A hand stretched out from the side, clasped her wrist, and pulled her aside:
"Step aside."
Two short words, but no one can comment on them.
There is still anger between the lines.
Shao Siyan didn't expect her movements to be interrupted, but she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
fortunately.
She has not yet become the executioner.
There is still room for maneuver in everything.
She took a step back and was about to give up her position, but paused when she saw who it was.
"It's you?"
Jiang Nuantang!
Shao Siyan was a little surprised, but it seemed to be unexpected.
They had repeatedly stopped her from operating on her grandfather just now, because they wanted to wait for Jiang Nuantang to come over before making a decision.
Even if they are close or distant, she is the one who is close to them.
They also still have deeper trust in Jiang Nuantang, an outsider.
even……
Even such an important place as the operating room was allowed in.
Shao Siyan glanced at the other people who came in with Jiang Nuantang.
It's actually the doctor who usually takes care of grandpa's health, but...
Shao Siyan glanced at Jiang Nuantang:
"As a student of acupuncture, do you know how to hold a scalpel?"
Shao Siyan spoke with contempt, intending to annoy Jiang Nuantang.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Nuantang didn't even look at her.
He just raised his eyelids slightly and said in a calm voice:
"Did anyone say you were noisy?"
A nonchalant tone.
How can a proud woman like Shao Siyan, who has been held in the palm of her hand since childhood, endure it?
Her expression changed and she was about to get angry.
Jiang Nuantang's eyes fell on the person who came in with her:
"Take her out."
When she came in just now, Shao Zhanlin had ordered these people to listen to her.
In order to ensure that the people in the operating room could cooperate, two bodyguards were sent to follow.
As soon as Jiang Nuantang finished speaking, someone came forward to take Shao Siyan away.
Shao Siyan wanted to resist, but found that she was no match for those people.
Jiang Nuantang picked up the scalpel and glanced at Zhang Tianzong, who had turned invisible.
"Are you going out by yourself or should I invite you?"
There was no emotion in the cold voice, but it wasn't polite either.
At least despite the age difference, Jiang Nuantang didn't use a word of honorific from the beginning to the end.
How could Zhang Tianzong, who usually had his eyes above his head, endure such contempt?
But it would be great for him if someone can take over the current mess.
Coupled with the coldness radiating from Jiang Nuantang's body, he couldn't refuse at all.
So he was very timid, put down the scalpel and left the operating room without saying a word.
After all the people were cleared, Jiang Nuantang glanced at the other three people present and gestured:
"You can start when you're ready."
Intracranial surgery is not considered a minor surgery.
Jiang Nuantang gave them time to mentally build up.
But they saw that they were confused about the condition of Shao Hongjun's old intracranial injury area.
One by one was hit hard.
Previously, they had always firmly believed that the old man's illness was caused by old injuries and changes in the brain.
Reality slapped them hard in the face.
It's like I have been reviewing hard for several months and I think I have a firm grasp of the key points of the exam.
I just waited for the exam to write as fast as I could.
As a result, when I took the exam, I found that I had not passed any of the review points.
They are all unfamiliar and obscure test questions.
This sudden accident made several doctors a little confused.
In addition, they were originally called to make up the numbers at short notice. Now that they encountered problems, they could only look at Jiang Nuantang in unison:
"Dr. Jiang...this..."
What should we do?
Not to mention that the intracranial situation is different from what was previously thought.
They had no surgical plan beforehand.
This confronts the intact intracranial region…
There's absolutely no way to start.
In comparison, Jiang Nuantang was much calmer, holding the scalpel steadily and said:
"Don't worry, just cooperate with me."
Jiang Nuantang's words were like a reassurance for them.
The restless moods of several doctors were quickly calmed down.
Following Jiang Nuantang's words, they all used their professionalism and devoted 100% to this operation.
…
Craniotomy
For Jiang Nuantang, it was not a particularly major operation.
It's just that she had never thought of operating on Shao Hongjun before. This would be another unexpected situation and she would take over midway.
Therefore, the entire operation was not easy, and it took most of her energy.
three hours later
The operating light was turned off, and Jiang Nuantang came out after cleaning her hands.
As soon as the door opened, a group of Shao family members gathered around:
"Dr. Jiang, how are you doing?"
"Is my dad okay?"
…
Brother and sister Shao Bojian looked concerned. Shao Zhanlin did not speak, but looked at her with deep eyes.
Jiang Nuantang thought of the old man's situation, lightly pursed her lips, and said in a cold voice:
"Fortunately. This time he was lucky, but next time it won't be so."
That’s not a lucky thing!
Not to mention that the old man is seventy years old, even though he is a strong young man.
When the specific cause of the disease is uncertain, no one has so many lives to worry about if he insists on performing a craniotomy.
Thinking of this, Jiang Nuantang's face became a little colder, and she warned in a deep voice:
"If you don't want anything to happen to the old man, just watch out for people with evil intentions. After all, if you save him this time, you may not be so lucky next time."