrae) comminuted fractures......" Wang An introduced the situation while handing her the CT film, "This is a good CT!" ”

There are many nerves in the spine, especially in the cervical spine, which is the most important.

The injured person is a comminuted fracture, many small bones are scattered near the nerve bundle, the slightest carelessness may damage the nerves, leaving serious sequelae, and even paralysis, the difficulty of the operation can be imagined.

Pei Yun took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

At this time, Tang Moshen also controlled his emotions.

"Is there a way?"

Duan Siping's life is at stake, and he must keep his sanity now.

"I ......" Pei Yun tried hard to suppress his throat, "I'll watch the film first!" ”

Buzz –

The monitor on the side suddenly buzzed with a warning.

"The patient is having trouble breathing!"

A nurse exclaimed.

Pei Yun raised his face lightly and glanced at the monitor.

"The bone fragment compresses the nerve bundle, send it to the operating room, and operate immediately!"

Everyone quickly got busy and sent Duan Siping to the emergency operating room.

"Wait a minute!"

Tang Moshen chased out, grabbed Pei Yunqing's arm, and quickly released his fingers.

Looking sideways, looking at Duan Siping who was sent to the operating room by the nurses, Tang Mo took a deep breath.

"Save him, save him!"

The man's handsome face was full of worry.

Taking his expression in his eyes, Pei Yun nodded solemnly.

"I'll do my best!"

……

……

Cruel?

Non-existent! ~！ ~