My little brother is the protagonist

Jiangbei City Hospital.

The landlord's aunt was lying on the hospital bed, her face was covered with bruises, her arms were bruised and purple, and she was seriously injured.

An Yi's face was icy cold, and his whole body exuded a bitter chill.

"You are Ms. Zhou's son, right? I just received a report that Ms. Zhou was attacked by gangsters. She is out of danger now, but she suffered a severe blow to the brain. It is very likely."

The next words, the doctor did not say.

What he meant was obvious, the landlord's aunt might not be able to wake up.

"Who did it?"

An Yi stared at the doctor with cold eyes and asked.

The doctor took a step back, his legs and feet were a little weak. !

What a terrifying look. In an instant, a fine layer of sweat rose from his back.

"Here, sir, please calm down. The law enforcement officers are investigating this matter. I believe there will be news soon."

The doctor opened his mouth, his voice trembling.

Although the kid in front of him was young, he was extremely murderous. Now he was a little worried about his own safety.

"comfortable"

Shen Muxuan gently tugged at An Yi's cuffs, her eyes were red.

An Yi closed her eyes, took a long breath, and tried to calm herself down.

He has been in this world for two years.

It was the landlord's aunt who saved his life, took him in, and gave him a place to stay in such a strange world.

After two years of care, for him, the landlady is like a family member.

"I'm sorry, doctor, please do what you can to heal! Money is not an issue, please!"

An Yi bowed and said seriously.

Shen Muxuan hurriedly stood aside and bowed.

The doctor shook his head and sighed: "But, this, this, I can't do anything about it. No, maybe someone can. Dean Zheng from the Provincial Hospital was transferred to our Jiangbei City to study and exchange. He is good at brain surgery. I will ask Just a moment, wait."

With that said, the doctor hurried out.

Seeing An Yi with a gloomy expression, Shen Muxuan grabbed his hand and said softly, "Don't worry, there will be a way. Aunt Zhou is a good person, so she will definitely not be in danger."

With a dry throat, An Yi hummed lightly, and quietly clenched her fists.

at the same time.

City Hospital Emergency Room.

Operating table.

The operation is halfway through, and the progress is extremely difficult.

Dean Zheng's slightly aged face was covered with sweat. This operation was more difficult than he had imagined.

The patient suffered extensive bleeding, but the tumor in the brain was still not successfully removed.

After standing for a long time, Dean Zheng took a step back, gasping for breath because of mental exhaustion, showing a sad look.

He knew very well that the patient was on the verge of being unable to recover.

The mortality rate of this kind of craniotomy is extremely high, even a god can't save it.

"Come on, you've done your best."

Dean Zheng waved his hand, looking tired.

"Dean Zheng, I want to try."

A clear voice rang in his ears.

Dean Zheng was puzzled and looked at the young man next to him.

This young man is an intern at the hospital. Because of his excellent grades and extraordinary medical skills, he chose to let him be his assistant.

Dean Zheng looked at his clear and serious eyes through thick protective glasses, pursed his lips and said, "How sure are you?"

"Six points sure!"

The young intern said seriously.

"Dean Zheng!"

Several nurses around were in a hurry.

Although there is no way to recover, if an intern doctor is asked to handle this matter, if it is known by outsiders, the consequences

"Healing the wounded and dying is a doctor's bounden duty. I have no other options, but if there is a chance to save patients, I will not let it go! Let him come, and I will bear all the consequences."

Dean Zheng said firmly.

Several nurses closed their mouths, but their eyes signaled each other.

Young intern, only in his early twenties, in this industry, being able to touch surgery as an assistant is already quite remarkable.

Now Dean Zheng is unable to complete the operation, he actually wants to intervene!

"Hemostatic forceps!"

The young intern said lightly.

The nurse handed it over with some reluctance.

He reached out to take it and undertake the next operation.

What happened next shocked everyone in the operating room.

Dean Zheng showed an unbelievable expression.

The tumor he didn't remove just now, under the hands of this young man, can be described as relaxed and freehand.

A scalpel is like a brush that draws pictures on rice paper, every time it is moved, it is meticulous.

Dean Zheng was dumbfounded.

With human ability, is it really possible to do this step?

"Okay, the next step is the suture problem."

The young intern said with a slight sigh of relief.

This operation was more difficult than he imagined, and his suturing skills were average.

"Ding, sign in on the 6th day, and get world-class suturing experience!"

The intern smiled when he heard the voice in his head.

As soon as he fell asleep, the system sent a pillow.

The reward on the 6th day of signing in was even richer than he imagined!

Next, Dean Zheng felt that he had lived in vain for decades.

The catgut, under the control of the intern doctor's suture needle, seems to be infused with the soul, the movement is fast, but every movement is meticulous and perfect.

Even the little nurse next to her was overwhelmed by the intern's superb medical skills.

Two hours later, the operation was successfully completed.

Dean Zheng walked out of the operating room in a half dazed state.

In the next two hours, he completely became an assistant, responsible for helping young people.

"Little comrade, what's your name?" Dean Zheng couldn't help asking.

The young intern just took off his protective glasses, revealing a delicate and slightly feminine face.

"My name is Zhang Fan!"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said lightly.

Zhang Fan

Dean Zheng shook his head.

This name is not very familiar, but this son is definitely not a thing in the pool!Now that he has met him, he must not let the pearl get dusty!

"Dean Zheng is worthy of being the master of the apricot altar in our Jiangbei City. I am afraid that Dean Zheng can control this operation."

"A late-stage brain tumor has long been an incurable disease. I didn't expect a medical miracle to be born here with Dean Zheng."

Received the news that the operation was successful.

Many doctors from the city hospital poured in one after another, boasting wildly.

The more people around praised him, the more Dean Zheng felt blushed.

Everything was due to Zhang Fan, but he couldn't say anything.

Zhang Fan's superb medical skills are one thing, but if others know that he allows an intern to perform such a major operation, the consequences will be disastrous!

"Dean Zheng! Dean Zheng!"

The doctor who was talking to An Yi before trotted over, out of breath, and said, "Now there is a patient who has suffered a severe blow to the brain, and his life is in danger. Look."

The faces of several doctors around are not good-looking.

Now is the time to celebrate, where did you get the green onions, come in and mix something!

Dean Zheng waved his hand and said, "Dr. Xu Yi is right. Patients are important. Congratulations, you should wait until the end."

Then, Dean Zheng looked at Zhang Fan and said seriously: "Zhang Fan, I will leave this operation to you!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone's expressions changed!

The major surgery that the doctors in the hospital can't do anything about is going to be handed over to an intern doctor?

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth, and he said solemnly, "Okay!"

He desperately needs a chance, a chance to show himself and make a fortune!

Medical ethics?

Sorry, he doesn't have this thing!