Reborn as the twin sister of the male protagonist with her mortal enemy

He used to not believe that there were good people in this world for no reason, but now he believes it.

At least there is this moment.

Zheng Juzi looked at Cheng Guodong. Grandpa seemed to value this little girl very much, and Cheng Guodong also became more serious. "What's the matter?"

"I'm going to Shanghai for surgery. Can you keep an eye on the progress of the case?" Zheng Juzi asked.

Okay, this must be done.

She didn't even need to tell him how to watch him, Cheng Guodong was sure that he was going to do something serious.

At first he was a little worried that the little girl was too kind and would want to let it go, but now it seems that is not the case at all.

It must be different.

Whether it is being brave and righteous or helping others, it is because others need help.

As for criminals? Those people don't need help, they need rehabilitation.

When they want to rob with violence, they are committing a crime.

When they failed to achieve their goal and then pulled out a knife and stabbed her, it was an aggravated crime.

Whether or not they were intentional, those actions were carried out and caused real harm.

She doesn't have such a broad mind towards criminals. She can't be magnanimous just because she is the one who is hurt, right?

Some even feel that the more severe their punishment is and the greater the deterrent effect is, the fewer people will dare to do so in the future.

In this way, fewer innocent people will be harmed.

Soon, Zheng Hanqiu transferred his sister to another hospital in Shanghai.

It was already evening when they arrived there, and the pharmaceutical factory arranged a driver and a car to pick them up.

"Sister, do you think our pharmaceutical factory can produce painkillers?" Zheng Juzi looked listless, but was still thinking about painkillers.

No, sleeping pills are also okay.

Zheng Hanqiu asked, "Are you talking about ibuprofen?"

"That painkiller doesn't seem to have much effect."

"Then don't even think about it. The others are probably all controlled drugs, and it will be difficult to get approval." Zheng Hanqiu was also helpless.

Even if it can be produced, it will not be possible to produce it in a short time.

"General anesthesia, it must be general anesthesia." Zheng Juzi said very insistently.

Zheng Hanqiu: "Okay."

Zheng Juzi: "I need a pain pump after surgery."

Zheng Hanqiu shook his head: "Then forget it. I asked around and no hospital in the country has that stuff."

Zheng Juzi...Sister, my arm still hurts now, do you believe it?

If the wound is opened again for surgery, will she still be able to survive?

Although it hasn't reached that point yet, she now kind of believes that dying in pain is really a way to die, and it's not necessarily just an exaggeration.

The car drove directly to the hospital, where Zheng Feizhou was already waiting. "Second sister, are you okay?"

Zheng Juzi pursed her lips, feeling very aggrieved: "It hurts."

Zheng Feizhou was also anxious, but he couldn't help his sister with the pain. "Just bear with it for now. It will definitely stop hurting after the operation."

Sometimes people hate their own ignorance, and sometimes they wish they were ignorant.

For example, now, she is very sure that without better painkillers, the pain after the operation will only be worse, so her heart is in pain.

If she didn't know this, at least between now and the surgery, she would feel relaxed and full of anticipation.

The doctor came quickly. It was already evening, and there was still a group of people in white.

I don’t know why, but looking at this group of angels in white, I was reminded of the scenes in the fairy tale dramas where white clothes were flying everywhere.

Could it be that those people don't want to play fairies, but want to play doctors?

Fu Haishan was not tall, and his bald head, which was relatively rare at that time, seemed to prove his professionalism.

After reading the various examination reports brought over, he asked Zheng Juzi some more questions and prescribed another examination for her to go for in the evening.

Zheng Juzi insisted on general anesthesia. "I haven't eaten since I got off the plane. If I can have the surgery tomorrow, I will start fasting right now."

When doctors come, they feel much more relaxed when they meet such cooperative patients.

But you are being too proactive.

It was not very popular to use general anesthesia at that time. First of all, the price was definitely not cheap, and secondly, these drugs were not readily available, although this was a large hospital and anesthetics were available.

But the anesthetics and technology at that time were not as safe as those in later generations, and the side effects were quite significant.

"Local anesthesia can save a lot of money. You can use local anesthesia on this area." The doctor who was accompanying me kindly suggested.

She could save money at any time, but she couldn't do so now.

She never wanted to experience the feeling of lingchi a second time. Besides, alleviating pain should be a patient's basic right.

If you create psychological trauma in order to save money, the loss will be even greater.

This statement is a bit exaggerated, but as doctors, we have actually seen patients like this, but this patient is definitely the first one to say this.

"Are you studying medicine?"

Zheng Juzi said: "I studied pharmaceutical science."

I don’t know whether it is appropriate for her to study anesthesia or painkillers.

Fu Haishan didn't say much, just told her to prepare for the surgery tomorrow morning.

The larger the hospital, the more limited the beds. The good thing is that this time it's a double room.

An old lady was lying on the bed next to him. She looked quite energetic and kept nagging: "This hospital is really weird. They don't even let us eat during the operation. Are they trying to starve us to death? Then we just have to lie there and let them do whatever they want to us?"

The person next to her who looked like her daughter-in-law advised: "We just listen to the doctor, why do you think so much?"

The old lady glared at her and said, "It's easy for you to say that, but it turns out you're not the one who's hungry!"

Zheng Juzi said, "During general anesthesia, the muscles in the esophagus relax. If there is food in the stomach, it will easily reflux. If it gets into the lungs, it will be a small matter of getting pneumonia, but you may not be able to get off the operating table."

The old lady's eyes widened.

"Although the chance of it happening is very small, it can be avoided by just not eating for a few hours. There's no need to risk your life."

The words "gamble with life" were said powerfully.

The old lady seemed to suddenly understand. "That doctor is really something. If he had said that earlier, wouldn't I have understood it? He just said not to eat it, but why didn't he tell me the reason?"

Then he looked at his daughter-in-law, held his chest and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I didn't eat anything at night."

Zheng Hanqiu didn't want to say anything. It's just a small favor. If you want to raise your hand, just raise your hand.

As long as tomorrow's operation is successful, this matter will be over.

"Sister, you must be exhausted these days. Let me keep watch over my second sister today." Zheng Feizhou said.

"Let me do it. I'm better than you." Ji Yueling felt a little dizzy from flying around today, but she still wanted to stay with Zheng Juzi.

"Come with me to a nearby hotel and get a room to rest. Let Feizhou guard here." Zheng Hanqiu didn't let the two of them argue and made arrangements directly.

Her home is quite far from the hospital, and she wouldn't be able to sleep well if she went back, so it would be better for her to get a room nearby.

If you have money, there is no need to put yourself in a difficult position for these things.