In the palace.

The palace people hurriedly walked with excited expressions, "Your Majesty! Fujita Daisa's telegram! ”

He knew all too well what kind of surprise this telegram would bring to His Majesty the Emperor.

Sure enough, Hirohito, who was frowning and looking depressed, looked at the face of the waiter and stood up as if he had telepathy, "Give it to me!" ”

As soon as the folder was opened, Hirohito's eyes swept the contents on it, and he couldn't hold back his excitement anymore, and laughed.

I've waited too long, I've really waited too long, it's like a year, and I don't want Fujita and Kiyoshi to give me good news all the time.

It's finally here!

"Good! That's great! Fujita really lived up to my expectations and called him back quickly. ”

"Yes."

Zhou Qinghe immediately set off after receiving the reply message, the small hidden in the city, the big hidden in the court, and the casual fiddling above the court, which may bring about a two-level reversal of the local war situation.

It's just that before his plane began to fly into the sky, the news in the palace was already flying all over the sky.

His Majesty the Emperor is going to have surgery, so the people in the Ministry of Internal Affairs have to consider the impact of His Majesty's inability to show up for a long time, and the people in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs have to think about how to deal with the condolences or spies that the rest of the countries will bring.

And the military department has just experienced turmoil, and it is the emperor's people who are in power, and they have to get the overall will of what the military department will do next.

The medical officer has to consider whether the surgery can be done or not.

All walks of life have to hear the wind and move, and for a time the government affairs system is very lively.

The plane landed in Japan, and the person who came to pick up the plane this time was not from the Yasuda family, but the internal guard of the royal family, who did not give Zhou Qinghe a chance to return to Yasuda's house, and was directly sent to the palace.

Hirohito is looking forward to it in front of the palace!

Behind him are several characters who seem to be ministers of the interior.

As soon as Hirohito saw Zhou Qinghe, his eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth rose.

"Your Majesty." Zhou Qinghe calmly carried out ceremonial activities.

"Come on, come on, I've been waiting for you for a while." Hirohito patted Zhou Qinghe's arm and led him to the hall, saying as he walked: "Eat first, and after eating, tell me about the effect of your surgery in Shanghai." ”

"Okay."

The food in the palace is of course excellent, but this kind of dining environment is often very regular, and it is almost enough to taste it in a few bites.

Zhou Qinghe didn't need to look at it to know that Hirohito was not interested in eating at the moment, and after listening to him say a few words about the success rate of surgery in Shanghai and the recovery of patients after surgery, he couldn't wait to lie down on the operating table immediately and solve his lifelong hunched back.

So Zhou Qinghe put down his chopsticks very interestingly, saying that he had eaten on the way.

Hirohito was really pleased, "Then when do you think it is appropriate for me to carry out the surgery?" ”

Zhou Qinghe picked up the silk scarf on the table, wiped his mouth, put it down, and said: "As long as Your Majesty is ready, you can do it at any time, of course, not today, because I have to go to the hospital to make preparations, and you also have to go to the hospital for another preoperative examination, and I also have to rest for a few hours to ensure that I am in the best condition." ”

"It should." Hirohito suppressed the impatience in his heart a little, and said with a smile: "Then tomorrow, I feel that I am in a good state." ”

After speaking, he immediately waved his hand at Zhou Qinghe and the guards he used last time: "Fujita, if you need anything, let him cooperate at any time." ”

"Okay."

"Fujita-kun, I've been waiting for this day for decades, and it's up to you."

"Your Majesty, please rest assured."

Zhou Qinghe came out of the palace and returned to Yasuda's house.

Kenichi Yasuda has been waiting for a long time, and now whether or not this Fujita Kazukiyo can achieve a success in the emperor's operation is related to the life and death of the Yasuda family.

Failure, that's absolutely no good end.

Kenichi Yasuda was nervous, and he wanted to communicate more at the moment, but Zhou Qinghe was not here to do this.

He came to Japan this time and brought his team of nurses from Shanghai, Japan has to stay for a while, this subordinate can't do without his own people, and Ma Qingqing's gang is not of much use in Shanghai for the time being.

Bring it over, and by the way, open up a local intelligence point for the Red Party.

Let people arrange their residences, Yasuda's family has a lot of houses, live in them first, and talk about them later.

The next day, Zhou Qinghe, who had rested all night, took people to the hospital, and as soon as he arrived at the hospital, he was guided to the conference room.

Voices.

A bunch of courtiers and doctors who don't know what department it was filled the entire corridor, and this was still second-class citizens, and first-class citizens were all sitting in the conference room.

Zhou Qinghe was still confused when he was brought here, and then he saw that on the first seat, Hirohito was a little hesitant.

