Sweeping the heavens at the beginning

Not long after sending Yang Min away.

Chen Xi's phone call came in.

"Brother Yang, let's go see Grandma Li tomorrow." Chen Xi's voice sounded sweet all the time, which fit her image very well.

"Okay, I remember that grandma hasn't been discharged from the hospital yet." Yang Wenxin remembered that Chen Daoling said that he would find a nursing home for Grandma Li, and then the Third People's Hospital would take care of her.

Grandma Li's experience was really miserable for an old man.

Instead of being filial to her, the son who had been brought up through so much hardship kept getting into trouble for them and ended up in prison.

It's hard to get the age to take care of your life, but you don't have the conditions to take care of your life.

It's really embarrassing.

"Yes, I heard from my father that Grandma Li will be discharged from the hospital in two days, so let's go see her tomorrow."

"Okay, let's meet at the gate of the hospital at eight o'clock tomorrow morning." After confirming the time and place, Yang Wenxin hung up the phone.

The next day is coming soon.

Just after eight o'clock, Yang Wenxin waited at the gate of the hospital.

And Chen Xi rushed over not long after.

Today's Chen Xi is wearing a white short-sleeve paired with an ordinary milk short skirt, quite youthful of the times.

"Brother Yang!" Seeing Yang Wenxin, Chen Xi greeted him skillfully.

At this time, Yang Wenxin noticed that Chen Xi carried a lot of things in his hands, including fruits, some health care products, clothes and other daily necessities, and looked at himself, except for some health care products, it was empty.

Yang Wenxin couldn't help sighing that women always have a natural advantage in giving and buying things.

Of course, this is only relative. For example, there is a big gap between him and Chen Xi.

After the two met each other, they walked side by side to Grandma Li's ward.

After so many days of rest, Grandma Li's physical condition has almost recovered, her energy is also very sufficient, and she is not sick at all.

"Grandma, we're here to see you!" Chen Xi put the things beside the hospital bed, and greeted skillfully.

Yang Wenxin also met briefly, and then listened to their chat.

Chen Xi took out all kinds of clothes she had bought for Grandma Li to try on.

At first, Grandma Li didn't want to ask for anything, but she couldn't resist the articulate Chen Xi, so she had to agree in the end.

And Yang Wenxin also took advantage of the time when Grandma Li was trying on clothes, and found a suitable reason to leave here.

At this moment, a tense scene was happening in the operating room.

A pregnant woman was wheeled into the operating room, pale and breathing rapidly and irregularly.

After Chen Daoling changed into the surgical gown, he put on a mask and waited inside, his frowning revealed nervousness and uneasiness.

This is the third time this pregnant woman has been sick.

Very rare heart disease.

The previous two times I relied on this medicine to survive, but this time I had to undergo an operation, otherwise, the life of the pregnant woman would be in danger, and the child in the stomach would be stillborn due to lack of nutritional supply.

Chen Daoling has been very distressed.

There are two difficulties in heart surgery in pregnant women.

The first one is the identity of a pregnant woman. She is a pregnant woman, pregnant with a child, and her body is already weak. Part of her blood needs to provide nutrition for her child, and surgery on her carries certain risks.

The second is the peculiarity of her heart disease.

The pregnant woman's heart disease was not an ordinary heart disease, but a small tumor growing on the heart.

Now the tumor is growing slowly, gradually eroding the function of the heart.

In the first two cases, the tumor was stabilized within a range that the heart could bear through the inhibition of drugs.

But now it is no longer possible. The tumor has developed resistance to the effect of the drug and has grown to the point where the heart cannot bear it.

Unless it is removed, wait until the tumor grows.

Pregnant women also have a dead end.

In order to save the life of the pregnant woman, Chen Daoling had been preparing for this operation since the first time he took the medicine.

But if you want to use a knife on your heart, how can the difficulty be solved by mere theoretical thinking?

To put it bluntly, without practical experience, no one knows whether this operation can be completed.

"President Chen, don't you often say that there is a young man who is very skilled in medicine? Why don't you invite him to try?" At this time, the old doctor with small eyes, sallow complexion, and a dog on his back came over and saw Chen Daoling's distressed expression. expression, persuaded.

"How can this be done? The patient is in our hospital, so our hospital must try our best to rescue it. Otherwise, who will bear the responsibility if there is an accident?" Chen Daoling certainly disagreed.

He doesn't know how advanced Yang Wenxin's medical skills are.

But if he wanted to cut his heart, he himself was not fully sure, let alone a young man in his 20s?
Even if he is talented in medicine but has no clinical experience, if he can't cure the patient, he will be stigmatized. Instead of letting a promising young man bear the stigma, it is better to let him do it himself.

Moreover, my daughter seems to have a good impression of him.

This made it even more impossible for Yang Wenxin to get involved.

Seeing this, the old doctor knew that he had no way to persuade Chen Daoling to change his mind, and sighed rather complicatedly: "Dean Chen, if you are not rescued, your fame in this life will be..."

"Old Ma, I know, you don't need to persuade me." Chen Daoling waved his hand.

Dr. Ma sighed again, and then said, "Then I'll go and prepare the surgical supplies first, and I'll come back later."

After speaking, Dr. Ma walked towards the other end, and Chen Daoling also entered the operating room to make final preparations.

At this time, Yang Wenxin just came out of Grandma Li's room, wandering boredly in the corridor, suddenly felt the urge to urinate, took advantage of enough time, and walked to the toilet.

Just as he released the pressure from his body, Yang Wenxin suddenly heard the sound of a phone call coming from the toilet beside him. Driven by curiosity, he leaned closer to listen.

Listening to the sound, the caller was a little older, and his ears were not good enough. The volume of the phone was turned up a little, so that Yang Wenxin, who was in the other toilet room, could hear clearly.

It's just that the voice on the other end of the phone uses a voice changer, so it's impossible to tell whether it's a man or a woman.

The caller said: "She is about to undergo surgery now, and Chen Daoling is the one who performed the surgery on her."

Chen Daoling?Isn't that Chen Xi's father?
When Yang Wenxin heard the name, he was immediately taken aback.

The other end of the phone said: "Then do you think the chance of success is high?"

The voice on the phone paused for a few seconds before saying, "Not much."

"Not much means there is still a chance. What I want is no chance, do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood! I will let this operation fail due to an accident!"

"That's good! I'm waiting for your good news."

At this point, the phone call ended, the door of the toilet opened, and the old doctor left the toilet as if nothing had happened.

But what he didn't know was that Yang Wenxin followed behind him.

If people from other hospitals see it, they will definitely recognize it. This is Dr. Ma with superb medical skills and a good reputation in their hospital!