Xiumei was stunned for a long time, she really didn't expect that Wu Dong would personally come out to operate on her son, presumably after a lot of hesitation and thinking in the past few days, she finally made a decision. In an instant, she remembered that when she and Wu Dong were together at the beginning, Wu Dong was still a young man, and he looked very similar to the current Wu Jifan, with the same handsome face and the same capable short hair. At that time, Wu Dong was also as responsible and responsible as he is now. So Xiumei gave up the pursuit of another classmate without hesitation, and resolutely chose Wu Dong as her husband. Although that classmate later became the boss and married a wife much more beautiful than Xiumei, Xiumei never complained that she married a doctor.

Xiumei looked at Wu Dong's back, he seemed to be really 30 years younger, it was a very reliable back. This man exudes full of confidence, and he will definitely do a good job of the operation.

Xiaoxiao knew that today was Wu Jifan's surgery day, so he came over early with breakfast, but he still didn't see the moment when Wu Jifan was pushed into the operating room. When she came over, Xiumei was sitting on the bench in front of the operating room in a daze. Xiaoxiao walked over, shook her aunt, and motioned for herself to bring her something to eat. Xiumei reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "Xiaoxiao, now Auntie has no appetite, you can put it there first, and I'll eat it later." Seeing this, Xiaoxiao knew that her aunt's heart would always not fall, so she stayed by her aunt's side and comforted her.

The light above the operating room is always red, flashing three words: During surgery. Xiaoxiao didn't know how long he stared at those three words in a daze, and he also thought about a lot of things, including what would happen if Wu Jifan woke up, or what would happen if Wu Jifan didn't wake up, so the two endings passed through Xiaoxiao's mind several times. Same characters, different plots and results, Xiaoxiao doesn't want to think about the bad ending, but the worst ending can always flash into Xiaoxiao's mind and linger. Shinoxiao shook her head, trying to clear herself up. Looking out the window, it was already noon when the sun was shining. Xiaoxiao understands that this operation will definitely take a long time, but this will be the most painful for those who are waiting.

In the operating room, Wu Dong looked at his son, who was both familiar and unfamiliar, and was stunned when he looked at it. In the past few days, Wu Dong has been practicing in the hospital, he picked up the scalpel again, and continued to experiment, always trying to find his unique skillful technique. But he found that as he got older, his reflexes were not as fast as when he was younger, and he could only make up for it by his original methods. Since it can't be restored to its original level, then it depends on time to remedy it, Wu Dong thought. So he slept in front of the operating table several times, and sometimes in front of his desk, and the books on the desk were all about performing neurosurgery. In short, Wu Dong has not slept in bed for the past few days, and has been working hard for today's operation.

Wu Jifan stared at his son, his quiet face with an oxygen mask was really exactly the same as when he was young. He smiled at the face hidden behind the mask and ordered the accompanying doctor to begin the anesthesia. He instructed that the dose of anesthesia must be appropriate, because this is a major operation, and the anesthesia will take a long time, so the dose should be larger than that of ordinary surgery, but if it is too large, it will leave sequelae and even not wake up in the future. After the anesthesia, the doctor who observed the data signaled that the operation could be performed, and the accompanying doctor sterilized the scalpel and handed it to Wu Dong.

Wu Dong picked up his long-lost scalpel and began the operation. The scene in front of him began to become familiar, and the time seemed to have returned to that day, and it was also the child who was about the same age as Wu Jifan, and he was also in this hospital. Although the old operating room has been transformed into a more advanced operating room, Wu Dong is still in the same situation as it was back then. The child was also lying there quietly like Wu Jifan, and at that time, due to a mistake of his own, the child ......

Wu Dong wanted to calm himself down and maintain the composure that a doctor should have. But his mind just couldn't calm down, and although the movements in his hands were mechanical, her mind was constantly projecting the situation. Wu Dong shook his head vigorously, trying to drive that memory out of his mind, but it was in vain, and that memory was still played on a loop like a movie.

At the critical moment, Wu Dong looked at his son under the scalpel, and kept silently thinking in his heart that this was his son, and he must be careful. Reciting silently like this, Wu Dong completed the most important step. But this is only halfway through, and Wu Dong's spiritual power has been almost consumed. Wu Dong calmed down and motioned to the nurse to drink saliva for himself. After drinking the water, Wu Dong continued to perform the operation carefully, and rows of dense beads of sweat appeared on Wu Dong's head. Wu Dong ordered the nurse to wipe his sweat again, but he didn't dare to slack off the operation process here.

There are a lot of people in the operating room, so people inside will feel very hot, and outside the operating room will be very deserted. Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say to her aunt, and her aunt obviously didn't want to speak, and both of them were there, very nervously waiting for the moment when Wu Jifan was pushed out.

Wu Dong gradually felt that his physical strength was exhausted, and he was no longer like when he was young, and he had no problem with surgery. "No, I have to hold on, this is my only son, although I haven't seen him for years, but I have always been a father, and I have to fulfill my own responsibilities." When the last stitch was given, Wu Dong finally lost his strength and sat on the floor of the operating room, but he still clenched the scalpel tightly in his hand. The physician supervisor saw this scene in the surveillance and immediately called the accompanying doctor to carry him to the rest room to rest. The director slapped his head in disgust, how could he have agreed to let such an old doctor perform such a difficult and long-term operation.

Seeing that the light on the top of the operating room turned from red to green, Xiumei and Xiaoxiao, who had been staring at the display screen, stood up suddenly. Immediately, Wu Jifan was pushed out, and the operation was completely over. Xiumei has been chasing the doctor pushing the cart next to her whether the operation is successful or not, and the doctor was impatient with the question, so she had to say that it is now the anesthesia stage, and the specific success depends on whether she can wake up after anesthesia.

"So, what about the attending physician?" Xiumei saw that Wu Dong didn't come out with them, so she asked. "Oh, the attending physician is exhausted and sent to the rest room to rest." A doctor replied.

"What can I do, both of them need to be taken care of. Then Xiaoxiao, you go to observe Wu Jifan's situation, and I will go to see the attending physician. We'll get back to you then. Xiumei made a quick decision, and the two of them nodded in tacit agreement and went in opposite directions.