Seeing Zhou Qinghe come in, the people at the conference table who should be doctors nodded in greeting, and Hirohito also smiled reluctantly and said:

"Coming? Fujita, actually, I wanted to have surgery, but the medical officers said that I should wait a little longer, Fujita, what do you think? ”

Who is it? Influence his plans. Zhou Qinghe's incomprehensible eyes swept the people present: "Who said that?" Why wait? ”

The tone can't be considered strong, it's just a very ordinary inquiry, but the seniors in the medical field have a natural suppressive force on the back, and the general population does not dare to open it, and the office falls into silence.

One person raised his hand: "What I proposed, I am His Majesty's medical officer, it's not that I can't believe in Fujita Daisa's medical skills, but for His Majesty's condition, surgery in the past two days is too urgent."

According to our thoughts, in fact, we think it is safer to do a few surgeries on someone else, and then we can evaluate the effect with the spine experts here, and then decide whether to perform surgery on His Majesty.

After all, it is spinal surgery, if you are not careful, it will be paralyzed, if it is really that easy, I think there are many doctors in the country who are willing to do it for Your Majesty, and they have already done it, so you can't be impatient. ”

After speaking, his gaze swept over everyone, and many people nodded slightly, which was obviously a safe way.

Even Hirohito probably had some meaning to be moved, and the closer he got to this pass, the more he suffered from gains and losses, probably thinking about whether he would be paralyzed while thinking about whether he would be paralyzed.

Kazukiyo Fujita's medical skills are good, and there are examples of hand surgery, and the recovery is also very good, so it stands to reason that there is no problem.

But what if? That's going to be paralyzing.

"That's it?"

"Fujita Daisa, be safe, you can do a few surgeries on others, and we will make a decision after observation." The medical officer emphasized, "This is spine surgery!" It's going to be paralyzed. ”

Zhou Qinghe asked calmly, "Can you do this surgery if you want to do it?" ”

The medical officer wanted to say yes, but in fact, the operation really had to be done, not that it couldn't be done, but because of his identity, no one dared to do it, so he breathed a sigh of relief, softened and shook his head, "No." ”

"Oh, don't speak, who can do that?" Zhou Qinghe swept towards the others.

Whoever sweeps it, who lowers his head, and performs surgery on His Majesty the Emperor, don't die.

After sweeping around, no one replied, Zhou Qinghe looked at Hirohito: "Your Majesty, my treatment plan does not need to refer to anyone else's opinion, I just say okay, and."

It's best to have less contact with them at this time, because a bunch of people won't give you any useful advice, it will only disturb your mood, which is not a good thing for surgery.

I thought you were in good shape yesterday, but if you think about it today, is it a little worse than yesterday? ”

The affirmative tone made the doctors present feel mixed feelings, but it made Hirohito's heart sink, yes, he was full of confidence yesterday, and he felt that he would succeed.

"What Fujita said makes sense, don't mislead me." Hirohito stood up, scolded them softly, and smiled at Zhou Qinghe: "There is no doubt about employing people, Fujita-kun's medical skills are the best I have ever seen, and they are empirical." ”

Hirohito raised his palm and said with a smile: "If you can't solve my problem, it's also my problem, and it's definitely not your medical skills." ”

"Your Majesty is of noble character." Zhou Qinghe smiled: "It's the doctor's favorite kind of patient, please, let's start the examination." ”

"Okay."

The two went out, and the voice behind them began to get louder again, maybe some people would not feel so comfortable with Zhou Qinghe's arrogant attitude, but Zhou Qinghe didn't care, clean up the medical community, and in the future, the medical community said that he would do it, and he was not allowed to have a second voice, and he was not used to being beaten, and he was used to being beaten more.

Conduct a detailed examination of Hirohito, take the piece on the paper step by step structure of the upcoming medical process, break down the steps and tell Hirohito, Hirohito who listens is very satisfied, understandable, and logical, which gives him a good medical feeling.

Then push into the operating room, start the operation directly, and do it in one go.

Except for the medical officer, the rest are the nurse team assistants brought by Zhou Qinghe.

Opening Hirohito's spine, the medical officer Rao had been mentally prepared for a long time, or was he gasped in fright by Hirohito's spine, decades of spinal deformity, the situation in this is simply beyond imagination.

However, Ma Qingqing and they have had a lot of surgeries with Zhou Qinghe in Shanghai these days, and it is difficult to fluctuate emotionally, anyway, the results are successful, what is there to worry about?

Complexity is more challenging.

As for even if they fail, let Japan be paralyzed, paralyzed, or even die, even if they die in the end, it doesn't seem to be a loss.

may still be able to glorify the ancestors.

No matter how you calculate it, you won't lose, what's there to worry about?

If the boss hadn't given the order, they would have lurked here alone, and they wouldn't mind giving Hirohito such a knife at the top of their blood, and then be generous.

The operation was carried out calmly and quickly, just like an ordinary person, and several people still had time to chat in Shanghainese, and the medical officer was shocked to look at it casually.

