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The operation was successful, and Chen Jun was immediately pushed into the ICU.

At this moment, Chen Jun's face was pale without a trace of blood.

In addition to his strong willpower, the key to his survival was his hacker medical skills.

He rescued himself as soon as he was injured, otherwise even if he had nine lives, it would not be enough to die!

Because the operation was performed without anesthesia, although Chen Jun still had a faint smile on his face, he looked extremely tired.

But this is normal. He did not insist on completing the operation without anesthesia, which was tantamount to experiencing a life-and-death struggle. It was a miracle that he could persist.

Doctor Mu looked at Chen Jun, who was still clenching his fists, and listened to his slightly rapid breathing. He wiped his sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.

As the attending physician of the hospital, he was used to seeing injured people, but it was the first time he met a soldier like Chen Jun in reality.

The other party's iron willpower was too terrifying!

In ancient times, Guan Yu scraped his bones to treat his injuries. Doctor Mu always thought it was a legend, but now he believed it.

A person's willpower can be so strong!

During the operation just now, he was also under great pressure. He had never experienced such a large-scale operation. The injured insisted on not using anesthetics.

Halfway through the operation, Doctor Mu wanted to give up and use anesthetics, but seeing Chen Jun's firm eyes and faint smile, he insisted on doing the operation.

In the end, he was worried that he would not be able to hold on, not that the young soldier would not be able to hold on.

During the operation, there were two nurses responsible for wiping sweat, one for Chen Jun.

After all, the pain of surgery without anesthesia can be imagined. No matter how calm Chen Jun behaved, the pain was unavoidable.

Another nurse was responsible for wiping the sweat off Dr. Mu. When the surgery was completed, Dr. Mu's white coat was soaked with sweat without him noticing.

It can be said that this was the most difficult surgery he had performed in all these years, and the success of this surgery was a miracle in itself.

Dr. Mu took a deep breath, shook his slightly weak hands and feet, and then walked out.

"Hello, doctor, was the surgery on our soldier successful?"

"Are you his surgeon? How are you now?"

"Have our soldiers passed the critical period?"

Dr. Mu had just walked out of the door when he was immediately surrounded by reporters outside and was startled.

"Doctor, you must save our soldier. He was injured because he was trying to block the knife for his comrades."

"You have to save him!"

"Hello everyone! Hello everyone! I am Panda TV, reporting exclusively that the soldier you are concerned about has completed the operation..."

Dr. Mu looked at the huge crowd, the concerned shouts in his ears, and the concerned faces, all of whom were full of anxiety, and he himself was confused.

What is going on?

This is unprecedented attention!

He has worked in the hospital for so many years, and this has never happened before. Even some local dignitaries have not received such treatment.

And many times, radio stations such as Panda TV are more concerned about the popularity of this news, and now he can also see the concern on the faces of these gossip reporters in the past.

This has never happened before.

Dr. Mu didn't know that after Chen Jun's incident, everyone knew that a soldier used his flesh and blood to block the murderer's sharp dagger for his comrades.

Now, the soldier is being rescued in the hospital, and his life or death is unknown.

This incident has also attracted the attention of the media, but this time the starting point of the media is different.

In the past, the media paid more attention to the popularity of this news and tried every means to attract the audience's attention, but this time, they spontaneously reported the greatness of this soldier.

Because soldiers are the backbone of a country, whether it is flood control and rescue, or charging and killing the enemy on the front line, they are the group of people who rush to the front.

In peacetime, we need more passionate soldiers like Chen Jun, who is a model of the times.

Now, there are still many people on the way.

And Chen Jun has also been positioned as the power of the people in the new era. The theme of you protecting us and now we protect you is also expanding.

Doctor Mu has been performing surgery on Chen Jun, of course he doesn't know

These things.

At this moment, he stood there with a puzzled expression on his face. As a result, before he could react, suddenly, more than a dozen bodyguards, all in black suits, with short hair and sunglasses on their faces, came over with a cold face.

Each of them exuded a terrible aura, and it was obvious that they were not ordinary people.

A dozen bodyguards appeared and immediately squeezed these people aside. Suddenly, the scene was in chaos.

Behind these bodyguards, a group of middle-aged men and women with anxious faces followed closely.

The women were elegant and the men were majestic, but they were all anxious, and their eyes were full of undisguised tension and fear.

"Get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way!"

The bodyguards shouted coldly, and each of them exuded a terrible aura.

They were all retired soldiers. Those reporters usually moved their lips and wrote well, but how could they be their opponents in confrontation.

Soon, the reporters were pushed aside.

"Who is this? So overbearing, is it great to have money?"

"Too much, there is no distinction between first come first served, this is a hospital, not your home?"

"Compared with our injured soldiers, this is simply a world of difference."

"Is it great to be able to afford bodyguards? Take pictures of them, expose their identities, and think that they can do whatever they want with a few stinky money. They are nothing in front of our soldiers."

Suddenly, the crowd at the scene was surging.

Moreover, reporters are not a group of people who can suffer losses, and they shouted indignantly.

"Doctor, where is my son now? How is he? I heard that he was stabbed, right?" The middle-aged man ignored the reporters who were shouting and cursing, but looked at Doctor Mu anxiously, his eyes full of anxiety.

He only has this son, what if...

The middle-aged man didn't even dare to imagine, and the middle-aged woman next to him was already crying.

Before Doctor Mu could answer, the crowd exploded.

"They are the families of soldiers. No wonder they are so anxious. We blamed them wrongly."

"The families of soldiers are coming. Get out of the way. Everyone, get out of the way. They deserve our respect!"

The angry crowd calmed down when they knew that the middle-aged man and woman were the families of injured soldiers.

Anyone would be anxious if their son was stabbed and lying in the hospital with an unknown life or death.

"Fuck, isn't he Chen Shan, the richest man in Donghai City?"

Suddenly, a surprised voice came from the crowd.

"The last report said that the richest man's son joined the army. Is it this soldier?"

"Yes, it should be. I recognize him. I happened to be there at the time."

"How much ideological awareness this is. The son of the richest man actually chose to join the army. You know, my son doesn't want to suffer such hardships as joining the army."

"This is definitely a role model for society!"

All of a sudden, the reporters were excited.

Click, click, the shutter of the video recorder in their hands kept pressing.

This is definitely explosive news.

Soon, the news spread again that the son of the richest man joined the army and was seriously injured again for his comrades.

This is a model of the times and a role model for soldiers...