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Ming Chengyun nodded.

Jiang Yuanyuan is the doctor who has the deepest research on altitude sickness in the General Hospital of the Fanzang Military Region, and it is naturally no problem for her to take the lead.

Moreover, it has a leap of honor, which provides an additional layer of guarantee for the whole process of participation and guidance in the research of altitude heart disease.

However, what made Ming Chengyun a little curious was that Fanzang was a sad place for Rong Zhiyue, and Rong Zhiyue once swore to heaven that he would never step on the Fanzang Plateau for half a step in his lifetime.

How did the General Hospital of the Fan-Tibet Military Region persuade Rong Zhiyue to set foot on the Fan-Tibet Plateau again?

Although he was a little curious in his heart, Ming Chengyun had no intention of breaking the casserole and asking the end.

This involves the grievances and grievances of the previous generation, and the merits of which cannot be clearly explained in one or two sentences.

However, Ming Chengyun was also quite curious about this Rong Zhiyue professor, and even admired it a little.

For the sake of a promise to his beloved, he raised the son born to her and others for the beloved woman, and raised it as his own biological child, worried that the child would be wronged and insisted on not marrying for more than twenty years.

Everything, just the promise of that beloved who passed away, is truly admirable.

But all this is really too unfair to Rong Zhiyue.

Sometimes, fate is so fucked.

……

At eight o’clock the next morning, Ming Chengyun and Yuan Ye rushed to the General Hospital of the Fan-Tibet Military Region to meet with the doctors and experts involved in the operation today to make some preparations before the operation.

In the conference room, Ming Chengyun saw Rong Zhiyue, a handsome uncle who was over half a hundred years old and was about to enter old age with gold-rimmed glasses.

Rong Zhiyue is not only a well-known medical expert at home and abroad, but also the owner of a domestic pharmaceutical company.

Although as the owner of a company, Rong Zhiyue does not see a trace of philistine atmosphere, and there is an elegant temperament on his body, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

“Lao Rong, introduce me, this is today’s blood donor Ming Chengyun.”

“Xiaoming, this is Professor Rong Zhiyue, and many details in our surgical plan were determined by Professor Rong Zhiyue.”

“Hello, Professor Rong.”

Ming Chengyun looked at Rong Zhiyue and sighed in his heart, when Rong Zhiyue came to the Fanzang Plateau for love, fate played a big joke on him.

“Hello, hello.” Rong Zhiyue said with a smile: “I have heard everything, and you are very remarkable to be able to stand up, young man.” ”

“Professor Rong has won the award, I am a soldier, this is what I should do.” Ming Chengyun said, “Regardless of the identity of a soldier, I can also be regarded as a doctor.

I was born in a family of Chinese medicine, and my ancestors have been royal doctors for several generations, although I have now broken off for some special reasons, but I have a doctor’s benevolence, and I can’t do this kind of thing if I can’t save it. ”

“Well said, how can you see death and not save it.” Rong Zhiyue sighed when he heard this, and an inexplicable expression appeared on his face.

The woman he once loved the most was a doctor, walking with a big belly in various villages on the Fanzang Plateau to see villagers, and once came back in the evening when she encountered an avalanche and was buried under the snow.

Rong Zhiyue returned to the magic capital with the child of his beloved woman, left this place that made it difficult for him to leave, and vowed never to go to the Fanzo Plateau again in his lifetime.

But a few days ago, the chief doctor of the Fanzang Military Region personally went to the magic capital to find him, and he needed him.

After thinking for a long time, Rong Zhiyue chose to break his original vow, and twenty years later, he set foot on the Fanzang Plateau again.

When Rong Zhiyue stepped on the land of the Fanzang Plateau again, his mood was not as heavy as he imagined, but he felt that the heavy shackles on his body had been opened.

Although he had refused to come to the Fanzang Plateau for the past twenty years, Rong Zhiyue knew that his heart had never left here.

Twenty years on, and it’s time to let go of some things.

After this operation, Rong Zhiyue prepared to go to the snowy mountain where he once proposed to the woman he loved with Kelsang flowers.

Tell her that her children, no, their children have grown up, and that they have never blamed her.

……

After the blood test, everything is ready.

At nine o’clock in the morning, the operation officially began.

Ming Chengyun lay on the hospital bed, and he and Ciyang were pushed into the operating room one after another.

Glancing at Ciyang, who fell into a deep sleep after being given anesthesia next to him, Ming Chengyun prayed in his heart, may the god of the snow mountain bless the operation smoothly.

Within an hour, the cooperation of the top experts in the country successfully completed the operation.

After the operation, Jiang Yuanyuan, as the chief surgeon, almost collapsed on the ground.

The heart is a very delicate part of the human body, and the shorter the operation time, the better, so a high degree of concentration is required during the operation.

Before the operation, the expert group finally established the surgical plan through countless deductions, so as to ensure that the operation was carried out so smoothly.

“We’re done!”

“It worked!”

After the operation, everyone involved in the operation had excited smiles on their faces.

A young girl in the flower season who is about to wither due to high-altitude congenital heart disease was successfully snatched back from the hands of death by them!

The surgery went even smoother and more perfect than they expected!

After recovering from surgery, the girl no longer has to worry about the pressure from the heart, she can sing loudly, jump and dance like an elf, and do all the things she had long wanted to do but could not do.

……

Outside the operating room, Ming Chengyun was wearing a hospital gown and Yuan Ye sitting in a chair at the door chatting without a match.

After drawing blood, Ming Chengyun was pushed back to the ward, but Ming Chengyun didn’t need to rest at all, just draw some blood, with his physical fitness, he couldn’t do anything.

Looking at Ming Chengyun, who had nothing to do, Yuan Ye called this guy perverted.

I smoked 18 ml at once, and others were lying on the bed early, this kid really didn’t have anything at all, he was running around alive, and he was a demon.

“Bang.”

At this time, the operating room door opened, and Jiyang was pushed out of the operating room.

“How was the operation, was it successful?”

Ming Chengyun and Yuan Ye got up from their chairs and looked at Jiang Yuanyuan and his group and asked.

“The operation was successful, very successful!” Jiang Yuanyuan said with a smile.

“Great, Hara you are amazing.” Yuan Ye said with a smile and hugged Jiang Yuanyuan.

He knew what this operation meant to Jiang Yuanyuan, the operation was successful, and Yuan Ye was really happy for Jiang Yuanyuan.

“Okay Yuan Ye, put me down.”

“Okay.” Yuan Ye put down Jiang Yuanyuan, Jiang Yuanyuan stumbled and almost fell to the ground, Yuan Ye reached out in time to help Jiang Yuanyuan, “Yuanyuan, what’s wrong?” ”

“I’m so tired.” Jiang Yuanyuan said to the others: “First push the second Yang back to the ward, pay attention to observation, and report to me in time if there is any situation.” ”

“Okay, Director Jiang.”

……

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