Chapter 372 Trust in Life

Beside the operating table, Han Shaofeng and Zhuang Yihui looked at each other, full of fighting spirit and confidence.

"Now, let's perform cardiac paraganglioma resection..."

Han Shaofeng gave an order, and the nurse at the side handed over the scalpel, as if a battle of life had started with a bang.

These nurses present are all experienced nurses carefully selected by the dealer, and every submission is extremely accurate and fast.

And the assistants are also first-class doctors. These doctors can perform the surgery themselves, but in order to cooperate with this important operation, they condescended to be assistants.

"Blood transfusion...scalpel..." Han Shaofeng methodically alternated the tools and cut open the heart surgery site.

The first assistant begins to ligate the blood vessel with a vascular clamp, precisely blocking the blood flow, while the other removes the air bubble.

Afterwards, the artificial heart-lung machine was started, blood was transfused, and cardioplegia was injected... After a series of rapid operations, Liu Yingying's heart stopped beating.

The people watching outside held their breaths and focused their attention. They didn't understand what these steps meant, they only knew that Han Shaofeng and Zhuang Yihui seemed to be carrying out each operation very easily and smoothly.

"The speed is so fast, it is indeed the top surgery and anesthesia combination in the country." Yang Zhibing, the director of the military hospital, was also on the scene, and couldn't help but exclaim at this time.

Professor Nolan looked back at him strangely, "Are you really the dean? Can't you see that this is just the beginning? I don't know the extent of the tumor's infiltration. With that, that's the real problem."

Yang Zhibing smiled embarrassingly, bowed and nodded, "Professor Nolan is right, this is just the beginning, I made too much fuss... But Mrs. Fang is lucky, so she won't be so unfortunate."

Sure enough, Han Shaofeng inside also began to confirm the erosion of the tumor.

"The first assistant, use the retractor to pull the heart."

"Yes".

The assistant neatly used the retractor to carefully pull the atrium apart.

When I saw the situation inside, I found that it was already a mess!
"Oops...is that really the case?" At this moment, Lin Fei who was standing aside couldn't help frowning.

The picture here was not much different from what he had imagined in his mind, but this was precisely the bad news.

And Professor Nolan smiled playfully, "An interesting operation should be like this... The tumor has eroded to the left atrium and pulmonary vein. Whether these two can be saved represents their strength."

Hearing these words, the members of Fang's family were naturally the most anxious. As a doctor, Fang Yarou saw the detailed picture on the monitor, her legs went limp, and she almost fell to the ground.

Lin Fei supported her, and the woman did not fall.

"No...how could this be..." Fang Yarou immediately shed tears in her eyes. Although she doesn't know how to perform this kind of operation, she also knows what the situation in front of her means.

In the operating room, Han Shaofeng and Zhuang Yihui were stunned at the same time, Han Shaofeng's hands were frozen in mid-air, as if he was out of his body.

"Doctor Han! What are you doing? Don't waste time!" Zhuang Yu, who was outside, became anxious and started shouting into the microphone.

But Han Shaofeng and Zhuang Yihui raised their heads at the same time and looked at them, with hesitation and helplessness in their eyes.

"What's going on? Owner, why don't they continue to perform surgery!?" Fang Haichao's face flushed with anxiety. Before Zhuang Yu could explain, Zhuang Yihui took off his mask, shook his head and sighed: "This operation is impossible. It was done, and the degree of infiltration was much higher than that observed by CT! The left atrium has been eroded, and if the tumor was removed, even the left atrium would be gone! Only a heart transplant can save it!
But the time for this operation is too short, there is no time for a heart transplant... this... this is already exhausted, it's not our technical problem, but... this operation is an impossible task."

"Impossible!? You didn't tell us until halfway through, this is impossible?!" Fang Haichao roared loudly and slammed his fist on the glass.

The faces of Han Shaofeng and Zhuang Yihui inside were pale.

"General Fang, if you continue to do this, it will only speed up your death, which is meaningless..." Han Shaofeng swallowed his saliva.

