Little People Rise

Chapter 578 Surgery
"Sign it, sign it right away, if something happened to Xiaohui, you are the murderer." Qian Yuhua forced the operation consent form into Zhao Xia's hand.

Zhao Xia held the consent form for the operation, and when she heard the risks An Ran said, her hands were trembling and her tears were streaming down.

"You signed it! Didn't hear An Ran's words, and if you delay for a minute, will Xiao Hui be in more danger?" Qian Yuhua hated Zhao Xia and roared loudly.

"Zhao Xia, you are Xiaohui's mother. Are you so careless in taking care of the child? Xiaohui has always been with me well. It's only been a few days with you, and such a big thing happened. You don't deserve to be a little kid." Hui's mother is not qualified to be a mother."

Hearing Qian Yuhua's constant reprimands, Zhao Xia, who was already mentally broken, stared blankly, with as much regret as she wanted, and nodded repeatedly: "It's all my fault, it's all because I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a mother, I'll sign it, and if something happens to Xiaohui, I'll die."

Zhao Xia burst into tears, her hand holding the pen was shaking all the time, and it never stopped.

When Zhao Xia finished signing the consent form for surgery, she let go of her trembling hand, and the pen she signed fell to the ground. Watching Qian Yuhua snatch the surgery agreement and walk into the operating room safely, Zhao Xia's knees felt weak, and she knelt on the ground with a plop, losing her voice. Crying loudly: "Xiaohui, don't be afraid, if you really go to heaven, mother will come to heaven to accompany you."

Everyone at the scene, seeing Zhao Xia kneeling on the ground with tears all over her face, and hearing her saying that she would go with her son, were all moved.

Li Xiaoning, who was sitting and resting to recover his divine power, looked at Zhao Xia with admiration at this moment, and silently decided in his heart that no matter how much divine power he put in to save Xiaohui, it was worth it in front of the great maternal love.

After Li Xiaoning entered the operating room safely, he quickly improved his recovery power to deal with the next scene.

If Anran can save Xiaohui, Li Xiaoning will not take action. If Anran has an accident during the operation, Li Xiaoning will take action in time, no matter what, he must save Xiaohui.

In the operating room, when An Ran walked in, even though she had arranged all the preparations before the operation in an orderly manner, when it was time for the operation, An Ran hesitated.

Looking at Xiaohui lying on the hospital bed, the picture taken by Xiaohui appeared in front of Anran's eyes. Although the piece of iron was as small as a hair, it was only a hair's length away from the main artery next to Xiaohui's heart. If you are not careful, no matter how serious you are, there is a possibility that the iron piece will cut the heart or aorta.

As an internationally renowned doctor, An Ran, how could he not know what it means if the iron plate cuts through the main artery next to the heart, that would be a narrow escape.

"Doctor An, Doctor An."

"What's the matter?" An Ran, who was uneasy, heard the nurse's usual address, thought that something had happened, panicked, and even the scalpel in her hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing An Ran's panic, the nurses stared wide-eyed and were at a loss. They never imagined that An Ran, who just said that her medical skills could go to heaven, would be so unbearable when facing surgery.

"Doctor An, I mean everything is ready for the operation."

Hearing what the nurse said, An Ran nodded silently, changed into a new pair of white gloves, took another scalpel, and walked in front of Xiao Hui on the operating table.

An Ran unbuttoned Xiao Hui's cartoon clothes with both hands, saw Xiao Hui's wound cut by the iron sheet was red and swollen, and began to operate on Xiao Hui with a trembling hand holding the scalpel.

The people guarding the glass curtain wall outside the operating room were all staring at the operating room when An Ran started the operation.

Especially Qian Yuhua and Zhao Xia, their eyes never left after An Ran entered the operating room.

When they saw the scene where An Ran's scalpel fell to the ground, they became more and more worried.

And at this moment, beside them is Xu Long who doesn't know Xiaohui's situation, and is pretending to be thirteen in front of Li Xiaoning.

"Li Xiaoning, keep your eyes open. An Ran's surgery is called surgery." Xu Long took a chicken feather as an arrow, and seeing that Li Xiaoning didn't care about him at all, he continued to pretend to be thirteen: "Just with your three-legged cat medical skills, you can still do it." Even after ten years of study, he is no match for Enron, do you know Anran's identity? He is a genius in the field of surgery recognized by the international medical community."

"Xu Long, you believe in this foreigner so much, why don't you go for plastic surgery?" Facing this Xu Long who has forgotten his ancestors, Li Xiaoning spoke forcefully.

"Plastic surgery has something to do with medical skills." Xu Long said arrogantly.

"It doesn't matter, don't you believe in and say that foreigners are great? You make yourself into a foreigner." Li Xiaoning's words were full of resentment.

"Li Xiaoning, you?" Xu Long was speechless.

Just when Xu Long pretended to be thirteen in front of Li Xiaoning outside the operation, An Ran in the operating room had already used a scalpel to open Xiao Hui's wound scratched by the iron sheet.

An Ran looked dignified and nervous, looking at the cut wound, the piece of iron piercing the center of the wound, worried.

Even so, An Ran still let out a long sigh of relief, and continued to cut open the flesh with the scalpel, moving the knife towards the edge of the heart, preparing to take out the rust fragments contained in Xue Rongli.

Although An Ran told herself to keep calm, the hand holding the scalpel trembled more and more as she got closer.

Li Xiaoning saw the abnormality of An Ran in the operating room, knew that An Ran could not complete the operation, and had already begun to silently increase her divine power, ready to do it at any time.

At the moment when An Ran's scalpel scratched the wound and was close to the main artery of the heart, everyone raised their hearts to their throats, and the scene was deadly silent, waiting and expecting the final result.

Seeing the section where An Ran's scalpel was approaching the wound, the hearts of the onlookers became even more suspenseful.

When An Ran touched the wound with the scalpel, her forehead was sweating profusely, her hands were trembling, and finally she bit the bullet and used the scalpel to cut open the wound. At this moment, no one at the scene saw the wound bleeding.

Just when everyone thought that An Ran's operation was successful, someone shouted loudly: "Bleeding, the bleeding doesn't stop, the aorta next to the heart has been cut."

An Ran, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, heard someone yelling to cut the aorta. An Ran immediately turned her head to look at the surgical wound. She was bleeding continuously, her face was pale, she backed up again and again, and the scalpel fell to the ground with a plop.

After Zhao Xia and Qian Yuhua heard the news that the main artery in Xiaohui's heart had been cut, both of them lost all hope at the same time.

Thinking of the risk content in the agreement, the two of them suddenly collapsed and collapsed to the ground.

At this time, An Ran came out of the operation, and said with a face full of self-blame: "Sister Qian, I'm sorry, I have tried my best, you should go in and see Xiaohui as soon as possible, the last time."

"Quack doctor! Dare to say that our country's medical skills are not good, and I will show you today."

(End of this chapter)