Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

At half past five, in the observation room outside the operating room, the doctors and the person from the industry who were watching the operation were greeted one after another.

The man came with his wife. He was wearing a black improved Chinese tunic suit and a pair of eyes. His figure was sharp and his face was not so serious, but he was just sitting there quietly. Everyone was there. He straightened his back consciously, and the sound of breathing became steady.

The real first-hand, the aura that ordinary people can bear.

Wei Shuyi raised his head and glanced at the man hurriedly.

Feel sorry.

Wei Shuyi didn't know if that person was a good person. Wei Shuyi didn't know whether his road to the upper ranks was smooth or if he stepped on the flesh and blood of others. But he knew that that person was a good leader. His iron-blooded political skills have made the leaders of the world fear and awe.

He has many classic quotes--

He said: It's an orangutan who walks with a bent over. If you are a person, you have to straighten your back. If you are a citizen of Z, this is even more so.

He said: I was bullied and swallowed, it was a waste of money. We are nationals of Z, so we don't want to be useless.

He said: When you leave this country, you represent the people of country Z. You urinate on the side of the road, that means that the Z people have no quality. You are making a lot of noise in the restaurant, that means that the Z people have no quality. You were beaten by someone outside, that means that the people of Z country have no seed. So, please remember that every word and deed of you represents country Z. When you go abroad, you only need to bring four things: qualities, brains, money and fists. The first three things are always carried, and the fists are only given to those who owe them.

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He has said many, many things, and he is affectionately referred to as Uncle Zhang by contemporary young people.

Wei Shuyi looked at the man on the operating bed.

The anesthesiologist was giving him an anesthesia injection. He had not fallen asleep completely. He tilted his head and looked at the person outside the glass window. His lips moved. Wei Shuyi recognized that he was calling his father.

The man's eyes seemed a little red.

He is the heaven of the country and his son, but now, his son is lying in the hospital bed, but he can't do anything.

Mr. Xu attaches great importance to this operation.

Intubation under general anesthesia, puncture the right femoral artery and right radial artery, and perform an imaging of the aortic arch again. When trying two ways of femoral artery and radial artery, different morphological catheters were used. Under the guidance of the guide wire, I tried many times. First, I used the MPA1 angiography catheter without success, and tried cutting the pigtail catheter, but still failed...

Finally, it was replaced with a YASHIROTYPE catheter, and the collateral vessels were explored separately through the femoral artery, and finally into the proximal part of the collateral vessels. Several uncontrollable spring coils of different models were released, successfully sealing the side branches. The entire operation phase took nearly forty minutes.

It's just the first step, after trying so many times, everyone's mood can't help but become heavy.

Yuan Jun was also a little nervous, and even started to sweat on his forehead.

Perceiving the little apprentice's abnormality, Old Xu glanced at him, lowered his voice and said, "Calm."

A doctor, on the operating table, must be calm, calm, and calm.

But this Yuan Jun seems a bit disappointing.

Several experts looked at each other, and none of them looked very good at this operation.

Old Xu quietly glanced at Wei Shuyi, and found that Wei Shuyi was just looking at the situation of Young Master Zhang on the stage without blinking. He sighed in his heart.

"Okay, prepare for a heart transplant."

Two assistants stood behind Xu Lao, ready for the operation.

Old Xu smiled and said, "My scalpel can be regarded as seeing the little prince today."

At this time, he was still in the mood to joke.

Everyone chuckled, trying to bring the dignified atmosphere of the operating room to life.

Yuan Jungan laughed and said, "I hope this will be the last time the little prince enters the operating table." He intended to say that he hoped that this operation would be successful, and the little prince would never suffer any more in the future.

But when everyone heard this, they all stared at him!

Entering the operating room for the last time also represents another meaning——

The patient will die on the operating table.

Yuan Jun also knew that he had said the wrong thing, a little embarrassed.

Lao Xu was not affected by Yuan Jun's words. When he said the first sentence, the knife in his hand easily slashed Master Zhang's skin...

At first, everything went in an orderly manner.

