She waited to see what splashes Qiao Nian could create.
If Mr. Wei can turn the crisis around, she can take all the credit on herself. If not, she was not involved in the end anyway, and the final result has nothing to do with her...
Liang Lu had gradually calmed down over the past two hours. She had thought clearly about the pros and cons, as well as the response methods and escape routes, and was waiting for the results to come out.
In the operating room, the medical staff were so busy that they were sweating profusely.
When Liang Lu and the foreign expert performed the surgery just now, because the foreign expert did not speak Chinese, they all spoke in foreign languages.
Many times they don't immediately understand what the other person is saying.
Moreover, when the other party obviously made some wrong medical mistakes during the operation, they were unable to communicate with the other party in time.
Liang Lu didn't point out the common-sense mistakes made by the other party, so they could only worry.
After Qiao Nian came in, there was no communication barrier, and the operation went much more smoothly.
It's just that Wei Lao's situation is really bad.
Even if Qiao Nian tried his best to save people.
The final result was also unsatisfactory.
Two hours later, the lights in the operating room dimmed.
Although the nurse looked exhausted, she handed her a towel: "Ms. Qiao, please wipe the sweat on your head."
Qiao Nian took it very tiredly and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."
"fine."
The nurse had just followed Liang Lu and watched as Liang Lu and the foreign expert jointly operated on Mr. Wei. Looking at the two operations, the gap between Qiao Nian and Liang Lu was clear.
She looked at the girl's overly young face under the surgical cap, and she still felt a slight sense of shock in her heart.
He looked away again and said politely and respectfully: "This is what I should do. Miss Qiao doesn't need to take it to heart."
The job of the nurse in the operating room is to pass things to the doctor.
These items include towels and water.
While the two were talking, the chief physician of the Provincial Hospital's Brain Surgery Department excitedly called out: "Wei, Mr. Wei is awake!"
Qiao Nian just picked up the mineral water bottle. Before he could take a sip of water, he immediately put the water down and walked quickly towards the operating table.
She had met the old man on the operating table once before at the Wei family. He was in his early seventies, but he looked much older than Ni Mi of the same age.
There is a blue-grey patch under the eyelids, which seems to be a sign of poor health.
At this moment, Mr. Wei's face was as pale as a piece of paper, and he was so fragile that he didn't know if he would leave in the next second.
He opened his eyes with difficulty, as if he wanted to see clearly who was in front of him.
But those once majestic eyes were covered with a light gray film. When Qiao Nian walked over and saw the gray film on his eyes, her heart sank, and she couldn't bear to look at it.
Generally, only people who are near death will show this symptom.
Mr. Wei really can't stand it this time!
Qiao Nian walked over and dropped her hands by her side. Her voice didn't sound particularly loud, but her voice was hoarse. She lowered her head and said softly to the old man who was struggling to look at her: "Grandpa Wei, don't worry, I will
Let Weilou and the others come in immediately."
She was about to turn around.
His left hand was suddenly pulled by someone.
It's not very powerful, but it's the maximum strength an old man who has returned to his former glory can exert.
"Nian Nian?"
Qiao Nian stopped suddenly and turned around, with a surprised expression on her face, as if she didn't expect Mr. Wei to know her.