Super Magic Surgery System

C84 Taste of Lemon Essence



C84 Taste of Lemon Essence

Taste of lemon essence    

    

Gaangchengxiufu slammed on the table and roared at Lee Bing, "Shameless scumbag!"    

    

He waved his hands in a circle twice in the air. Just as he was about to utter the second sentence, he suddenly moved to the side. He pressed his right hand on his waist while his left hand pressed on the operating table to support his body.    

    

Lee Bing quickly stretched out his hands and caught the forehead of his old rival. He shouted, "Brother Jing Cheng, take a rest first. Don't let your body get mad!"    

    

When he spoke, the corner of Lee Bing's eyes were trembling. He couldn't hide his elated expression no matter how hard he tried. This was the first time in his life that he had angered his old rival to such an extent. If he broke her, then that wouldn't be good. He, Lee Bing, was, after all, a doctor who helped the dying and injured.    

    

Outside the meeting room, Su Wantine was shouting at the top of her lungs.    

    

"Dr. Chen, why are you still standing there in a daze? Hurry up and save them!" If something happens, I'll carry it! "    

    

Du Shaohua looked at the happy Su Wantine with a strange expression, unable to express his resentment. This … Whose territory was it? This room's doctor was asking a young man to go up and mess around?    

    

However, as the head of the Xiangyun Hospital department, every single one of them were intelligent and had seen too much worldly wisdom. Director Su, who had a patriotic nature, took the opportunity to gather the doctors and experts from Sanjing Headquarters. It wasn't strange at all. Sweeping away the shamelessness of a few small countries in East Asia was one of Director Su's hobbies.    

    

"I'm fine, just. I need to rest for a bit! "    

    

Gaangchengxiufu panted heavily as he pushed away Lee Bing's arm with one hand. The three doctors controlling the Robotic Arm on the opposite side of the control board snatched it all.    

    

Lee Bing immediately signaled to the three people who came over, and then he carried Cheng onto the operating table to rest, since it was a ready-made position. Such a great achievement could not be lost. In the future, he could brag about it to his descendants for the rest of his life.    

    

The ragged breathing became more hurried and the frown deepened.    

    

Before Chen Qun could walk over, Gaangchengxiufu struggled to stand up from the operating table. He pushed away the crowd and tried his best to support himself as he gasped, "I didn't …"    

    

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, he immediately became paralyzed. Fortunately, he was supported by his two assistants.    

    

Chen Qun quickly went over and placed the stethoscope that he just took out from the operating cabinet onto his chest. In less than ten seconds, he came to a conclusion with a grim expression.    

    

"The patient's pulse is weak, the heart sound distant, and the jugular vein bulges in anger! It should be an acute pericardial tamponade, which is very unstable. Help me hold down the patient and don't let him do anything else. Nurse, give me the spinal needle number eighteen. The second row on the left of the second device — the ghost — has a chest first aid kit with this needle in it. "    

    

Lee Bing heard Chen Qun's string of words and blurted out. Although he didn't understand what the old enemy was suffering from, he knew that he had a heart attack due to anger.    

    

It's a great. Not good, not to laugh, to be sad, to have sympathy, to be calm, to press him to the operating table, to save him! Otherwise, who would be angry at next time?    

    

Seeing that she didn't seem like a nurse at all, Chen Qun quickly walked over, took the needle in his hand, picked up a 20-milliliter syringe, and started disinfection.    

    

Several doctors in the meeting room also rushed over and whispered to each other. A middle-aged man with a dignified appearance stopped Chen Qun. You can't easily puncture a patient! The patient's condition has not been diagnosed! "    

    

Su Wantine, who came from the other side of the door, coldly raised her head and said, "I can't let Mr Dian Cheng die in our Xiangyun Hospital. Dr. Chen, carry out first aid!"    

    

After only a few sentences, Gaangchengxiufu's breath became weaker and weaker on the operating table. He didn't even make a sound.    

    

The other two doctors whispered to the vice president of Sanjing and medicine company, Jianchuan Chuan. Only then did Jianchuan look at Chen Qun and make room for him.    

    

Du Shaohua, who just made an emergency call, quickly whispered from behind, "I've already had the emergency team come over, CT and ultrasound are ready, do you want to …"    

    

Before he could say the last word, he saw Chen Qun shake his head and say: "There is a fluid around the patient's heart. We need to decompress it immediately. We can't delay any longer!"    

    

The other assistant on the other side had already wiped the patient's chest with an iodine volt, and had cut off all his clothes with scissors, exposing his hairy chest.    

    

Chen Qun held the needle and explained to Gaangchengxiufu. Mr. Dian Cheng, you will feel a pressure on your chest and then a piercing pain. Please bear with it for a while. "    

    

Chen Qun inserted the Syringe into the patient's throat and chest, and slowly raised his finger towards the Syringe, sucking out about 10 milliliters of water from his chest.    

    

Gaangchengxiufu's rapid breathing calmed down, and he gradually woke up. He looked around at his colleagues with a bit of guilt in his eyes.    

    

"Sorry for the inconvenience. I'll probably only need to rest for a day or two, and then I'll be fine. "    

    

Chen Qun shook his head and said helplessly, "Mr. Ji Cheng, you should be in a very serious condition and need a specialist to diagnose you. Chen Qun shook his head and said helplessly," Mr. Ji Cheng, you should be in a very serious condition and need a specialist to diagnose you.    

    

Du Shaohua quickly interrupted, "Please be at ease, Mr. Zhang Cheng. We will arrange for the best doctor to examine you." I think a lot of people here are doctors, too, and they'll come to the same conclusion. As for today's medical records, let's call it a day. It's more important to diagnose Mr. Ji Cheng! "    

    

Su Wantine looked at Xie Ru who came with them and explained in a low voice, "This countryside young man's medical skills are not bad as well. He saved quite a few patients. All of my abilities were developed from selling oranges at a young age. "    

    

Chen Qun heard it clearly from the side. He could not help but look at the evil woman in surprise.    

    

She stared at him with a smile that was not a smile. It was both a joke and a plea not to expose her lies.    

    

He couldn't help but smile wryly. Female Bossy President rarely showed the nature of a woman, so she didn't know what to say. Only after seeing her today did he know that she also had a problem with talking about length behind her back. But when did I sell oranges? Why didn't I know?    

    

A taste of lemon essence came from his mouth.    

    

Su Wantine called over a few pretty nurses who were pretending to be at the side, and said to Chen Qun sternly, "Dr. Chen, you saved more than a dozen patients from death. Can you tell me what kind of disease Mr. Ji Cheng contracted and what kind of examinations he needs? All of you are doctors, and I'd like to hear your opinion. Personally, I would like to bring you good luck. "    

    

This evil woman was using him as a target again!    

    

Chen Qun looked around at the several doctors from Sanjing companies and stared at them. The way they looked at him made him shiver.    

    

These doctors were trying to pick a bone out of a chicken egg!    

    

He was once again pushed over the fire by the evil woman.    

    


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