Rebirth Seventy Silly Wife, She Has a Space of Fortune

Before the meeting ends, everyone gathers at the door and in the lobby.

Hospitals in the capital are not in a hurry, but many people from local hospitals are ready to leave now.

Han Jiaojiao won't leave until tomorrow morning. She just received the commemorative badge and before she could warm herself up, a figure stood in front of her.

"Who are you……"

"My surname is Zeng, who are you Tang Cai?"

Han Jiaojiao:???

Who is this? This is a really strange question. Could it be her mother?

Han Jiaojiao: "She is the director of gynecology."

"Gynecology..."

Zeng Xiong lowered his eyes and sighed softly.

Not far away, Mu Ting saw Zeng Xiong talking to Han Jiaojiao.

She immediately encouraged him: "Look, King Zeng went to find that country bumpkin. It must be because of the incident where he was cut off by the country bumpkin just now."

"Zeng Yanwang is so cute and protective of talents. He definitely doesn't want Qianqian to be wronged."

"I'm usually very strict, but I didn't expect that I still care about you!"

Sun Qianqian felt proud and had a modest face: "Actually, Professor Zeng is very kind to everyone. He is not special to me."

Sun Qianqian slowly approached them. She wanted to see Zeng Xiong teach the country bumpkin up close.

Zeng Xiong sighed heavily again: "She still can't let go. Hey, what about you, you also want to study gynecology?"

"Director Tang wants to take me to study gynecology, but I prefer surgery and endocrinology!"

"real!"

Zeng Xiong excitedly grabbed Tang Jiaojiao's arm.

Mu Ting was excited: "Look, we are about to take action! Come on, let's join in the fun!"

Several young people suppressed their excitement and leaned over.

Before Han Jiaojiao could answer, Tang Cai suddenly jumped past and threw his hand away.

"Zeng Xiong, what are you doing! Let me tell you, this is the seedling I found. Du Ling even said he would give it to me. If you dare to touch it, I will fight you forever!"

"Du Ling? You guys met? She gave in? You shouldn't!"

Zeng Xiong is not stupid. Looking at Tang Cai's look, he knows that Han Jiaojiao is a good prospect.

Du Ling is also a freak who cherishes talent, so why did he let this seedling go?

Something weird!

Chen Amin: "Director Tang, do you know each other?"

"I don't know."

"know!"

Zeng Xiong frowned: "Junior sister, why are you lying? We have been together for more than ten years since we were stationed with the master at the age of sixteen. How can you lie and say you don't know each other!"

"Who started at the age of sixteen? You were sixteen and I was twelve!"

"almost."

"Fart, you're four years old!"

Tang Cai said to Han Jiaojiao seriously: "This person can't even do math. You must not learn from him. There will be no good things."

Zeng Xiong was stunned. He was very good at mathematics and medical skills.

Why can’t we learn from him?

"Quick, surgeon, is there a surgeon? Someone was hit at the door!"

Several people carried a stretcher inside.

Zeng Xiong heard the call and rushed over without thinking. Sun Qianqian followed quickly.

There is no operating room in the auditorium, but there is a backstage.

They directly built the backstage into a temporary operating room.

A group of doctors and nurses were in chaos. The vice president of the Medical University immediately mobilized people. When Han Jiaojiao arrived backstage, plasma and various medical equipment had arrived.

Zeng Xiong checked the situation first: "Sun Qianqian, can you come?"

"Can!"

Sun Qianqian was overjoyed. Zeng Xiong allowed her to get started because he recognized her strength.

However, the patient's injury was not serious. She had performed this kind of surgery more than a dozen times and it was not difficult.

Sun Qianqian smiled, took the scalpel and started the operation.

Mu Ting was standing by as a nurse's assistant, while Han Jiaojiao and a few others stood not far away and watched.

Chen Amin suddenly pulled Han Jiaojiao's little finger nervously.

The next second, a stream of blood spurted out from the patient's chest.

Zeng Xiong was dumbfounded: "Where did you cut!"

"I...can't, how could I! Draw blood! Hurry, the blood is about to pour into the lungs!"

"What are you doing! Are you going to penetrate the patient's lungs!"

Zeng Xiong yelled and tried to grab the scalpel, but the patient's blood vessels burst out for a second time, splattering all over his face, and his eyes were blurred.

Han Jiaojiao knew that the patient would definitely die after he washed his eyes.

"Chen Amin, set a stage for me."

"Eh!"

Han Jiaojiao rushed over and grabbed the scalpel, pushed the frightened Sun Qianxi away and said, "If you can't move your hands, just get out of the way."

"you……"

"Chen Amin, draw blood."

Chen Amin took the job from Mu Ting and drew the blood from the patient's chest.

"Hemostats!"

"Give."

"."

"good."

Chen Amin took two deep breaths. She had beaten pork many times, and had tried it many times on her and Dongzi's hands.

There will be no problem this time, there will be no problem!

Chen Amin held her breath and injected the needle. When she raised her head, Han Jiaojiao had already found the window to stop the bleeding.

But her brows kept knitting together.

When Zeng Xiong washed his eyes, he saw that the patient's condition had stabilized.

He looked at Han Jiaojiao in surprise, but she gave him a sharp look.

"What are you doing standing still? His tumor has been cut open. Come and help!"

Zeng Xiong gasped and even wanted to beat Sun Qianqian to death.

The vice president whispered to others: "Arrange for people from the oncology department to come and escort the slices for testing. The intensive care unit is ready and ready to send patients in at any time."

"Vice Dean, is it serious?"

Lin Bin shook his head: "It's hard to say, I'm not sure whether it's benign or malignant."

Although Lin Bin is from the Department of Neurology, he is knowledgeable in medicine. As the deputy director, he needs to understand the business of many departments.

The patient should have had a tumor before. After being hit by a car at the door, Sun Qianxi touched the tumor again, causing the tumor to rupture.

Lin Bin frowned: "This surgery is not easy."

"My senior brother is ranked among the top three surgeons in the country. If he can't do it, no one can."

Tang Cai puffed up her chest confidently.

Jiaojiao is here too.

Du Ling has already said that she is a magical person who will definitely bring good luck.

"wipe sweat"

Chen Amin helped Zeng Xiong wipe away his sweat. It had been four hours now and her physical strength had reached its limit.

The venue was air-conditioned, and Han Jiaojiao's clothes were soaked.

Zeng Xiong took out the sarcoma: "sew..."

Chen Amin had already handed over the tools, and Han Jiaojiao started sewing simultaneously.

It took seven minutes from removing the tumor to suturing the wound. She had already sutured the wound.

Chen Amin did the final work, then covered the patient with something, and when he was about to push it out, his physical strength was so weak that he almost fell down.

Han Jiaojiao supported her and smiled: "You did a good job, leave the rest to others, Director Tang, I'm sorry to bother you."

"I am coming."

Tang Cai and Lin Bin ran over, and two doctors pushed the patient's bed out and handed it over to people outside to take to the intensive care unit.

As soon as the patient left, she immediately sat down on the cement floor, her feet and arms trembling.

Han Jiaojiao said awkwardly: "My physical strength is not good, and I have reached my limit."

"Hehe, Jiaojiao, we are the same."

Chen Amin and Han Jiaojiao leaned together and cried for some reason and turned into little kittens.

Zeng Xiong looked at them both and smiled.

This is not a good seedling, this is a good tree that can grow again!