Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 258: Bear heavy responsibility

"What?" Mr. Wang couldn't help but tremble when he heard this. If Leng Binghan hadn't helped him quickly, he might have fallen to the ground.

His friendship with the chief had been tempered in the flames of war. In that catastrophe, it was precisely because of the chief's efforts to bring order to things that they, the leaders who had been wronged, were able to be rehabilitated and return to their leadership positions to exert their remaining energy.

It can be said that their generation's friendship for the chief cannot be expressed in words.

Dean Wu seemed to be able to understand the old man's feelings. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he slowly shook his head and said: "I also mentioned at the beginning that it would be best to send the chief to Paradise Island, where the legendary Feiyuan Hospital is

It’s really miraculous. Many incurable diseases there have miraculously recovered. Maybe they can create a miracle and cure the leader. But they always worry about the international and domestic impact, alas..."

Mr. Wang shook his head repeatedly, and with a series of sad sighs, he turned around and said to Leng Binghan: "Xiaohan, it's up to you now!"

"I'll do my best!" Leng Binghan suppressed the panic in his heart and said with a wry smile. Now he can only catch the duck. At this moment, he can truly understand the fearful mentality of the ancient doctors, and the invisible pressure in his heart is really

It is not something that ordinary people can imagine.

"Dean Wu, find Xiaohan a piece of sterilized clothing and take him to the operating room!"

"He? Go to the operating room?" Dean Wu looked at Mr. Wang with wide eyes, seemingly puzzled.

"Go quickly, he is our last hope!" Mr. Wang sighed. In his twilight years, seeing the old guys passing away one by one is the most heart-wrenching feeling.

Dean Wu looked at Leng Binghan in surprise, then at Mr. Wang, and said in disbelief: "Mr. Wang, are you kidding?"

"What? You don't believe me?" Mr. Wang glared and said: "He cured all the diseases of me and a few old guys! Since you all have no choice, then you can only let Xiaohan try.

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"Really?" Dean Wu's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise. However, he also knew that with Mr. Wang's identity and status, it was impossible to tell lies.

Their hospital is responsible for the health of such central leaders, and the health records of all central leaders are under their management. At first, I was very puzzled that these old men were suddenly cured of their old problems for many years.

I have wanted to understand the mystery many times. However, these old men are always tight-lipped about it. They have high positions and authority, and Dean Wu has nothing to do.

People who work in medicine are addicted to medical skills, just like Sophie is addicted to gambling. They are always full of curiosity and yearning for skills that they don’t know and cannot master. This confusion has always been in his heart, and now he finally heard

When Mr. Wang told the secret, the thoughts that had been dormant for many years began to stir in his heart.

When I first saw Mr. Wang with Leng Binghan, I thought Leng Binghan was some kind of relative of the chief's family, so I didn't pay too much attention to him. I didn't expect him to be so capable. You really can't tell a person's face!

"Xiaohan, right? You are so young and promising! I hope you can come to our hospital more often to guide our work in the future!" Dean Wu immediately showed a surprised expression on his face and said happily, his attitude towards Leng Binghan suddenly changed.

It’s different.

"Dean Wu is really overly praised, and I don't dare to be a guide. In fact, Xiaohan, I have never studied medical skills, but I only know a few tricks. How can I compare with you, Dean Wu!" Leng Binghan said softly, neither humble nor overbearing.

His expression was very peaceful and sincere, but his eyes revealed an extremely firm look.

In fact, Leng Binghan was just telling the truth, but in Dean Wu's view, this was his humility. He was even more satisfied with such an attitude of not relying on his own talents. With a joyful smile on his face, he said sincerely

: "Young people are neither arrogant nor impetuous. That's good. But Xiaohan, don't be humble. We have always been helpless about Mr. Wang's illness, but you solved it easily. This is not simple.

We should have a good chat when we have time..."

"Okay, okay, you two should stop bragging about each other's modesty here. Business is more important!" The old man coughed heavily and interrupted their words.

"Yes, yes, let's get down to business first. I'll take you to the operating room first!" Dean Wu pulled Leng Binghan to the sterilization room on the side.

Under the leadership of Dean Wu, Leng Binghan changed clothes and disinfected, then walked into the operating room. The doctors and nurses inside were doing intense preoperative preparations, and everyone's expressions were extremely solemn.

They are all elite personnel selected after strict review. Their business skills and loyalty are second to none. The leader talked to them solemnly and gave them a glorious and arduous task. They were all very excited.

After all, this represents the recognition and trust of the organization and leaders in them. But after seeing the legendary leader here, I still couldn't help but feel dizzy for the first time, my heart was pounding, and I didn't even dare to breathe.

out.

