Outside the old Jiang intensive care unit, Old Madam Jiang looked at Qiao Ran, who was heavily armed and couldn't see a trace of face, looked at Shen Mubai with some anxiety, and asked a few questions in a row.

"He's the rumored Dr. Joy? Why didn't he dare to show his true face when he saw a doctor? Is he really good at medicine? ”

Shen Mubai smiled and said: "Old lady, there are too many people looking for Dr. Joy, let people see his true face, he will have endless patients every day, Dr. Joy is a person who separates work and life very much." ”

"I hope to have absolute freedom after work, and I don't want to be disturbed, so he will be fully armed every time he sees a doctor, but the news of his saving twins and mothers, you have also seen it on your mobile phone, and his medical skills are definitely trustworthy."

"Mom, Mu Bai finally invited Dr. Joy to help us come, don't scare Dr. Joy away, let Dr. Joy go in and see Dad!" Jiang Jianqing's son, Jiang Weimin, hurriedly persuaded.

"Yes, Mom, Mu Bai has always been serious and thoughtful, and the doctor he invited is definitely the top, so don't worry!" Jiang Jianqing's daughter Jiang Yun'an echoed.

"Alright then, without further ado, please Dr. Joy take care of my old man's illness." Old Madam Jiang looked at Qiao Ran with a begging gaze.

Although the old man in front of her was full of silver hair and did not have a single black hair, her skin was full and firm, announcing to outsiders that she had lived a happy, satisfied and prosperous life.

Those haggard eyes were full of concern and deep love for her sick husband.

Facing such a pair of eyes full of love, people can't bear to make her sad.

"Don't worry, old lady, I will definitely do my best." Qiao Ran's voice was loud and authentic.

When Cheng Zhiyuan rushed over, he saw several doctors walking into the intensive care unit, and hurriedly sped up his pace and ran over.

"Wait for me, and my ......"

Cheng Zhiyuan was afraid that they would close the door and not wait for him, so he ran very fast, and the doctors behind him saw him rushing over and gave way to him in time.

But the soles of Cheng Zhiyuan's feet were like slipping, and his body rushed straight forward.

Qiao Ran turned around and saw Cheng Zhiyuan who fell towards her, and instinctively reached out to pull him, but he was still rushed forward a few steps by Cheng Zhiyuan's body inertia, and the two of them hit the wall behind them together.

"Hmm......" Qiao Ran's back was slammed against the wall, and the impact and pain caused by the wound made her let out a painful moan.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Cheng Zhiyuan said apologies, but his body stiffened and did not get up.

Because he felt a softness on his chest, which was not at all the softness that a man should have.

In that situation just now, if it was someone else who rushed up, Qiao Ran would directly send the other party away.

But because it was Cheng Zhiyuan, Qiao Ran reached out to block it.

Qiao Ran didn't expect her to make the keen Cheng Zhiyuan realize that she was a woman.

Qiao Ran pushed Cheng Zhiyuan away without much thought, and the voice in the voice changer was indifferent and alienated.

"It's okay!"

Cheng Zhiyuan stood behind him and looked at the back of Jiang Lao's hospital bed without a trace, his heart beating wildly.

The body is a woman, the voice is a male voice, and at first glance it looks like she is wearing a voice changer.

Dr. Joy, who is known as the world's genius doctor, is actually a woman.

It's obviously a woman, why does she hide herself like this?

Everything was well equipped in the ward, but Qiao Ran didn't use it, but used her own equipment to observe Mr. Jiang who was in a coma for more than ten minutes, and his face was instantly solemn.

"Immediately push Jiang Lao into the operating room for surgery." Qiao Ran's voice was solemn.

"Jiang Lao's status is noble, you didn't even make a more detailed assessment, so you took the liberty to operate on him, in case the operation fails, we can't afford the consequences." The dean said nervously.

