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In fact, according to the introduction Zhang Tianhao heard, he had a rough guess in his heart that he was about 40 to 50% sure about doing this surgery. Of course, he would not say that.

When Dean Miura heard this, he was also stunned and immediately laughed.

After all, he is also a person with superb medical skills. Under normal circumstances, he does not need to consult with Chinese doctors at all. After all, he will definitely do whatever he can do based on his ability.

But today's Ishibei's identity is too special, and he is not sure to complete this extremely difficult operation. After all, he is not a god.

Dean Miura looked at Zhang Tianhao with a hint of suspicion, or in other words, it was intriguing. After all, in his opinion, how could a student who had not graduated yet perform such an extremely difficult surgery.

It is possible that this young man was someone they introduced, but no one said so.

Of course, this is just what Miura thinks, and he doesn't know that this is what other people really think.

But after hearing Zhang Tianhao's words, Miura still looked satisfied. At least this young man was not exaggerating to the point of having absolute confidence.

You can be confident academically, but you must always maintain a sense of awe when dealing with academic issues.

"Okay, after everyone has discussed it till now, there are still problems in the end. One is the surgeon. Let's discuss the surgery plan this time. I think everyone can make reasonable suggestions, right?" Miura is not involved in this matter. Instead of talking more, he started to get serious and began to discuss the specific plan for the operation.

Next, many people began to send in their opinions, especially the various possibilities that may arise during the operation, which were also discussed in depth.

It's just that Miura is not so satisfied with the results of these people's discussions. After all, he is thinking of a feasible surgical plan, not this verbal plan.

But we can't blame them, after all, few doctors here have ever done brain surgery. It is even more difficult to come up with a truly feasible solution.

Zhang Tianhao on the other side was very happy and at ease. He listened to everyone's discussion attentively, nodded with satisfaction at their plan, and even responded with a smile from time to time.

But he didn't speak once. After all, he was almost certain that if these people's plans were implemented, the final result would be conceivable.

But he didn't point it out. Instead, he seemed to listen to everyone's discussion with the intention of learning.

It's just that Dean Miura's brows can't help but frown. After all, he really doesn't have much confidence in saving people right now.

"By the way, Xiaoliu, what do you think of these plans?"

At this moment, Principal Bai on the side stretched his head and asked Zhang Tianhao in a low voice.

Zhang Tianhao's face almost turned into a bitter gourd. After all, what he said was that he might offend people, but if anything went wrong, he would also be implicated if something went wrong during the operation.

"I said principal, can't you hope that I'll be better? I'm a junior here, and I'm still a junior doctor who hasn't fully graduated and hasn't received my diploma yet. You ask me to tell you what I'm going to say."

Zhang Tianhao rolled his eyes and spoke slowly with some dissatisfaction.

"I'm here to learn, learn!"

He directly whispered and emphasized the two words "study". After all, he did not want to participate, but Principal Bai seemed to be afraid that he would not participate and insisted on dragging him into it.

When Principal Bai heard this, he rolled his eyes. At this time, he thought Zhang Tianhao was still pretending and didn't even want to take on this task.

"Oh, you're right, I still have the diploma, it won't be issued until July!"

He also understood Zhang Tianhao's thoughts. It was really hard to get involved in this kind of thing, and he regretted taking Zhang Tianhao over.

"Okay, then study hard!"

Principal Bai also emphasized the word "study" very seriously. Obviously, he had no choice.

"President Miura, everyone's plan has basically come out. Take a look and see if there is anything you want to add. If there is nothing to add, we can recommend a surgeon. What do you think?" At this time, a Japanese doctor He took the record book, handed it to Dean Miura, and said softly.

"Okay, please put me here!"

Dean Miura also nodded and asked the Japanese doctor to step aside and continue to discuss the operation.

There were originally quite a few doctors in the Army Hospital, but unfortunately, the entire hospital was blown up to the sky. There were not many doctors left alive, and most of the nurses were killed or injured.

Not to mention the many patients in the hospital, only a few survived.

Dean Miura escaped the disaster only because he was not in the hospital that night, but this disaster saved his life.

Both times the hospital was bombed, Miura was not in the hospital for various reasons, otherwise he might have died early.

"By the way, Doctor Liu, now that the plans everyone has discussed have been laid out, I see that you seem to be dissatisfied with these plans. What do you think?"

"Dean Miura, you have wronged me. I am an intern doctor who can't even get my diploma until June. How can I have so many suggestions? I am here to learn from my seniors, not Do other things.”

"Besides, even if I want to come up with a good plan, I only see the surface, or the information on paper, and don't know anything else. So, I'd better not mention it to avoid embarrassing Principal Bai and others."

He couldn't help but make a haha, and then said a little embarrassedly.

After all, he is not stupid. There is no benefit in participating in this kind of thing. What can he do if he goes and be scolded by others?

"Well, it seems that no one has said anything. Let's see the patient in the ward together, and then discuss the patient's specific surgical plan. Dr. Liu may be the only one who hasn't seen the patient in detail. Zuomu, take Dr. Liu to see him. See the patient. Then we discuss the specific treatment process."

With that said, Miura pointed his hand and gave an order to a younger doctor behind him. Quan looked at Zhang Tianhao and said lightly: "Doctor Liu, I'm going to trouble you next." '

"You're welcome, this is what I should do!"

Zhang Tianhao also laughed aloud, then stood up and followed Dr. Zuomu outside.

When I walked outside a special care ward on the third floor, I saw two Japanese soldiers standing there with rifles on their backs. There were also two Japanese spies staring at the corridor, checking everyone who passed by and went to the ward. Doctors and nurses who are leaving the hospital even need to check their identity information.

"Hello, this is Dr. Liu. Dean Miura asked me to bring Dr. Liu over to check the patient's body!" At this time, Saoki walked up to the plainclothes agent, took out his ID, and said seriously .

At the same time, he also motioned to Zhang Tianhao to take out his ID.

He had already anticipated this, so he took out his ID card and handed it over.

The agent took the certificate, looked at it carefully, and then compared it carefully with Zhang Tianhao's face. After confirming Zhang Tianhao's identity, he relaxed.

"Doctor Sagi, Doctor Liu, please come in!"

He stood up at the same time, handed over their IDs with both hands, and said respectfully.

Zhang Tianhao also casually took his ID and put it in his pocket. Look at Dr. Sagi beside him.

"Doctor Liu, please come inside!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Tianhao didn't say much, but stepped forward and walked outside the ward. He saw a secret agent standing at the door. He looked Zhang Tianhao and Zuomu up and down. After confirming again, he reached out and pressed the doorknob. Go up and open the door directly.

"The patient is inside. Please be careful and don't disturb the patient." (End of Chapter)