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Tricky surgical operation? Lack of staff? Could it be tumor removal?

Countless thoughts immediately flashed through Du Wei's mind.

But his mouth had already opened his mouth before his brain:

"I can do it."

Karen looked at it for a long time, and after seeing that Du Wei showed no fear at all, he handed a note with the room number to Du Wei:

"This operation is very important, don't screw it up."

Du Wei took the note and glanced at it.

No. 8808, top floor, high table member-only room.

It looks like the person undergoing surgery this time is a big shot.

Seeing the fluctuation in Du Wei's eyes, Karen kindly reminded:

"Before you step into that room, everything has the potential to change.

But once you enter that room, the only way the operation can be successful is to succeed, do you understand?"

Du Wei thought about it and realized that tumor surgery carries higher risks and the chance of failure is higher than other surgeries.

It is unwise to gamble with cancer patients without knowing anything.

"Can I look at the patient's CT scan before making a decision?"

Karen nodded and said, "Follow me."

Then he took Du Wei into a secret room on the first floor. After verifying his fingerprints and irises, he opened a computer and retrieved the patient's CT image.

The CT images of the abdomen used pseudo-color to distinguish tumors.

Therefore, on the color display screen, we can clearly see that there is a large red tumor adjacent to the abdominal aorta and left kidney.

It looks like a sarcoma.

Sure enough, he needed surgery to remove the tumor.

Du Wei looked at this picture and fell into deep thought. He once again felt the familiar feeling.

Karen was immediately confused when she saw Du Wei's frown.

He turned off the color display and patted Du Wei on the shoulder and said:

"You are still young and you still have a lot of time to earn gold coins. There is no need to take on all the work.

You have to know that in our line of work, there are many things that have fatal risks.

Okay, today you go to the bar to have a drink, then call a few companions, and have a good rest..."

Before Karen could finish speaking, Du Wei decisively interrupted:

"No, I'll take this job."

Karen's palm froze when she patted Duwei's shoulder:

"you sure?"

Du Wei, who had already recalled where he had seen this case, nodded without hesitation:

"Sure."

Seeing Du Wei's firm attitude, Karen said no more and just let Du Wei go up on his own.

When performing surgery on a big shot, the slightest mistake could result in his death.

Now that Du Wei has the awareness of death, he will naturally not stop him.

Karen looked at Duwei's back with some pity.

I don’t know if Du Wei is a tiger or a fool, but he still has to undergo this dangerous operation despite his repeated hints.

Karen shook his head and walked out of the room.

As the front desk manager of the Continental Hotel, he has seen too many lives and deaths, and Du Wei is just one of them.

…

While waiting for the elevator to go up, Du Wei's mind began to flash back to the scene he had just seen.

This CT image was very familiar to him.

This case is very similar to the case in good doctors where the left kidney needs to be removed to obtain surgical field to remove the tumor.

This is why Du Wei dared to accept this life-or-death operation.

With the correct operation of related cases and the experience he had learned in his memory, he was very confident that he could remove the tumor.

As for postoperative recurrence?

Then it's none of his business.

According to his experience, if a recurrence occurs, the person is basically not far from death.

Soon, Du Wei arrived at room 8808. After verifying that the note was correct and confirming by phone, the bodyguard at the door let him in.

After entering, Du Wei discovered that it was actually a renovated sterile operating room.

At this time, the man sitting on the hospital bed was estimated to be in his forties. His body was full of the aura of having been in a high position for a long time, and his eyes that glanced casually had sharp eyes.

Seeing this, four words suddenly flashed in Du Wei's mind - the eagle looks at the wolf and the wolf looks at it.

Du Wei continued to look downward. The patient's back was slightly stooped, and one hand was unconsciously placed on his abdomen.

It seemed that the tumor had pressed on his nerves, causing him to start feeling pain.

Suddenly Du Wei's eyes narrowed and he placed his gaze on the back of his hand.

There was a tattoo of a bloody hand.

Then this person's identity is almost ready to be revealed.

Combined with the accommodation on the top floor and the temporarily renovated operating room, it is basically certain that he is the spokesperson of the Bloody Hand faction at the high table - Wesker.

If this person died here, it would probably cause strong turmoil in that dark society.

At this moment, Wesker also noticed the new doctor.

He waved to Du Wei and motioned for him to come over.

After putting on sterile surgical gown, Du Wei walked into the operating room.

Here, besides him, there are four doctors.

It looks like they are going to work together on this surgery.

Wesker looked at young Duwei and frowned:

"Is the Continental Hotel empty? Do you want a young boy like you to assist in the operation?"

Before Du Wei could speak, an older doctor stopped Du Wei with his eyes, and then he spoke to smooth things over:

"It doesn't matter. If it doesn't matter, we can just do the surgery.

Calling another doctor is just so someone can do the chores."

Wesker frowned and nodded:

"Can we start now? I don't want to miss my daughter's wedding."

The elderly doctor and the other three doctors around him looked at each other, and they all saw the stress in his eyes.

They are different from Du Wei. Du Wei has a choice, but they have no choice.

They were directly named by Wesker to do this surgery!

The elderly doctor took a deep breath:

"Okay, then I'd like to trouble you to fall asleep first."

Wesker first glanced at the bodyguard standing outside, and after receiving a positive nod, he turned around and said:

"Then let's get started."

As the anesthetic gas was inhaled, Wesker gradually lost consciousness.

Now he is just at the mercy of Du Wei and others.

Only then did the elderly doctor dare to spit out the turbid air in his chest.

He raised his eyes and looked around and said:

"I think everyone should understand the meaning behind this operation.

If you fail, you will be buried with him!

Cheer up, show your true skills, and don't give me any trouble!

New guy, this is my first time meeting you. I don’t have time to verify your level.

Just be there to help, handing out tools and so on.

I will still perform the operation, Caesar will be the first assistant, and Wendy will be..."

Soon the older doctor divided everyone's work.

Du Wei, who was divided into four assistants and was only responsible for the equipment, was not dissatisfied.

If these four people could handle it themselves, it would save him a lot of trouble.

Seeing that Du Wei accepted the arrangement smoothly without any dissatisfaction, the older doctor nodded with satisfaction.

He didn't expect Du Wei to be of any help, as long as he didn't hold him back.

The rest is up to him.

The elderly doctor looked solemnly at Kaiser's hands opening the skin, praying that the situation in the peritoneum would not be too complicated.

Their lives depend on it.

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