"what happened?"

Chu Zhixin immediately stepped forward to meet him, and his whole body tensed up.

"Mr. Chu was intolerant to anesthesia and suddenly fell into a coma. The situation is urgent and we are doing our best to rescue him... This, this critical illness notice, do you need to sign and confirm it?"

The nurse said tremblingly.

In this world, there are almost one in [-] people who are intolerant to anesthetics. They have been so many customers and have never encountered them before.

Now that they met for the first time, everyone was panicking.

"what?"

Chu Zhixin felt dizzy, grabbed the nurse's arm, and asked in an almost hoarse voice, "Anesthetic intolerance? Critical illness notice? Are you kidding, or are you acting in a TV series?"

"I'm sorry, Miss Chu, we didn't know this would happen. You'd better sign first and be mentally prepared..."

"What are you signing? What preparations are you making?"

Chu Zhixin couldn't accept this fact, and her whole body was in a state of control. She staggered, unable to even stand, and rushed towards the operating room, "You are killing people, you are all executioners, I want to follow You guys fought hard!”

"Xinxin, you, please calm down, things are not at the last step yet, everything can still turn around, don't be impulsive..."

"Turnaround? What kind of turnaround can there be?"

Chu Zhixin's eyes were red and she said with a desperate expression: "I'm afraid if I wait any longer, it won't be a critical illness notification, but a death notification."

"But...but..."

Bai Jingyue was in tears, not knowing how to comfort Chu Zhixin.

If she had known there would be such a risk, she wouldn't have come up with such a bad idea!

Fengjian frowned, strode forward, stopped the almost crazy Chu Zhixin, and said coldly: "I have contacted the most powerful surgeon. This person specializes in treating my grandfather's illness and performing surgery. He will rush right away. Come here, your brother will be fine."

"Now I don't believe in any doctor, I only believe in myself... My brother is in good health. Someone must have harmed him to make him unconscious. I demand that the operation be stopped. The operation must be stopped!"

Chu Zhixin had chatted with Chu Zhihan before, and she had never heard a man say that he had anesthetic intolerance. How come he had anesthetic intolerance after undergoing this surgery? !

So she concluded that there must be something wrong with some part of the operation.

It’s not a drug problem, it’s a knife problem, it’s not a doctor problem, it’s a nurse problem.

All in all, my brother is in such good health on weekdays and has survived even more serious injuries along the way. He will never have an accident just because of a small facial repair surgery!

"I understand how you feel, but after all, you and I are not medical practitioners. We can't just act based on our whims. If your trouble delays the treatment, can you accept the consequences?"

Kazama patiently persuaded Chu Zhixin.

He had known a woman for so long, and this was the first time he saw a look of loss of control and panic on her face. To be honest...it was quite heartbreaking.

I really want to hug her, but I don't dare to cross it because of my identity.

You are above AUO, but your lover is not satisfied, you are so helpless.

"You're right, I can't act on impulse, but you also have to believe me. There must be something wrong with the people in the operating room. I can't let them continue. If they continue, I will leave my brother's life to them. I won’t allow it, I absolutely won’t allow it!”

Hatsumi relied solely on Kazama to barely stabilize her body.

She knew that Kazama's words were rational and reasonable, and her speculations could only be her own speculations, not necessarily facts.

However, she really didn't dare to take any more risks!

"Kazama, I beg you, let them stop the operation..."

Chu Zhixin stared at Fengjian with red eyes, tears falling down. For the first time, she showed the weak and helpless side of a woman in front of a man, "Didn't you find a very powerful surgeon? I believe you... …I only let the doctor you find touch my brother!”

This crying made Fengjian's heart break, and he no longer talked about any principles.

"Okay, whatever you say is what you want, I'll help you!"

After Fengjian helped Gu Annuan sit up, he rushed directly to the door of the operating room and kicked the door open. "The operation is stopped. If anyone moves again, I will kill him!"

"No, no, no, we won't move, we won't move."

The plastic surgeon and his assistant immediately put down the scalpel, raised their hands and squatted on the ground.

In fact, the entire facial plastic surgery had been completed, and when it came to the final sutures, no one expected that Chu Zhihan, who was only half-anesthetized, would suddenly fall into a coma.

When the operation was suspended for a few minutes, the doctor Kazama was looking for rushed over panting.

"Master Baili, what happened to you? I gave up my life just to get here in time!"

Fengjian frowned, briefly explained the whole process, and said to the doctor: "Mr. Zhang, I leave this matter to you. If you can rescue him, you will be the benefactor of our entire Baili family. We will definitely not I’ll treat you badly.”

"Don't worry, this matter is easy to handle. If nothing else, I can definitely save your life."

After Dr. Zhang finished speaking, he quickly changed into surgical clothes and walked into the operating room.

Chu Zhixin fell into anxious waiting again, looking at the door of the operating room with a choked sob, "Kazema, can your doctor do it? If something happens to my brother, it will be my fault, and I will die. It can’t be made up for.”

"If Mr. Zhang says it's okay, then it will definitely work. Don't worry!"

After a while, Dr. Zhang came out of the operating room with an extremely solemn expression.

"Doctor, how is my brother? He...he..."

Chu Zhixin clenched her fingers, her heart beating violently, and she didn't even have the courage to ask.

"This, I don't know how to say it..."

Doctor Zhang frowned and kept sighing.

"It's over, it must be over!"

Chu Zhixin was unsteady and almost fainted.

Generally speaking, if a doctor shows this kind of expression, [-]% of the time the patient will not be saved.

There’s no need to think about this matter, brother must be...

"Mr. Zhang, please speak directly, don't beat around the bush, just say directly, is he still alive?"

Fengjian was almost impatient and shouted at Dr. Zhang in a cold voice.

This guy is grandpa's personal doctor. How come he has become so stubborn like grandpa over time?

"The person is definitely still alive, you can rest assured of this."

Dr. Zhang patted his chest confidently, "In this situation, if people disappear, I won't have to do this job."

"Then why are you sighing? It's good news that people are still alive. Look, you almost scared my friend to death!"

Kazama rolled his eyes, wanting to hit someone.

Not to mention Chu Zhixin, even he couldn't stand this kind of mysterious guy.

"People are still alive, but they are almost dead..."

Dr. Zhang sighed and said,

"What... what do you mean?"

Chu Zhixin just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly became tense again.

"The person is out of danger, but due to a problem with the anesthesia, his brain nerves were damaged and he may be comatose for a period of time. I can't give a conclusion on how long he will be comatose. It may be three days, it may be five days, or it may be Ten or eight years, in short...you must maintain a stable mentality."

Dr. Zhang spoke for a long time and finally said the cruelest part.

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