Super Magic Surgery System

A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor    

Koo Changsheng put the Therapeutic Regimen that Chen Qun had printed back onto the desk. He suddenly took off the reading glasses on his nose and slowly asked him another question.    

"If, if it's up to you. "Of course, on the surface, I'm still the lead. How much confidence do you have in doing this operation?"    

Since there was an even better Therapeutic Regimen, Koo Changsheng was naturally willing to gamble once. Since he didn't need the provincial experts to come up with a plan, he naturally didn't need them to intervene, because his own hospital's doctors could do better than them.    

Chen Qun was surprised. He hesitated for a while before considering his words. He answered slowly, "I have at least half a chance to complete the operation. Even if I won't succeed, I won't get worse!"    

Two points of [Lucky Strike] should be enough to ensure a smooth operation.    

"Very well, then you should prepare first. Tomorrow, we will send the patients to the city hospital and perform the surgery the day after tomorrow!" In the afternoon, you and Wang Xu will practice in the dorm, so I'll call two nurses over to participate. "    

Koo Changsheng picked up his reading glasses again and started to read the plan carefully.    

As for the patient, he had no need to consider signing. Because this was his only chance of returning to normal. In other words, if the operation failed and the patient died on the operating table, the country would give the family support. This was the best outcome.    

In any case, the patient was already dead, so why not choose the best situation?    

When Chen Qun walked out of the office, he was surprised for a moment. Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that his unreliable Therapeutic Regimen would be approved by the experienced Principal Gu.    

The moment he walked out of the principal's office, Zhu Zixia, dressed in a traffic police uniform, walked over with a large bag in her hand.    

"This is the Eight Treasures Porridge your mother told me to bring. Let me tell you, the patient is more important, but your body is more important. "Since you've got a bad cold, you should eat less oily food!"    

Just as Chen Qun was about to reply, he saw another man in his thirties, who was also wearing the same uniform, walking over with a smile, "I am the vice captain of the traffic police, Ling Jian. Thank you for providing me with important clues."    

As she spoke, she stood beside Zhu Zixia and extended her hand.    

Seeing Zhu Zixia give him a glance, Chen Qun knew that this was most likely called over on purpose. He wanted to let Wei Xu know that he also had a friend from the police, so it would be best to keep it down.    

However, this most likely would not have any effect. With Wei Xu's personality, it would be the opposite.    

However, Zhu Zixia was not Fairy Zixia after all. Her head was straight and straightforward, using one or two small tricks to the skies was already her limit. To be able to make this happen was already not an easy feat.    

Just as she was about to express her gratitude, Zhu Zixia confidently said this.    

"This is my younger brother, don't bother being polite with him. "By the way, please tell Auntie Zhou that I've already helped you eat half of the next time you cook more of the Eight Treasures Porridge."    

I knew it! The big electric cooker floated in her hand. It was clearly split by her once again.    

Hearing that, the smile on Ling Jian's face became more sincere. He lightly punched him on the shoulder, "When you have time, I will bring your sister to Jinshan Hotel for seafood."    

Chen Qun had already seen that the vice-captain was courting Xia, so of course it was to cut off a worry, and he was more willing to be a beauty in adulthood. She immediately whispered into his ear, "My sister is a glutton. Capturing her appetite is the same as capturing her person!"    

Chen Qun knew this since he was young. Rather than saying that Zhu Zixia liked him a little, it would be better to find all kinds of excuses to come home to study, in order to take the opportunity to eat and drink.    

Mom was truly a lady from a noble family. It was only because she was "blind" and liked her father that she fell out with her family, not having anything to do with them for more than 20 years. Many chefs could not match the culinary skills of the kitchen.    

While the three of them were talking, a Mercedes-Benz S600 stopped in front of them under the shade of a tree. Ye Zichen walked down the stage and saw Chen Qun.    

If it was any other day, Chen Qun would surely be in a panic and wouldn't know how to deal with this situation. However, right now, there were no waves rising from the bottom of his heart. Wasn't it just Chang Shan and Wei Xu? The last middle-aged woman wearing a purple qipao should be Wei Xu's mother.    

At this moment, Wei Xu happened to take a glance and his gaze paused slightly. The two siblings, Lian Changshan and Lian Changxiu, immediately noticed what was happening and immediately guessed that this handsome young man in front of them was the root of the disaster. He was surnamed Chen.    

If he knew earlier, he would have given 300,000 yuan to the patient's family. However, he wouldn't have gone to find a retard like Liu Jiming. As long as the patient's family members didn't cause any trouble, the hospital would naturally not investigate the medical records and cause so much trouble.    

Now that Lian Jia was in danger, the loan promised by Industrial and Commercial Bank of China suddenly changed its mind. The two credit unions and the bank immediately urged the loan to be repaid. Plus, the hospital suddenly suspended Wei Xu, so he probably noticed something.    

Wei Xu's suspension did not affect anything. What he was most afraid of was Liu Jiming not being under pressure. If he told Liu Jiming about all the accidents at the construction site, the consequences would be unimaginable.    

He didn't know if it would be effective to donate 100,000 cash to the victims of the disaster.    

When Zhu Zixia saw Lian Changshan, she immediately straightened Chen Qun's collar and said loudly, "Auntie wants me to tell you, you don't have to worry at home. There are traffic policemen patrolling the streets every night. You don't have to worry about anyone retaliating!"    

Chen Qun's mouth turned bitter and he said softly, "I know!"    

He became more and more touched. He knew that this woman specifically told Lian Changshan and Wei Xu. As for their family, Zhu Zixia never told him about their troubles at the hospital.    

However, looking at Wei Xu's cold gaze, he knew that the two of them had a deep grudge that would only end with death. If not for the fact that the hospital had encountered two mass medical incidents in a row and the hospital's inspection had intensified, he would have been deceived by Wei Xu a long time ago.    

With a trace of gloom in his heart, he carried the Eight Treasures Porridge his mother had cooked back to his room. He opened it and saw that it was only a third of the original amount. Without even asking, more than half of it had been taken away by some gluttonous pig.    

Before they could even drink, they saw Cao Binn sneakily walk in and whisper to him, "Zhao Xue and Wei Xu have broken up. Now the pack of wolves in the dorm are going to attack again. Wait, if. I say, if Zhao Xue and Zhang Xin chase after you at the same time, which one are you from? "    

This … Zhao Xue was originally a flower of a nurse, and there were countless people chasing after her. How could it be his turn, a poor brat?    

However, with Wei Xu's vengeful personality, he did not need to ask about the debt. It was truly a wave that had yet to start, a wave that had yet to subside.    

Chen Qun rolled his eyes at Cao.    

"Brother, look at you! If I didn't eat and live with you everyday, I would have definitely thought you were a girl just by looking at your hands!"    

Chen Qun looked down and became more and more dumbfounded. His palm, which was already long enough, had grown a centimeter or two longer. More importantly, it seemed to have the smooth luster of a piece of jade on the tip of his finger.    

If it was in the exhibition hall, people would definitely believe that it was a work of art. It was too perfect!    

For the sake of this palm, it was reasonable to break any requirements of the system. This might be the price of perfection.