"I don't care! My wife must be saved!!" Fang Haichao's eyes were red and he hissed.

But no matter how he yelled, Han Shaofeng and Zhuang Yihui were unwilling to continue to do it, because in their eyes, doing it was tantamount to killing someone.

"General Fang, it's better to spend the last time with your wife, this operation... can't be done," Zhuang Yu persuaded.

The members of other families present all showed more or less expressions of silent mourning. In fact, most of them knew that Liu Yingying's situation was close to ten, and she was going to die in a short time.

Fang Yarou finally knelt down on the ground, staring blankly at her mother on the operating table inside, choked with grief and unable to breathe.

Xie Yingying walked to her side, bent down, and patted her shoulder lightly, showing a bit of pity for her to mourn.

Yang Zhibing, the dean who just said that Liu Yingying was an auspicious person, turned blue and almost lost his footing.

The old man Fang Shuhai stood there with a straight face, silent, the waves surging in his eyes showed the huge waves in his heart.

The sad atmosphere covered the entire operating room with a layer of gray mist... But at this moment, the door of the operating room was forcibly pushed open, and a man in surgical gown quickly walked in.

"Lin Fei!?"

Although wearing a mask and hat, everyone still recognized who the man was.

"Why did he get in!?" Zhuang Yifan, who was about to take the opportunity to comfort Fang Yarou, couldn't help shouting.

Professor Nolan's eyes lit up, and he ran out without saying a word.

"Who are you!? What are you doing here!?" Zhuang Yihui stood up, walked up to Lin Fei and asked.

However, Lin Fei grabbed him by the collar and threw him on the ground casually, causing him to fall and eat shit.

"Go away, don't get in the way, quack doctor..."

After Lin Fei cursed in a deep voice, he walked up to Han Shaofeng, and said with cold eyes: "The patient trusts the doctor with his life, so the doctor can never give up. Either don't start, start, but give up, you are a scum!"

"You... who are you!? Why do you say such things to me!?"

Lin Fei didn't bother to explain to him, so he pushed him away, Han Shaofeng's body couldn't resist at all, he staggered backwards, and sat down on the ground.

Lin Fei glanced around the operating room and everyone outside, and said, "Now I will continue to finish the operation, who will not cooperate with me in the middle, I will kill you on the spot... If you don't believe me, you can try it."

"Who are you!? Do you know what you're doing!?" Zhuang Yu, who was outside, saw that something was wrong and immediately shouted.

But Fang Yarou got the strength she didn't know where it came from, she rushed forward and pushed Zhuang Yu away, like a crazy lioness, staring at Zhuang Yu with her almond eyes and saying: "You can't save my mother! Let Lin Fei go Do! I trust him!!"

"Yarou...you..." Zhuang Yu, Zhuang Yifan and his son's faces turned red and then pale, and they couldn't get any more angry.

The members of the Fang family, as well as people from several other big families, looked at Lin Fei with complicated eyes, keeping their expressions calm.

But their hearts were full of doubts, would this man, who can be said to be the most powerful murderer in the world, really save people with a knife?

"Do you want to do it? Okay! Do it! You tell me how to save the patient's life!? Do you think I don't want to!?" Zhuang Yihui who got up from the ground asked fiercely.

Lin Fei stared at the tumor in Liu Yingying's heart, looked at it for a while, and said, "You don't have to ask, of course all the tumors are removed."

"Nonsense!" Han Shaofeng said disdainfully: "Even if you remove all the tumors, you still can't restore the heart function, and the patient will still die on the operating table. You are clearly acting like this!"

But before they finished speaking, another person walked in outside the operating room. It turned out to be Professor Nolan who had changed into a surgical gown! ?

"You guys should go out, we will complete the next operation together," Nolan said, sitting in the anesthetist's seat and began to read various data.

"Professor Nolan?! Why don't you..."

Nolan intervened, making it impossible for all the dealers present to say anything.

Lin Fei and him looked at each other, and they saw what they were thinking in each other's eyes. They had a tacit understanding and smiled slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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