Suddenly, an expert who assisted Xu Lao in the operation spoke. He said, "The patient's heart rate has begun to drop."

"65."

Without waiting for Mr. Xu to speak, Yuan Jun also said, "It's 60, 55."

"Shut up." With these two words, Old Xu's tone was so calm that it was like a horizontal line with no fluctuations.

"...45."

Many people are whispering this number.

"Prepare for ventricular fibrillation."

Yuan Jun was stunned for a moment.

After recovering, I prepared for ventricular fibrillation.

When ventricular fibrillation was in progress, Mr. Xu still looked calm and steady, and he didn't seem to be nervous at all.

In fact, tension is useless at this time. Success or failure is not a problem that tension can solve. In this regard, Wei Shuyi is the same as Xu Lao. Three years ago, after his operation failed, he learned that the operation had failed. He did not stop at all. He still repaired the patient’s heart and sutured the wound. The whole process, The hands are calm and calm.

However, after leaving the operating room, he found that his hands were shaking.

The life of the In the Mood for Love is in his hands, it's gone.

Old Xu must also care about the results of the operation in his heart, but he is the chief swordsman. If even he is messed up at this time, wouldn't it be a loss of the backbone.

Old Xu suddenly thought, if Xiaoyi can still hold a knife, and if he can hold a knife, then there will be nothing wrong with Yuan Jun in this operation.

It's not that he looks down on Yuan Jun. Yuan Jun's surgical operation ability is also good, but his mental quality is not even worse than Wei Shuyi's.

People outside were relieved to see that the patient's heart rate had recovered.

Chen Anyuan's eyes fell from the operating table to Wei Shuyi who was aside.

He saw Wei Shuyi's hands stretched out in front of him, slender and beautiful hands, gesticulating non-stop in the air, he was demonstrating Xu Lao's movements. Obviously there was nothing under him, and there was no scalpel in his hand, but Chen Anyuan felt his concentration at the moment.

He is like the second old Xu, always insulted.

"Cut the thread." Old Xu said. Yuan Jun immediately stretched out a pair of scissors and cut off the surgical sutures.

As Xu Lao's words landed, the operation finally ended without any risk.

Everyone was relieved.

All the experts gave a thumbs up to Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu was also a little tired.

This operation took him three hours alone.

Sewing and other repairs are left, and it will take at least two hours to complete.

Yuan Jun was just about to go to the operating table. About this, Mr. Xu suddenly said to him, "Wait."

Ok?

Yuan Jun stopped obediently. He turned his head to look at the teacher, only to find that the teacher's gaze shifted to Wei Shuyi's body. Yuan Jun felt bad in his heart. Sure enough, Old Xu spoke, and he said, "Come here."

Wei Shuyi walked over with Yuan Jun's fire-breathing gaze.

Old Xu took a deep look at him, and only said, "Stand here and give your junior brother a hand!"

Hearing this, Yuan Jun was stunned for a second, and then he smiled gleefully at Wei Shuyi.

Wei Shuyi was also stunned, then said, "Okay."

Before leaving, Xu Laoyu said to Wei Shuyi sincerely, "Since you can't take the knife, start from getting close to the knife and start over from the beginning."

Wei Shuyi was awe-inspiring.

Nodded, he stood aside and laid hands on Yuan Jun.

Yuan Jun has recovered his calm at this moment, and Xu Lao will not accept idiot apprentices. Although Yuan Jun's previous performance was disappointing to Xu Lao, he did a good job in the end. When an operation is over, it is almost late at night.

Out of the operating room, Wei Shuyi took off his surgical gown, gloves and mask, and washed his hands under the tap. At this time, Yuan Jun came over, and he deliberately spilled water on the back of Wei Shuyi's hand.

Wei Shuyi rushed to wash with water, looking like he was infected with the virus.

Yuan Jun: "..."

"Do you really plan to teach for a lifetime at the Medical University?"

Although Yuan Jun could not understand Wei Shuyi's pretending to be indifferent, he had to admit that Wei Shuyi was a rare opponent. Wei Shuyi squinted at him and said, "Whether it's strength or appearance, you have always been the second child in the medical college with me. With me in the deep sea, you still have to be the second child."

