"Okay, okay, I'll go now. Dr. Zhang hurriedly got up from the ground and hurriedly ran upstairs. He would rather trade his life for a year in exchange for the health and longevity of the mayor's father, because only in this way can he avoid his accountability, otherwise the crime of accepting red envelopes and reselling medical equipment will be enough for him to drink a pot.

Mu Yuanhua also had his own reasons for saying that before, but now he can't just say that these people must be punished. Because once they understand that they can't escape accountability, they may be passive and sabotage. It is better to make such a promise, as long as they can cure their father, they will not pursue them again, then they will definitely exert a thousand percent motivation to save their father.

As for whether they were really let go afterwards ... Hmph, when the time comes, you don't even need to hint at yourself, there are people vying to get them down!

Soon, a large group of people hurriedly ran down from upstairs following Dr. Zhang, and before they could say a few polite words to Mu Yuanhua, Mu Yuanhua drove them all into the door of the emergency room.

As the minutes ticked by, the door to the emergency room never opened, and the lights in the operating room remained on. Only the occasional discussion of experts inside proved that the old man was still being rescued.

Several people outside the emergency room were not interested in talking, and the secretary couldn't find anything to say because Mu Yuanhua didn't speak, and he had nothing to do with Yang Yifan. As for Mu Yuanhua, it was because since he knew that his father was seriously ill, his heart was completely pinched, and he still had the heart to chat with Yang Yifan. Yang Yifan, on the other hand, was figuring out how to approach Mu Yuanhua while listening carefully to the movements inside. As soon as there was something wrong with the operation inside, he rushed in and performed a healing spell on the old man.

Although I don't know what is wrong with the old man's heart, I want to cure even Fan Zetang's mother's uremia with a healing technique, and it shouldn't be difficult to cure the old man. Even if he can't completely heal him by taking 10,000 steps back, at least he can always use healing techniques to save his life, and when the time comes, he won't worry about Mu Yuanhua not thanking himself.

I have been waiting outside the emergency room for two hours, it is close to 8 o'clock in the evening, and the surgical lights in the emergency room are turned off, which means that this four-hour rescue has finally come to fruition.

Mu Yuanhua clenched his fists tightly, his face turned red, his lips were biting hard, and Yang Yifan could clearly hear his pounding heartbeat.

At the moment when he saw the door of the emergency room being pushed open, Mu Yuanhua stepped to the door in three steps, grabbed a doctor who came out, and said in a trembling tone. "I... How is my father now?" he stared at the doctor with an expectant expression on his face as he told the sad news.

The doctor hesitated, not seeming to know how to speak. "Now the patient's condition has stabilized, there is no danger to his life, it's just... ”

When Mu Yuanhua heard that there was no danger to his life in front of him, his heart was relieved, and he was glad to start thanking Guanyin Buddha and all kinds of immortals. But when he heard the words 'just' at the end, his heart lifted again. "Isn't it all stable, what's the problem?"

"It's just that when we operated on Ling Zun, we found a primary heart tumor in the left atrium of his heart. The doctor shook his head and said with a sigh.

"Heart tumor?" Mu Yuanhua's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted. Yang Yifan, who was at a loss, quickly helped him, his body shook a few times, and Mu Yuanhua asked the doctor in a hurry. "What kind of tumor is it, and can it be removed?"

The doctor nodded and shook his head. "The joint diagnosis showed that the tumor was a malignant hemangioma, which is generally successful when resected with a limited period of surgery. But considering Ling Zun's age now, the burden of heart surgery on him is too heavy, it is possible... ”

"What could it be?" Mu Yuanhua felt like he was going crazy, what he hated most now was that others were talking and talking, saying half and leaving half of it.

The doctor glanced up at Mu Yuanhua and saw that his eyes were a little red, and he was really reluctant to say that. But in the current situation, he didn't dare not say it. "There's an 80 percent chance he'll not get off the operating table. ”

When Mu Yuanhua heard this, he was like being struck by lightning, if it weren't for Yang Yifan's support, he would have collapsed on the ground now. "That... How long will my father be able to support him?"