None of them could imagine what changes would happen to the land of China if this giant really fell.

Through these busy medical staff, Leng Binghan quickly saw the old man lying on the operating table. This was the first time Leng Binghan had the honor to see the old man up close and personal, but he was no longer himself.

The old man I saw on TV, who had many ups and downs, and whose life was full of legends, was resolute and courageous, but his face was ashen, his eyes were closed tightly, even his breathing seemed to be absent, and his head was full of white hair.

Almost all his hair has fallen off, and his sallow complexion covered with age spots has a very gloomy look.

Seeing this scene, Leng Binghan couldn't help but feel a sore nose and almost shed tears.

Is this still the old man who can make the world tremble by stomping his feet? Is this still the old man who made Mrs. Thatcher fall into a somersault? Is this still the old man who was not afraid of international pressure and resolutely commanded the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam?

An old man? Is this the same old man who drew a circle on the South China Sea and made China prosperous...

The hero is old and beautiful, and his beauty is spreading to China. "No one will know how to beat the railings, and the Wu hook can be seen in the sound of breaking!" It is enough to make everyone burst into tears.

Putting away his complicated emotions, Leng Binghan carefully looked at this extremely revered old man and found that his breath was very weak at the moment. Not only were there lesions in his brain and nervous system, but he was also seriously infected in his lungs and his respiratory and circulatory functions were damaged.

Failure has occurred, and the immunity naturally declines. This coma is also related to the failure of the respiratory and circulatory systems, and the situation is extremely urgent.

Judging from the preparations for the operation, it is entirely for the respiratory and circulatory system. But even if the chief can be rescued from the edge of death through this operation, there is no guarantee that similar problems will occur a second time. This is a temporary solution but not the root cause. But

It's no wonder that any doctor can only do this. After all, the world is helpless at this stage to treat neurological diseases.

"How about Xiaohan?" Dean Wu couldn't help but ask when he saw Leng Binghan observing the leader carefully with a serious look on his face.

Leng Binghan shook his head sadly and said: "The situation is not optimistic. The chief's respiratory system has seriously failed. Even if the operation is successful, it can only temporarily relieve the symptoms and prolong the chief's life. However, the chief is old, and surgery is not suitable for him.

The physical harm is very serious and of little practical significance..."

Although he said this, Leng Binghan also knew that if there was no other way to keep the chief alive for a while, even if he only regained consciousness for a moment, making some arrangements for domestic politics would be a victory, and the political significance was greater than the practical significance.

When Dean Wu saw that Leng Binghan only looked at the chief briefly and did not see other relevant information such as medical records, he could clearly explain the chief's current situation. His eyes couldn't help but light up again, and he thought to himself:

"If you hadn't heard of it in advance, then this Xiaohan is really a genius. It is absolutely impossible to detect the leader's symptoms without professional equipment. Of course, he believes in Leng Binghan's genius. Such a talent cannot

Knowing what it's about, it would be great if we could dig it into our own hospital."

With this idea in mind, he was ready to come down and investigate Leng Binghan, and by the way, check the chief's matter to see if he had real information! The thought quickly turned around, and Dean Wu immediately asked:

"So Xiaohan, do you have a better idea now?"

Leng Binghan was stunned for a while and fell into a difficult decision.

To be honest, the pressure and risks involved in treating such a powerful leader are unparalleled. If it fails, it may cast a shadow on him forever, blaming such a great man for his own illness.

Passing away due to incompetence, that feeling can make a life worse than death. If it were another person, he would really not be willing to take such a big risk, but this old man who just hopes to see the return of Hong Kong with his own eyes did not have it in his previous life.

Being able to fulfill his wish and regretfully passing away will be an eternal pain in the hearts of many people.

After thinking for a moment, Leng Binghan gritted his teeth and said, "Ask them to stop the operation and let me give it a try!"

"Stop the operation? How sure are you?" Dean Wu asked nervously. Stopping the scheduled operation is not a small matter. What if the chief's treatment is delayed and someone uses it as a political struggle?

Words can ruin all a person's hopes and future, and he cannot be careless or cautious.

"Fifty percent, at most 60%!" Leng Binghan said with a frown.

"Really?" Dean Wu said in surprise, with an expression full of disbelief. So many experts have been unable to come up with a more certain method after repeated demonstrations and studies. This Leng Binghan actually said that he could be 50% or 60% sure.

It really made him overjoyed, and at the same time he couldn't help but feel a little excited! After all, he had never seen Leng Binghan's methods before.