After coming out of the old squad leader's bedroom, Song Weiqiao took Cheng Feng to Deng Jiahua's office in the Military Region General Hospital.

"Commander Song, why did you come here in person? Just give me a call if you need anything." Deng Jiahua saw Song Weiqiao bring a young man into his office, and quickly stood up to say hello.

"Old Deng, come, let me introduce you to a strange person." Song Weiqiao pointed to Cheng Feng and introduced: "This is Cheng Feng, who was invited by me for the old squad leader."

Then he pointed at the other party and introduced to Cheng Feng: "Cheng Feng, this is the Dean Deng I told you about. He is an authority in the field of craniotomy."

"Hello! Dean Deng." Cheng Feng said with a smile after reaching out his hand.

"Hello!" Deng Jiahua held Cheng Feng's hand and said, then looked at Song Weiqiao: "Commander Song, this is?"

"Dean Deng, let me explain." Cheng Feng said with a smile: "I'm here for the old squad leader. I have seen the old squad leader's brain CT. I have a way to reduce the risk of surgery. To the lowest, so come and discuss with you."

"The bullet has been pressing on the nerve for too long. If the bullet is forcibly removed, the risk is too high. In severe cases, the patient will suffer from hemorrhage and die on the spot, and in light cases, it will cause brain death." Deng Jiahua said.

"What if I have a way to control the patient's blood vessels and nervous system?" Cheng Feng asked.

"What you said is true?" Deng Jiahua asked in shock after hearing Cheng Feng's words.

"Dean Deng, you haven't answered my question yet." Cheng Feng asked again with a smile.

"If you really do it, the success rate of the operation is at least [-]%!" Deng Jiahua said in a slightly excited tone.

"Then please ask Dean Deng to arrange the operation as soon as possible. I will use my head as a guarantee." Cheng Feng said with a smile again.

"Commander Song, what do you see?" Deng Jiahua looked at Song Weiqiao after some consideration.

"Old Deng, just as Cheng Feng said, I have absolute confidence in him!" Song Weiqiao nodded vigorously.

In fact, Song Weiqiao didn't know what Cheng Feng's medical skills were at all. He just heard from Song Jiaying that Cheng Feng's medical skills were good, so he asked Song Jiaying to invite Cheng Feng to come.

From the moment Cheng Feng appeared in the old monitor's room until now, he never asked Cheng Feng's medical skills directly, but relied on a kind of trust to make him choose to trust Cheng Feng.

Because he saw very firm confidence in Cheng Feng's tone and eyes, he had no reason to believe that Cheng Feng would be able to do it.

"Okay, since that's the case, then it's not too late. I'll hold a group meeting right away, and you, Xiao Cheng, will join in. If everything goes well, we'll start entering the operating room at two o'clock in the afternoon." After hearing Song Weiqiao's words, Deng Jiahua thought for a while replied.

Although he knew that there would be great risks in doing so, it was life for the old squad leader, and reputation for him, and to put it more seriously, it was a world famous name.

After all, Cheng Feng is too young, and this is the first cooperation, no one can be sure of Cheng Feng's ability.

However, as the vice president of the Military Region General Academy, he also has a soldier's spirit in his bones, and it is this spirit that made him make the choice.

The operation officially started at two o'clock in the afternoon. Song Weiqiao put aside everything and went to the hospital to wait for the results of the operation, and told the people below not to disturb him unless there was an urgent military matter.

Song Jiaying behaved like a good girl today, obediently accompanying her father.

The operation lasted from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm. After ten hours, the lights in the operating room were turned off. Then Deng Jiahua and Cheng Feng came out, followed by a group of doctors and nurses.

Except for Cheng Feng, everyone else was a little tired, especially Deng Jiahua, it could be seen that he had reached his limit.

But a strange phenomenon is that although everyone is very tired, there is a hint of surprise on everyone's face to varying degrees.

"Who is this person, really amazing!"

"Yeah, how did he do it?"

"Even the ashes-level old experts in the Chinese Medicine Hospital are not so strong!"

"I don't know if he has a girlfriend. If not, I must chase him down."

"..."

Several young nurses who came out of the operating room gathered together and whispered together, while talking, they also looked at Cheng Feng from time to time.

"Old Deng, how are you?" Song Weiqiao walked towards Deng Jiahua and Cheng Feng.

"Commander Song, you sent me an expert. I, Deng Jiahua, rarely have anyone I really admire in my life, and Xiao Cheng can be counted as one!" Deng Jiahua's tone did not have the slightest element of hypocrisy.

"Principal Deng is over the award." Cheng Feng smiled slightly.

"Old Deng, what do you mean?" Song Weiqiao asked a little excitedly.

"The operation was very successful. The bullet in the old squad leader's brain was successfully removed. There was no accident in the whole process."

Deng Jiahua paused and continued to add: "And all of this is due to Xiao Cheng. If it weren't for his superb acupuncture skills, this would be something that would never even have been imagined!"

"Dean Deng, you are too modest. Dean Deng's skills are something that Cheng Feng has never seen before." Cheng Feng said sincerely, Deng Jiahua deserves to be ranked among the top three craniotomy experts in the country, and his skills are definitely not a cover.

"Haha, really? That's great, thank you so much!" Song Weiqiao laughed loudly when he heard this. If it wasn't because he was in the hospital, he probably would have shot to celebrate.

"When will the old squad leader wake up? Will the old squad leader's body return to normal after the operation?" Song Weiqiao continued to ask after calming down a little.

"Commander Song, please rest assured that the old squad leader's physical fitness has always been very good. Now that the bullet is taken out, he will recover soon." Cheng Feng said.

"Great!" Song Weiqiao asked with a smile again: "Can I go in and see the old squad leader now?"

"Not now, it's a craniotomy after all, and the old squad leader will wake up at least four or five hours later. Commander Song should go and rest for a while, and he can chat with the old squad leader after dawn." Deng Jiahua said with a smile.

"Okay, Lao Deng, you and Cheng Feng should also go to rest, we'll talk tomorrow, hard work!" Song Weiqiao said.

Cheng Feng then greeted Song Jiaying, then turned and left, and made an appointment with Song Weiqiao and Deng Jiahua to come to the hospital again tomorrow to discuss the future care of the old squad leader.

……

"I came back so late, where did you go fooling around?" When Cheng Feng returned home, he thought Han Mengqi had already fallen asleep, so he walked lightly to his room. As soon as he reached the living room, he heard Han Mengqi's voice. come over.

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