Chapter 100 Brain Surgery

Coming out of Wang Ling's office, Sang Yu felt panicked.

Jiacheng Group was the biggest obstacle to this crisis. She really didn't expect that Pu Mingxuan would be willing to spend such a high price to deal with Ling Yuzheng.

"What should we do now?" Shu Xiaojun was also anxious, "Didn't you tell me that this order is very important to the group? Now that Jiacheng Group has taken the lead, aren't we very passive?"

"I'm afraid this has nothing to do with Jiang Xichun!"

Sang Yu gritted his teeth. The most important thing now was to calm down and think of countermeasures.

Royal Tomb... Royal Tomb...

She still remembered that she also met Wang Ling in her previous life when she was entangled with Ling Yuzheng.

At that time, she vaguely heard Wang Ling talking about her mother's serious illness and wanted Ling Yuzheng's help in finding the best brain surgeon.

When he thought of this, Sang Yu hurriedly asked someone to investigate the current situation of Wang Ling's mother.

When Sang Yu picked up the phone, he took Shu Xiaojun and walked out: "Let's go, let's find a coffee shop to sit down first."

"Have you thought of a countermeasure?"

Shu Xiaojun looked in disbelief. The two of them were extremely anxious just now, but now Sang Yu's face was full of agreement.

"I need to wait for the news first. There should be a solution." Sang Yu patted Shu Xiaojun on the shoulder and pretended to be calm, although she didn't know what she was feeling now.

More than half an hour later, Sang Yu received a call in the coffee shop: "Pituitary tumor?"

"I heard that his condition is still very serious, and he is now in Tongren Hospital."

Every word spoken on the phone fell into Sang Yu's ears, and he couldn't help but nod in thought.

She does know a very good expert in brain surgery, but usually at this time, he would go abroad for consultation, and she didn't know if he would be able to catch up.

Moreover, if the craniotomy for pituitary tumor is not performed with great certainty, it is likely to cause damage to the corpus cavernosum, which can range from amnesia in mild cases to a life-long vegetative state in severe cases.

"Okay, I understand."

It seems that I have to ask Liang Muzhou to retrieve the diagnosis and treatment records again.

"Who has a pituitary gland tumor? It sounds serious." The moment Shu Xiaojun saw Sang Yu put down the phone, he immediately asked, "Is everything okay?"

"She is Wang Ling's mother."

As soon as he finished speaking, a look of horror flashed across Shu Xiaojun's face: "You mean, you want to make a fuss about his mother?"

"It sounds awkward to talk about making fuss." Sang Yu frowned slightly, "Being able to cure diseases and save people is considered a good deed and accumulate merit. However, if you can take advantage of this to get an order, that's not a bad idea."

As he spoke, Liang Muzhou asked someone to send the diagnosis and treatment records to Sang Yu's mailbox.

"Director Lu, I am Sang Yu."

Lu Feng was a student of Grandpa Sang Yu, and Sang Yu had met him several times before. In particular, Lu Feng had handled several research projects of the Wang Group.

"Xiao Yu, long time no see. How are you doing?"

"I can only say that there is no merit and no fault." Sang Yu said, "Director Lu, I have an unkind invitation to contact you today."

"I have a friend's mother who suffers from a pituitary gland tumor. I would like your help to check the condition. The information has been sent to your email."

"Okay, let me take a look." After all, he is grandpa's student, and he will not refuse Sang Yu's needs. "It just so happens that I have been in China recently, and we can still meet."

Sang Yu's face was full of joy. God opened his eyes and allowed Lu Feng to help at this time: "Thank you, Director Lu. I'll wait for your news."

"How's it going? Is it ok?" Shu Xiaojun saw the obvious smile in Sang Yu's eyes and became excited, "Have you found a doctor who can operate on Wang Ling's mother?"

Sang Yu nodded: "Director Lu is a famous brain surgeon in China. If Wang Ling is willing to let us help, maybe his mother's condition can be saved."

"Are you sure? A pituitary gland tumor requires a craniotomy."

When Shu Xiaojun thought of this kind of surgery, he couldn't help but shudder.

"I heard that Director Lu has successfully led dozens of surgeries for pituitary tumors. Now we have to wait for him to evaluate the specific results. After all, this has to be combined with the patient's constitution and condition."

"That's true."

At this time, Lu Feng's call came in: "Xiao Yu, I've read all the information about her condition. My suggestion is to do a craniotomy, and the sooner the better. If it continues to be delayed, it will be detrimental to her condition.

"

"Is the operation risky?" Sang Yu asked worriedly, "After all, he is already an old man in his sixties or seventies."

"It would be false to say there is no risk, but I am sure."

The moment he heard these words, Sang Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Lu Feng was indeed an expert in the industry.

"Director Lu, I will discuss it with my friend now. If he agrees to the operation, we will arrange it as soon as possible."

"Xiaojun, there is hope!"

Sang Yu's tone was light, and things were progressing smoothly. As she spoke, she edited an email about Wang Ling's mother's condition and sent it to him in an email, and a big stone fell in her heart.

No matter what, she had to fight for it.

"Then if nothing unexpected happens, Wang Ling will probably contact us soon."

Shu Xiaojun supported his chin with both hands and kept smiling: "Thanks to your great powers, you even know brain surgery experts."

Sang Yu just smiled lightly and said nothing.

Perhaps this is because grandpa is secretly protecting her.

In this life, no matter what, we cannot let Pu Mingxuan and Jiang Xichun succeed in their evil plot!

Sure enough, five minutes after the email was sent, Wang Ling took the initiative to contact Sang Yu, and soon, they met again in the coffee shop.

"Mr. Sang, is everything you said true?"

Wang Ling's expression was in disbelief. Lu Feng was the most famous brain surgeon. In order to treat his mother, he didn't know how many connections he had to rely on. He tried to contact Lu Feng, but the result was in vain.

Now his mother can only survive in Tongren Hospital. As a son, he can only watch his mother's condition worsen, but there is nothing he can do.

"It's true. I also found out about your mother's situation accidentally. I happened to know Director Lu, so I helped build a bridge." Sang Yu said to Wang Ling, "However, there are still risks in the operation, and I don't know how to do it."

I hope you can think about it carefully."

Wang Ling sighed heavily: "Right now, surgery is the best solution. Otherwise, my mother will have to wait to die."

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will never give up!"

"Then we can find a time to confirm the time of the operation. Director Lu will be in China in the near future. According to his wishes, the sooner your mother's operation is done, the better. It cannot be delayed."

After Sang Yu finished speaking, Wang Ling nodded repeatedly: "I agree, the sooner the better! The doctor at Tongren Hospital also suggested the same, but we couldn't find the chief surgeon."

(End of chapter)

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