Lu Yuan's eyes were a little bitter. With a gloomy face, he turned his head and continued driving, saying: "... No wonder, I said how could she be so seriously injured... "
"Injured?!" Lu Jin was very nervous, "What injury? Where is the injury? How did you get injured? Have you checked everything?!"
Lu Yuan drove him directly to Xiying Hospital in H City and said, "She is here. The news I just got is that she was just sent by plane from M City for surgery."
"Who is blocking the gun?!" Lu Jin was very angry, "She must not have done it voluntarily! Someone must have forced her to do this!"
Lu Yuan smiled bitterly and said vaguely: "I was also surprised by that man... I didn't expect him to be in the Soviet Union."
With the strength of the Lu Group and its business in network security, getting this information is a matter of minutes.
What's more, flying patients to medical appointments with great fanfare cannot be concealed in the first place.
Lu Yuan took out his mobile phone and connected to the network of Xiying Hospital. He quickly cracked the password and found the medical registration system of the emergency department that accepted patients. "Gu Nianzhi, female, 20 years old, admitted to the hospital with gunshot wounds..."
He paused suddenly, "Huh? He Chengjian is actually recruiting experts in cardiac surgery to come over and perform surgery on Nian Zhi."
Lu Jin rolled his eyes, hacked into Xiying Hospital's network system with his mobile phone and looked at it, and said calmly: "I only have one hour to read. It's already been fifteen minutes now."
In other words, she still had forty-five minutes.
If you perform surgery during this period, you have a 30% chance of survival.
Forty-five minutes later, even if surgery was performed, the chance was slim.
He then checked the doctor arranged by Xiying Hospital to perform surgery on Gu Nianzhi, immediately opened the door and got out of the car, cursed "retard", then turned back to Lu Yuan in the car and said: "Help me stop Z Those bitches from Qin’s Hospital who came from the city, I will personally go and operate on Nian Zhi.”
"Are you really going to show up?" Lu Yuan did not stop him, but he did not forget to remind him of the possible outcome, "He Chengjian and Qin Yaoguang are coming over. Their special plane will arrive in two hours."
"Haha, in two hours, I can perform two operations on Nian Zhi." Lu Jin didn't care about his condition at all, and waved his hand with his back to Lu Yuan, "My Gu family has ancestral hypnosis skills, so I can't deal with hospitals. These young people here are more than enough, many times better than their memory erasing surgery. Huh!"
Lu Yuan listened to Lu Jin's cursing, smiled bitterly, and said, "You haven't had any surgery recently, can you still pick it up?"
"Do I still need to practice every day like those idiots? Everything is here." Lu Jin pointed to his brain, "Even if I don't have surgery for ten years, I won't be desolate."
"Then you must be careful." Lu Yuan knew Lu Jin's ability. If anyone else had said these words, Lu Yuan would have laughed at him to death, but Lu Jin knew that he was telling the truth.
This is the difference between true genius and touted genius.
"Don't worry." Lu Jin lowered the brim of his hat a little, swiped his fingers on his phone a few times, hacked the hospital's monitoring system control, and walked in calmly.
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In the special care ward of Xiying Hospital, doctors and nurses are nervously making preparations for major surgery.
In twenty minutes, the cardiac surgery expert from Qin's Private Hospital from City Z will come to operate on a young female patient who is seriously injured and dying.
This female patient was shot in the back, and tiny shrapnel was embedded in her heart. It required a particularly skilled cardiac surgeon to perform an operation to remove all the shrapnel from her heart and then sew it up.
Given the seriousness of the patient's injuries, this surgery required perfection.
One slight mistake and the patient would not survive.
Because time was urgent, they had to make all preparations in advance so that they could enter the operating room as soon as the expert arrived.
He Zhichu sat on the bench in front of the ward, looking straight in the direction of the ward. There was no expression on his face, but his face was pale, with a calm and indifferent feeling that could not be more sad than a heartbroken one.
Several Soviet people were whispering in Russian at the end of the corridor.
The Far East ace told these people with a straight face: "You go back now, the mission has been completed, there is no need to wait here."
"Peter, what about you?" Kabarova was very fond of him. Unfortunately, she did not dare to show favor to her confidants because of the "power" of Linda, the deputy director of the Far East. But now Linda is not here. Here, Kabarova didn’t want to let this opportunity pass.
The current identity of the Far East Ace is Linda's subordinate Peter. Even their KGB colleagues don't know that he is the famous Far East Ace of their Far East Bureau.
"I'll stay here and wait for her to recover." The expression on the Far East Ace's face was still extremely cold. Only when he mentioned "her" did his eyes get a little warm.
