Young Master Zhan's Xueba Little Crazy Wife

Others also talked about it.

"Isn't that so, how skillful is it to insert the hose into the brain without hurting the brain at all?"

"Professor Ge Lao is an epic-level expert in brain science. Professor Ge Lao is not sure, who else is sure?"

"Even if Zhan Shen is a genius boy, it takes five years of hard work to reach such a level, right?"

Su Qiao said, "I have!"

In the previous life, she and Zhan Shen were inspired by the superconducting visual human body, and created the superconducting visual brain catheterization surgery, which solved many brain diseases, and was hailed as a genius doctor of medicine in the industry.

She has performed this operation no less than a hundred times, and it is a piece of cake.

But, who would believe her?
Everyone looked at her small body and sneered:
"Young man, be humble, don't brag, go back to eat, have you finished your homework?"

"The idea is good. We will study it carefully when we have time."

"Let's go, don't delay our business."

Everyone didn't believe it and didn't want to pay attention to her anymore.

At this moment, Zhang Bing strode forward and said, "Mr. Jiang is awake!"

A group of people immediately walked towards the operating room.

In the outer room area, Mr. Jiang was lying on a small hospital bed, his face very pale.

Seeing everyone coming, he asked, "How is my illness?"

"Mr. Jiang, your condition is deteriorating very quickly, and the location of cysticercosis is very tricky. At present, you have two choices.

First, with conservative treatment, you should be able to live a normal life for one year.

Second, craniotomy, but any one of the sequelae of the operation, which may be mental retardation, paralysis, or blindness, may also be superimposed. "Professor Ge said professionally.

Mr. Jiang's body froze suddenly, "Is there no possibility of anything good?"

Professor Ge and everyone did not speak.

Mr. Jiang's body is trembling, one year... one year later he will die...

But if you undergo a craniotomy, the consequence is paralysis or neurological disorders...

No matter which one it is, it is not acceptable to him.

Zhang Bing, the special assistant who was following Mr. Jiang, had red eyes and asked:
"Where was that boy just now? Where is he? Didn't he say there is a way?"

"He does have a method, but the method he said is unheard of, and no one has ever practiced it. The risk is extremely high." Professor Ge Lao said.

The director also sighed, "I believed him a little bit at first, but the plan she proposed requires extremely high medical attainments to complete, and currently Professor Ge Lao has no such confidence."

"What boy?" Mr. Jiang was keenly aware of something and asked.

Zhang Bing said everything that happened before.

A light flashed in President Jiang's eyes instantly, "I want to see him!"

How can someone who can see that his condition is getting worse at a glance, know that the worm has entered the central nervous system, and control the cysticercosis with a silver needle?
He had an inexplicable feeling that this person could save him.

However, when Zhang Bing brought him in, he was completely stunned.

The young man in front of him was too immature, so immature that it was beyond words.

Ding Potian was seventeen or eighteen years old and graduated from high school.

How could such a person have skills beyond that of Professor Ge?
Professor Ge Lao said: "Mr. Jiang, I didn't lie to you, do you think this boy can put a Microsoft tube into your brain without hurting any of your brain tissue?"

This requires at least five years of clinical experience, how could this young man in front of him...

Mr. Jiang only felt that a straw that he had finally grasped broke with a "crack".

He sighed heavily, "Take him away, give him 1 yuan, at least he'll let me survive until I come to the hospital."

Zhang Bing had to go forward to pull her.

Su Qiao said, "What if I issue a military order? If I can't get the worms out, I will go to jail voluntarily!"

what?
Everyone looked at her in astonishment, a military order?jail?
"Young man, stop making trouble. You are also a smart person with a bright future. Don't try to be brave. We will talk about it when you grow up." The director kindly persuaded him.

Su Qiao looked directly into Mr. Jiang's gaze, "Mr. Jiang fainted about five times a day, right? And he always has blurred vision and has been blind for many times."

"You...how did you know?" Mr. Jiang was extremely astonished, he had never told anyone about this.

Because he doesn't want any family members to worry, because he still can't let go of his career.

Su Qiao said: "Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing, and questioning. It can be inferred from your appearance and spirit. Professor Ge Lao said before that you can live for one year, which is the maximum limit. In fact, if you don't treat it, you will be completely blind within ten days at most!
In no more than one month, your life will be completely over. "

Mr. Jiang's face suddenly turned pale, ten days?blindness?

A month of...death?
Professor Ge Lao snorted coldly: "Little boy, don't scare me here, he should still live for half a year with this disease."

"Then do you dare to bet with me? If Mr. Jiang loses his sight within ten days and dies within one month, what will you do?" The clear voice rang out.

Su Qiao's eyes, which were as clear as crystal ice, stared at Professor Ge for a moment.

This was the first time Professor Ge was asked, and he was speechless.

He always felt that this young man seemed to have full confidence...

At this time, Mr. Jiang suddenly said:

"Little boy, okay, I'll give you a chance, I'll listen to you! I'll let you handle it!"

"President Jiang!" The dean and all the doctors objected.

"He's using you as a guinea pig!"

Mr. Jiang ignored it, staring at Su Qiao and said, "But you need to sign an agreement, which you did yourself, and if you fail, it has nothing to do with the hospital or anyone else.

Moreover, you practiced medicine without a license and killed people. You need to go to prison for ten years. After ten years of prison, you will volunteer to be my wife's servant and take care of her for free until she dies! "

Not long after he finished speaking, Zhang Bing printed out a contract.

The above content is exactly as Mr. Jiang said.

The director quickly looked at Jiang Qiao, and kindly advised:
"Young man, please don't! It's a whole lifetime!"

Su Qiao didn't say a word, accepted the contract, and signed her name in a "swish, swish, swish" manner.

She calmly ordered: "Prepare Microsoft tubes, superconducting visual instruments, and surgical gowns."

Despite his small stature, he exuded a firmness that no one at the scene had.

Everyone was amazed and sighed, they were so young and energetic!

You have to suffer a lot and accept the beatings from the society before you know what it means to be mature and stable.

After the guarantee is signed, someone will naturally prepare things.

After everything was ready, Su Qiao put on the surgical gown, pushed Mr. Jiang into the operating room, and took out the anesthetic.

Not too much, not too little, just right.

Before Mr. Jiang fell into a coma, he grabbed Su Qiao's hand and said:

"If you can really save me and let me wake up safe and sound, I will promise you whatever you want!"

Su Qiao gave him a steady look, and began to operate calmly.

Mr. Ge Lao, the dean and others all changed into surgical gowns, and stood by and watched quietly.

They would like to see how this little boy can turn decay into magic.

This time, the boy is doomed!