The man who was about to press the floor button also opened his eyes wide.

"Dad?" The man wearing gold-rimmed glasses was stunned for a moment.

Director Zhang clasped his hands behind his back, but his expression softened a lot, and he said with some relief: "Didn't you say that there are exams in the school and you can't get away? Or did you come to see your grandma?"

The man with gold-rimmed glasses stood at the back and nodded silently: "Yes, I'll come over to see her too."

"Why are you in the inpatient department of obstetrics and gynecology?" Director Zhang looked at the floor introductions posted in the elevator and asked with raised eyebrows.

He laughed dryly and asked, "How was grandma's surgery?"

Hearing this, Director Zhang's face darkened again: "Not too optimistic, now we have to invite other doctors."

Director Zhang's son nodded and stared nervously at the descending floor numbers, silently.

His back was already covered in sweat, and his pupils were trembling slightly...

Dad, why is he here?

He was waiting in the obstetrics and gynecology department to find out who possessed the spirit.

On the other hand, grandma was in the operating room, uncertain whether she would live or die.

If this matter were to be revealed, he would lose at least two layers of skin!

…

Five minutes later, the three finally arrived at the emergency department and saw Xu Qiu.

"Is he the one you're looking for?" Director Zhang's son was startled.

This is Li Qianqian’s chief surgeon!

Director Zhang looked at his son with a strange look, "Why are you so excited, knowing him?"

"I heard... I heard about it."

Director Zhang nodded suspiciously.

Turning his head, there was a hint of flattery and apology in his expression.

Shame is nothing!

He had uttered wild words to Xu Qiu before,

Now I have to ask for help from others, face is worthless!

Compared with this, he was more worried about Xu Qiuji's previous hostility and unwillingness to undergo surgery!

Director Zhang thought for a while and decided to take out the antique at home...

"Doctor Xu, I was rude before. If you can cure me..."

However, before Zhang Ju finished speaking, Xu Qiu had already turned around and walked away.

There was also a faint voice: "Let's go."

The young nurse quickly caught up and said, "Doctor Xu, let me briefly introduce the patient's condition to you. This is a..."

Zhang Ju stood there blankly, his mouth open.

this……

Doesn't he hate himself?

Just agree to the surgery without asking for anything?

Why?

He can't understand!

"Dad, they're gone..." Zhang Zi's words brought Zhang Ju back to his mind.

The latter immediately put away his flattering smile, his expression became serious again, nodded and said: "Let's wait outside the operating room."

He looked at the direction Xu Qiu left.

My mood is getting more and more complicated.

…

at this time!

operating room.

As time passed by, more and more sweat appeared on Gao Pei'an's forehead.

However, the lymph nodes still cannot be removed.

Blood vessels, pancreas, etc. are still in a clamped state.

His Chen's anastomosis method is not yet fully developed. The only people who can solve this problem may be Xu Qiu, who is more accomplished than him, or his teacher, Academician Chen himself!

"what happened?"

At this moment, a young voice came from outside the operating room.

As the air-locking door was stepped open, Xu Qiu walked into the operating room.

Gao Pei'an looked back in surprise.

But the next moment, he saw Xu Qiu looking tired.

"Xu Qiu, you... just finished the operation?"

Xu Qiu replied while putting on surgical clothes: "Well, I just had a pheochromocytoma resection."

Gao Pei'an's pupils shrank.

Pheochromocytoma?!

Isn’t that a major urological surgery?

It can take five or six hours and is extremely dangerous. The entire operation requires the surgeon, anesthesiologist, etc. to maintain a high degree of concentration.

No wonder Xu Qiu is so tired!

"Can you persist..." Gao Peian was a little worried.

Xu Qiu walked to the operating table calmly, without answering, but looked at the operating area and asked: "Do you want a Chen's anastomosis?"

"right."

Seeing Xu Qiu's intention to perform surgery, Gao Pei'an stopped questioning and stood opposite him as an assistant.

Under the shadowless lamp.

Xu Qiu quietly observed the operation area.

The pancreas is brittle and irregular, and the inflammation of the pancreas is severe.

Moreover, the main pancreatic duct cannot be identified in the surgical field.

In this case, the risk of pancreatic leakage is very high!

No wonder Gao Pei'an was at his wits' end.

"How's it going? It's difficult to deal with, isn't it?" On the other side, Gao Pei'an said in a solemn tone.

"Um."

Xu Qiu nodded.

Then, he quickly started suturing from the ventral side to the dorsal side.

Gao Pei'an's eyes widened.

Don’t you also admit that it’s difficult?

Why can your expression be so calm!

Moreover, there is no hesitation in the movements of the hands!

Gao Pei'an raised his head,

I don't know when Xu Qiu's fatigue disappeared, and his eyes regained their luster and sparkle.

He was stunned.

Is this a surgical genius...

Didi didi——

The instruments in the operating room beeped regularly.

Seven minutes later, Xu Qiu completed the pancreatic repair using the master-class Chen's anastomosis method.

He didn't stop.

Instead, he looked at the lymph nodes next to him.

Lung cancer is prone to metastasis, and lymph node metastasis is one of the most common metastasis pathways.

If the hilar and mediastinal lymph nodes are not thoroughly dissected, the operation will be as good as a failure.
To be continued...