Finally, Wei Shuyi turned around and looked directly at Yuan Jun. He asked with a sullen expression, "Are you sure you want me to come back and humiliate yourself?"

Yuan Jun's eyebrows jumped, holding a handful of water, and smashing it at Wei Shuyi's face.

Wei Shuyi touched his face and satirized him, "You're so pretty, you can fight and water!" He slammed his fist on Yuan Jun's shoulder and cursed, "You are a rose for me!"

Yuan Jun was stunned by the degree of his shamelessness.

Also roses...

He snorted, "Coward, as a doctor, he just failed once, and he couldn't hold the scalpel securely...Boy! Coward! Coward!" He punched him back and ran away. If you can't beat Wei Shuyi, should he not be allowed to run?

Standing in the bathroom, Wei Shuyi looked at the sink under him, thinking about what happened many years ago.

The patient was only nineteen years old and had just finished his freshman year.

The girl suffered from the rare Ludenbach syndrome, atrial septal defect, mitral valve stenosis, enlarged heart, pulmonary congestion, and pulmonary hypertension. After discussion, Wei Shuyi and his team plan to perform beating surgery on the girl. As long as the superior and inferior vena cava are blocked, the aorta is not blocked, and the heart can be operated on without stopping. It was produced many years ago, and the technology has been very mature today.

Before the operation, the girl said that her boyfriend was studying in Xi'an, and she wanted to go there to see him after the operation was successful and the body recovered. They are online dating. The girl has never agreed to meet the boy because of concerns about her body.

She loves him more and more, she wants to get a new life, she wants to see the person she loves.

The girl said to Wei Shuyi, "Actually, my boyfriend is not half as good-looking as you, but I just like him, Dr. Wei, you will cure me, right?"

Wei Shuyi nodded and said, "Naturally, when you go to Xi'an to meet your boyfriend, remember to send me a picture."

"Okay."

A few minutes before entering the operating room, the girl was a little nervous. She took Wei Shuyi’s hand and said to him, “We met by playing games. He is the great **** in the game. It’s really, very powerful. He started very well. It bothers me and it’s very cold. I worked hard for a year to catch him. Later, he changed from the great **** of everyone to the great **** of me alone. I tell you that he is in the League of Kings..."

She told him the name of the man.

Wei Shuyi doesn't play the League of Kings, and he doesn't know the great **** who is arrogant.

Later, the girl never got off the operating table again. Wei Shuyi downloaded the League of Kings that night. He doesn't know how to play, he doesn't even know how to contact that great god, and after asking a lot of people, he found out the Weibo name of that great god.

He finally found the Weibo of that great god.

The name of the great **** Weibo is Ye Xi.

Wei Shuyi looked at the name of the great god, a little lost. He will never forget the name Chen Jingxi, because this is the name of the soul who died under his scalpel.

Wei Shuyi sent a message to the great god.

Wei: [I'm sorry. 】

The high-cold **** doesn't kill him at all.

Wei: [Chen Jingxi can't come to see you anymore. 】

Great God's message was responded quickly.

Ye Xi: [Are you a friend of Xiaoxi? She can't even reach WeChat by phone. Is something wrong with her? 】

It turns out that the high-cold **** is just high-cold to others.

Wei: [I am her attending doctor. 】

Seeing that the other party didn't reply, Wei Shuyi continued to send messages.

Wei: [She suffers from a rare Ludenbach syndrome. Sorry, I didn't save him. 】

The Great God has never replied.

About twenty days later, Wei Shuyi logged into Weibo again and saw a reply from the Great God. The Great God replied to him two days ago.

Ye Xi: [I have been to see her. I didn't expect that the first time we met was in the cemetery. I saw her picture, she was even better than I thought, a thin and small one. I received the courier she sent me twenty days ago. It was cookies she baked by herself, which tasted weird. I don’t know what I’m trying to say. I’m not sure it will be a few years before I will be tempted by another person, but I’m afraid I will never forget the smell of strange cookies. 】