This time, the doctor quickly answered Mu Yuanhua's question, and obviously had already prepared the abdominal case. "If we treat conservatively, coupled with the use of some advanced foreign drugs, it is estimated that it can last for about half a year. ”

Half... Mu Yuanhua muttered a few times, and at this time, the other people in the emergency room also came out, and the old man was also pushed out of a hospital bed. Mu Yuanhua suddenly shook off Yang Yifan's right hand and struggled towards the hospital bed. When he saw the old man on the bed with his eyes closed and his face pale, he seemed to be ten years old all of a sudden.

"You first stabilize my father's condition, and this afternoon I will transfer him to the best hospital in Kyoto. Mu Yuanhua decided to get his father back to Kyoto to try, maybe the medicine there was more advanced and could improve his condition.

"Mayor Mu, if we talk about cardiovascular specialties, our Shanghai Hospital can also rank fourth, and the hospital in Kyoto is not much better than ours. Moreover, with Ling Zun's current physical condition, it is really not suitable for long-distance travel, so I think it is better to invite the experts from Kyoto to Shanghai, and we will have a joint consultation with them together to discuss a more stable and better way to achieve better results. ”

It was Dean Zeng Yangze who spoke, and when he was not in charge of administrative work, he was also an expert in the cardiovascular department. It's just that I've been busy with political and political struggles over the years, and I've almost forgotten about it technically, but I still have some attention to this part, and at this time, seeing that Mu Yuanhua was going to send his father to Kyoto, he quickly jumped out and suggested.

Mu Yuanhua hesitated for a moment, and knew that what Zeng Yangze said was the best choice. "Okay, just do as you say. I put my father in the ward to take care of him, and now I'll tell the doctor in Kyoto to come over. ”

Zeng Yangze secretly breathed a sigh of relief, leaving the old man in their hospital was also the result he wanted. If the federation treats the old man by then, he can also share a share of the credit, and he will have to hesitate when he asks Mu Yuanhua to deal with himself.

If the old man is not cured, then there are also mistakes by Kyoto experts, and the responsibility of their hospital will be much smaller, and maybe their punishment will be a little smaller, anyway, things have come to this point, and Zeng Yangze is still willing to gamble.

"Quick, Li. Hurry up and send the old man to the best special care ward in the hospital, and arrange someone to take care of him twenty-four hours a day!" Zeng Yangze hurriedly arranged it before and after, and expressed his heartfelt heart in front of Mu Yuanhua.

Mu Yuanhua didn't even look at him, took out a cigarette in his hand again, put it in his mouth, took out his mobile phone and made calls while walking. Just as he was about to walk out of the corridor of the emergency room, he suddenly turned to look at Yang Yifan.

"Thank you so much little brother for today's incident, if it weren't for you, my father wouldn't have been able to wait for the doctor's rescue. But you have also seen the current situation, I have to arrange for the rescue of my father, and I ask for your forbearance, and I will pay you a good visit another day. Xiao Wang, give my personal phone number to this little brother, if you encounter something that needs help, remember to call me. Goodbye, little brother. ”

Mu Yuanhua's words were very polite, showing his demeanor as a mayor. But under that hint of politeness, there is still plenty of lingering haze.

"Goodbye, Mayor Mu, I believe that the old man will definitely have his own natural appearance. Yang Yifan wrote down the number of Xiao Wangbao and said to Mu Yuanhua.

Mu Yuanhua glanced at Yang Yifan and took a deep breath. "Then borrow your good words, little brother. After speaking, he turned around and strode away, and Xiao Wang followed closely behind him.

Yang Yifan looked at the eleven number on his phone, and a smile appeared on his face. Today's harvest is really too great, and he actually got acquainted with the mayor of Shanghai in this way, and made him owe himself a great favor. And he also has a hunch that he will meet this Mayor Mu again soon.