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"Ye Qiu, sorry, this group of people..."

"Okay, I understand, don't be angry." Before Ling Qingcheng could finish apologizing, Ye Qiu interrupted her. At this time, all his attention was on the display screen and he did not want to be disturbed by other factors.

But at this moment, Ye Qiu suddenly shouted: "Oh no, it's not as expected!"

"Immediately notify Ling Luo and ask him to suspend the operation. The condition worsened again, which is no longer something he can handle."

"Ye Qiu, was he born? Is there something wrong?" Ling Qingcheng quickly came up and asked with a frown.

"The heart shadow is partially enlarged, pleural effusion is accumulated, and the tumor is limited to the myocardium and has not yet broken through the endocardium and epicardial membrane. At this time, a heart transplant must be performed!" Ye Qiu replied unquestionably.

"Okay, I'll inform you now."

Ling Qingcheng was not vague, and she didn't know what was wrong with her. Although she had only seen the man in front of her for less than two hours, she inexplicably trusted Ye Qiu very much. After experiencing the incident just now, she became more determined to her belief.

So now that Ye Qiu said, she immediately prepared to arrange for the operation to stop.

But just as Ling Qingcheng was about to walk out of the waiting room, Ling Xiaocheng stopped her, "Qingcheng, wait first. I don't think the situation is as bad as he said. At least it's still in Ling Luo's real sight. I have enough confidence in him and he will handle it."

"What if it's not handled properly? Are you betting on the life of the patient and the reputation of the People's Hospital? Just to promote Ling Luo and become the youngest professor in China?"

Ling Qingcheng was merciless and said bluntly without regard for Ling Xiaocheng as her second uncle.

Ling Xiaocheng's face turned pale when he was exposed by a junior. At this moment, he wanted to slap Ling Qingcheng twice, but he couldn't, because in that case, his elder brother Ling Xiaotian would never spare him.

"Qingcheng, you misunderstood the second uncle. The condition is really not as serious as that boy said. He is terrifying. Let's wait and see. You can't believe in Uncle II, but you can't believe in Ling Luo. He graduated from the best medical school in the United States and is now the youngest professor in Tianhai. He must be able to perform this surgery."

Ling Qingcheng was hesitant when he was persuaded by Ling Xiaocheng. He said it right. Ling Luo is indeed a little talented. The Ling family yard has long been filled with "Miscellaneous Hands Rejuvenation" banners sent by various patients' families. So far, his success rate of surgery is 100%, so there should be no problem.

"Ye Qiu, why don't you wait any longer? At least for now, it's not as serious as you said." Ling Qingcheng comforted.

However, Ye Qiu was unmoved, sighed, turned to look at Chen Ruofan, pursed his lips, and suddenly asked, "Xiaofan, do you believe in this shit Ling Luo, or do you believe in me brother?"

"I...I believe in you!"

Chen Ruofan said without any hesitation and loudly that although he did not understand medical skills, he could see that Ling Xiaocheng and Ling Luo were both eager for quick success and instant benefits, and were not the so-called parents' hearts of doctors, so he believed in Ye Qiu without reservation.

"Xiaofan, do you dare to bet with me once?" Ye Qiu asked.

"Okay, everything is listened to you, how do you say bet?"

Ye Qiu breathed a sigh of relief and said firmly: "I will do this surgery, and I am confident that I can cure Aunt Liu."

"Okay, I'll bet!"

After saying that, Ye Qiu wanted to leave the waiting room, but Ling Xiaocheng, who was determined to make his son Ling Luo famous in one battle, could he block Ye Qiu's face as Ye Qiu wanted, and said with anger: "Boy, you can see that the problem is different from solving the problem. Have you heard of Zhao Kuo who talks about war on paper? He only has ambitions, but he has no real means.

Ling Luo is now undergoing surgery, not to mention that there is no problem, even if something happens, we will definitely not allow you to enter the operating room privately, because this is related to the reputation of our People's Hospital.

If a person who does not even have a doctor's qualification certificate performs such a major operation, the media will question our People's Hospital if it succeeds, and if it fails, it will be a huge disaster. At that time, it will not be possible for you to bear it.

So I hope you are calm and don’t naively mistakenly think that you can cure diseases and save people because you have some knowledge of cardiology. If saving lives and healing the wounded is really as simple as you think, there will be doctors in the world and there will be no patients!”

Ling Xiaocheng obviously wanted to stop him. He said it was not right, with the reputation of the People's Hospital, but this did not hinder his selfishness. Although what Ye Qiu just said was true, Ling Luo's surgery is now very easy and smooth, and he doesn't want others to steal the limelight from his son.

"Get out of the way, I don't have time to talk to you on paper now. If I don't stop, the patient's right atrium and right ventricle may be underestimated and cause a fatal collapse. At that time, even the gods are alive and cannot save her.

And all this is not something you can bear. I have said before that no matter how much you treat the patient, as long as you offer the price, I will not blink my eyes.

But equally, if you mess it up, let alone your bullshit son Ling Luo, even the entire People's Hospital will have to be buried with you!"

Ye Qiu was already angry. He could have let Ling Luo take care of Aunt Liu before. As long as it could be cured, he would not be able to swallow his anger a little, but now it is different. Even if he risked his hand trembling later, Ye Qiu had to stop all this. Compared to Ling Luo who was seeking fame, Ye Qiu felt that he was at least a hundred times better than him.

"Get out!"

Chen Ruofan became angry and cursed at Ling Xiaocheng loudly. Ling Xiaocheng also waved his hand quickly and signaled several security guards to control Chen Ruofan and Ye Qiu and not let them do whatever they wanted.

Just when the stalemate was still there, Ling Qingcheng suddenly screamed, "It's not good, the patient's chest seems to have heavy bleeding!"

The two sides who were arguing also quickly dispersed and stared at the main display screen with all eyes. On the screen, Aunt Liu's blood pressure suddenly dropped sharply and her artery bleeding. Ling Luo obviously did not expect this to happen and immediately panicked.

His hand holding the scalpel kept trembling, and he stood there with Yang Youming and didn't know what to do. If he let this continue, Aunt Liu could only last for five minutes at most.

At this critical moment, Collins, an anesthesiologist, ran forward suddenly, grabbed the hemostatic forceps, calmly stopped bleeding from the chest, and said in a broken Chinese language: "Cardioresuscience!"
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