I donated 100 million at the beginning

Gone!

Zhang Zhen was also a little annoyed, "CPR and heart surgery, can it be the same thing?"

"This time, Dr. Wang, I'm afraid it's really bad luck."

He was really worried, passing by Ward 803, Zhang Zhen just took a look inside, turned around and went directly to the operating room.

While walking over.

"La la la!"

Zhang Zhen suddenly received a call from the dean in the operating room.

Look at the caller ID.

So fast? !

Zhang Zhen was stunned for a moment, and his heart also became cold.

How long have you been in?

Not even an hour.

And this time the heart surgery, in Zhang Zhen's view, would take at least half a day, if everything went well.

It's only been an hour, and the call came.

This

In his mind, he recalled the past two years, the day and night with Wang Yifeng, and he regarded him as his own brother, but he did not expect such a result.

Zhang Zhen, who suddenly had a sad expression on his face, connected the phone, ready to accept the bad news in his heart, but it was the phone call.

"Zhang Zhen, you are on duty tonight!"

"Please take care of Wang Yifeng."

"I'll take care of Wang Yifeng?" Zhang Zhen was taken aback for a moment, and the sad expression just now froze.

The dean's voice came from the phone.

"The operation was very successful! Wang Yifeng is out of danger."

"However, someone needs to be on duty regularly to take care of it to prevent any accidents."

"Okay, Dean!" He quickly said in surprise, "Yes, Dean"

The words just came out.

The dean's voice directly interrupted Wang Yifeng's words, "I know you have a lot of problems now, but wait until the door of the operating room opens."

"I'm going to hang up the phone first."

Say it.

On the phone, Zhang Zhen only heard bursts of busy tone.

The dean has hung up the phone.

"How can it be so fast!"

Zhang Zhen looked up at the operating room not far away, and walked quickly, his mind full of doubts.

"That's heart surgery!"

at the same time.

Pictures, videos, and news of all sorts.

In the chat groups of major hospitals in Shanghai, among friends, it spread all over the place.

"Have you heard? Over at the Eighteenth Hospital, a family member of a patient stabbed someone. Dr. Wang Yifeng Wang in their hospital was stabbed directly."

"Not only have I heard about it, but I also have pictures of the scene. I'll make a mosaic and send it to you."

"hurry up!"

"picture"

"Damn it, even after playing the mosaic, I felt how seriously that Dr. Wang was injured."

"With this amount of bleeding, I'm afraid people can't be saved!"

"picture"

"What is this doing? If I'm not mistaken, someone put his hand through the wound!"

"This is stopping the bleeding with bare hands, with hands directly holding the wound on the heart."

"I have been a doctor for so many years, and I have seen many things, but I have never seen such a thing. It takes a lot of courage and courage to hold the heart to stop the bleeding!"

"Have you stopped?"

"It's stopped! After reaching in, not a single drop of blood came out."

"Niupi! From now on, that man will be my idol. By the way, how is Dr. Wang doing now?"

"It's being rescued in the operating room, and it hasn't come out yet. I heard that the chief surgeon is this young man who grabbed his heart with his bare hands to stop the bleeding."

"Are young people nowadays so fierce?"

These things quickly reached the ears of media reporters.

Patient's family members making trouble?

Still stabbing people in the hospital?

Onlookers come forward?

Grab the heart with bare hands to stop the bleeding?

Any of these pieces of information, in the eyes of journalists and media, can be described in a big way.

Then, this time, the information was all gathered together quite cleverly.

That was definitely a piece of news that caught everyone's attention.

a time.