But it turned out like that. No problem at all.

At least operationally, he doesn't see any problems.

Twelve hours, a full twelve hours, that's a very long twelve hours.

The people outside the operating room went from discussing and arguing at the beginning, to just pacing back and forth anxiously as time passed, and then quietly waiting, the more time passed, the quieter it became.

Only the occasional ringing of the phone, and more frequent, can show that there are many people outside the hospital who are concerned about the progress here.

Teng, the door to the operating room opened.

Zhou Qinghe walked out.

In an instant, everyone stood up and their vision focused.

And Hirohito's wife and several ministers stepped forward quickly, one by one: "How is it?" ”

"The operation was successful."

Zhou Qinghe's words, everyone's hearts were put in their stomachs, and then a smile appeared on their faces, praising Zhou Qinghe, God bless Japan, and long live the emperor.

"Dr. Fujita, thank you so much." Hirohito's wife was so excited that she bowed to Zhou Qinghe with tears in her eyes.

This etiquette is still a bit big, after all, it is the mother of Japan, Zhou Qinghe avoided it, "This is my duty, okay, Your Majesty needs to rest, I also need to rest for a while, ready to take precautions at any time, I am out of company." ”

"Please, I've already asked someone to prepare the refreshment lounge." Women are still more careful.

"Thank you." Zhou Qinghe left suddenly.

After a while, Ma Qingqing and others, who had escorted Hirohito into the ward, also came.

Completing an operation, twelve hours, this physical exertion is not small, and a group of women also wailed in front of Zhou Qinghe and sat down to eat and rest.

Zhou Qinghe smiled and admonished them, "The most important thing is done, and your next life in Japan will be beautiful, but remember, eating, drinking, and having fun, no matter how much you play, you are heroes, no one dares to do anything to you, and there will definitely be rewards in the future."

But superfluous things, remember what I said before I came, don't do it. ”

"We get it."

"Rest, eat."

The royal family is still polite, and a table of dim sum is all high-end items, which can make these women happy.

While eating, they arranged for the next care, there was no need, no one was allowed to touch Hirohito, and he had to be present.

After that, Zhou Qinghe called the Yasuda family and Fujita family who were waiting to report their safety.

When the two groups learned that the operation went well, their hearts could be completely put in their stomachs, and Kenichi Yasuda laughed wildly, very glad that his vision was outstanding.

With Fujita and Kiyoshi alone, the Tian family can be safed for a hundred years.

Recently, Zhou Qinghe must stay in the hospital, waiting for Hirohito to get through the dangerous period and be completely stable.

Ask the guards to take a look at the books in the Japanese palace, and they have to read the war reports of the military headquarters every day.

At present, when Hirohito's condition is completely improved, the title that Hirohito once promised him should be Chrysostom Yuyan, and it will definitely not be less.

As for whether there are other rewards, it's hard to say, but it's not that important, because the biggest benefit is that everyone knows that he cured Hirohito and healed him.

The illness that had plagued Hirohito for decades was cured.

As long as this credit is in hand, the next road in the headquarters of the Japanese army will not be so difficult.

To the time, rounds.

Zhou Qinghe went to see Hirohito.

Hirohito can only lie in bed now, unable to move.

"Your Majesty, how are you feeling today?"

A wry smile appeared on Hirohito's face: "I feel good, but it's a little uncomfortable that I can't move." ”

From the apprehension of going to the operating table at the beginning, to the peace of mind of waking up and finding that he was still alive, to the unbearable pain when the pain hits, to now the pain is not serious, but the discomfort of not being able to move, and the mental process is also very complicated.

However, there are some fortunate things that are not a big problem, and this is a judgment that Hirohito can make himself.

Of course, it was mainly the medical officer who also said this: "Your Majesty, it should not get worse." ”

"Uncomfortable is uncomfortable, this is a necessary process, Your Majesty, the pressure of your spine for decades, although it has been modified and repaired by me now, but you always have to lie down for two months, and after two months, you can try to stand up and walk to see, be patient, don't affect the curative effect."

"Alas, I endure it." Hirohito also has expectations, saying this with a smile, a helpless wry smile.

Relationships are like this to stay together every day, a little bit closer.

Zhou Qinghe couldn't go anywhere else these days, and he was ready to stay in the hospital for at least two or three months.

In addition to taking care of Hirohito, he also taught the doctors in the hospital about surgery.

With Hirohito's successful operation, Zhou Qinghe has now become a mythical figure in the hospital, and technology is the best means to defeat all doubts.

Everyone saw him respectfully and with adoring eyes.

Even a bland sentence passing by can make the doctors and nurses below happy and excited for a while.

This matter has not yet spread, it is still in the stage of secrecy, and when it is completely revealed, I believe that there will be no second voice in the Japanese medical community to oppose the decision made by Zhou Qinghe.

(End of chapter)