"Dr. Joy was invited by Director Shen of the hospital, and the board of directors of the hospital is responsible for anything, and I also believe that Dr. Joy is sure to do a good job in this operation, and I also ask the dean not to delay the time to treat Jiang Lao." Cheng Zhiyuan said in a deep voice.

The dean hesitated, nodded in agreement, and asked the other doctors to push Jiang Lao out of the intensive care room.

"This is going to be surgery? Dr. Joy, are you really sure? You won't even be in for twenty minutes. Old Madam Jiang asked with some unacceptability.

"If there is no operation, Jiang Lao will stop breathing after half an hour, and if there is surgery, there is still a glimmer of life, whether to operate or not, it is up to the old lady to decide." Qiao Ran's voice was solemn.

Faced with the love who had been together for decades, she was notified of her surgery after being seen for just ten minutes, and Mrs. Jiang really didn't dare to take the risk.

"Half an hour? Are you a god? Can you even predict the exact time? ”

Without waiting for Qiao Ran to answer, a deep and powerful voice sounded behind her.

"She is not a fairy, but her medical skills are indeed very exquisite, Wanqing has been in a coma for three years, and she will be awake one day, she accurately predicted it."

"Three years ago, my mother was in critical condition and was given three critical illness notices by the hospital, and she was also rescued from the ghost gate."

"Of course, she is a doctor, not a god, and it is unknown whether she can bring Jiang Lao back safely, after all, Jiang Lao's age is also there."

Taking off his hospital gown, Wen Shimo, who was wearing a black suit, stood three meters away from Qiao Ran and explained objectively.

"Mom, I believe in Dr. Joy, let's give it a shot!" Jiang Weimin said.

Old Madam Jiang saw Wen Shimo speaking for Qiao Ran, she was calm for a few seconds, nodded heavily, and watched the door of the operating room slowly close in a reluctant farewell.

"This doctor goes in, and the rest of the staff waits outside!" Qiao Ran pointed at Cheng Zhiyuan and said in a deep voice.

"Dr. Joy, this operation is not trivial, so let us help you by the side?" Dean said.

"Will you bear the consequences of delaying Jiang Lao's treatment time?" Under the voice changer, Qiao Ran's voice was sharp and indifferent.

Being scolded by Qiao Ran like this, the dean didn't dare to say anything more, and watched the operating door close.

"If you have good medical skills, you should share them together, so you can't hide them and have no medical ethics at all."

"He asked for two billion yuan for Song Wanqing's leg, he was afraid that others would learn his medical skills and have nothing to eat, people are selfish, which is understandable."

"Whether we go in or not, we will watch it in the surveillance, although there is no real scene, but we can also learn knowledge."

A group of doctors immediately ran to the monitoring screen to observe the operation, and saw Qiao Ran and Cheng Zhiyuan lifting the patient to the bed, Qiao Ran walked to the computer, connected the computer to the monitoring and turned off, and the screen was dark.

"This joy is too stingy, and he actually turned off the surveillance."

"It's so mysterious, he doesn't even let people look at his face, he must be extremely ugly, so he is so narrow-minded."

Outside the door, a group of doctors with deep hospital qualifications complained that Qiao Ran was not good, and in the operating room, Qiao Ran took out a tool and shaved off a piece of the patient's hair with a razor.

"Doctor Joy, whether Jiang Lao's tumor is malignant or benign has not yet been assessed, will the surgery be a bit risky now?"

Although Cheng Zhiyuan maintained Qiao Ran before, there are no other doctors here now, and Cheng Zhiyuan is also a little worried.

The location of the tumor in Jiang Lao's brain is too dangerous.

"What is born in Jiang Lao's brain is not a tumor, but a pseudo-tumor accumulated by poisoning and parasitic worms." Qiao Ran replied in a deep voice.

"Poisoned parasitic worms? What's that? Cheng Zhiyuan asked in disbelief.

He has been practicing medicine for more than ten years, and he has never heard of such a strange virus.

"I'll explain it to you in more detail later." Qiao Ran said and opened the black toolbox.