"...Well, she saved you after all. People like us can't stand this kind of favor from ordinary people." Kabarova shrugged, "I understand your feelings, but you stay here, Linda Will the deputy director agree?"
"I have already called her and she agreed." The Far East Ace did not want to continue this topic and said seriously and coldly: "She asked me to make the decision before she left. Now I order you to leave this place immediately and return to the Soviet Union! "
"Yes, Mr. Peter!" The KGB officers surrendered to him involuntarily and did not dare to argue with him anymore. They turned around and left the hospital one by one.
Of course, the core equipment of the Bombardier Challenger 300 business jet parked on the hospital's roof apron had been destroyed, as well as all KGB-related content.
The current plane is a severely damaged ordinary business jet.
After sending away his men, the Far East ace came to the door of the special care ward and stood there, looking motionlessly at the door of the ward just like He Zhichu.
He Zhichu raised his head slightly, glanced at him, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Peter, why don't you leave?"
"Why should I leave?" The Far East Ace put his hands in his trouser pockets, sneered and narrowed his eyes.
"Who are you? You don't have a clue? - A person whose identity has been exposed, and you still want to stay in our country?" He Zhichu still gave him some face, and did not point at his nose and say who he was.
The Far East Ace didn't care, and with an impeccably handsome face, he said: "I am now the deputy consul of the Consulate General of the Soviet Union in City C, China. Mr. He, you'd better be polite when talking to me."
People in embassies are inherently capable of spying, and every embassy is no exception. This is a tacit and open secret among all countries.
He Zhichu smiled coldly, "So soon, Mr. Peter has a power of attorney? Appointments in your country are really child's play."
"Both each other." The Far East Ace showed no intention of giving in.
"It is indeed each other." He Zhichu leaned back on the seat and stretched out his long legs, "Don't be too sentimental. Nianzhi saved you not because of you. Don't make the wrong calculation."
"I can't control this. I only know that she saved me with her life, and I want to see her recover with my own eyes." The Far East ace said matter-of-factly, "I am responsible for her health."
He Zhichu twitched the corner of his mouth, shook his head, laughed loudly, pointed at the confident Far East ace and laughed so hard that tears almost came out, "Okay, I'll wait and see! Let's see how she rejects you!"
"Why are you laughing? She is so injured and you can still laugh!" The Far East Ace was very dissatisfied with his attitude and glanced at him coldly, as if he didn't want to be with him.
He Zhichu wiped his face with the back of his hand, using the burst of laughter to cover up his tears.
He didn't want to shed another tear. All the tears in his life had been shed tonight.
A doctor in a white coat opened the door from the intensive care unit and said with a frown, "Please keep your voice down. The experts will be here soon. Don't disturb the people inside who are doing the surgery."
He Zhichu and the Far East Ace shut up together, as if they were river clams.
The doctor left the special care unit and was going to meet the cardiac surgery experts from the famous Qin Hospital.
As soon as he reached the corner of the stairs, a tall, thin man with an ordinary appearance came forward and said, "Dr. Zhao, what time is it now?"
He held a pocket watch in his hand and held it out to the doctor.
The doctor's surname was Zhao. He had no doubt at all. He lowered his head and glanced at his pocket watch, and then nothing happened.
This tall, thin man with an ordinary appearance was Lu Jin.
Dr. Zhao in front of him had been hypnotized by him. Following his instructions, he turned and returned to his office.
Lu Jin followed him in.
After a while, a doctor wearing light green surgical clothes, a mask and a light green surgical cap came out of his office.
Entering the special care ward, he ordered coldly, "Is everyone here? Start the operation immediately!"
"...Who are you?" There were only a few nurses and two doctors in the special care ward at this time, and one doctor had just left. The doctor who came in was obviously not Dr. Zhao who had just left. He was taller and more powerful. .
"I am the doctor invited by the patient's family. Hurry up and do the surgery! If anything goes wrong, I will be responsible!"
Seeing that this man was patting his chest to assure himself, and could also produce his medical license and various guarantees signed by the other party's family members, they looked at each other and started the operation.
The door to the special care unit was tightly closed, and the red light at the door changed to "Under Surgery."
He Zhichu and Far East Ace, who were waiting outside, were slightly startled, but seeing that the time was almost up, they didn't want to delay any longer.
Time passed by, and on the way from City Z to City H, a van carrying the best cardiac surgeon from Qin's Private Hospital suddenly braked because the back of a pickup truck loaded with oranges in front of it stopped. Suddenly he let go, and countless oranges fell from the car onto the road.
The cars in front of me were honking their horns to get out of the way, and accidentally several cars rear-ended me. The road ahead became a mess. Soon the traffic police came to deal with the car accident dispute.
The people in this van were extremely anxious, but they couldn't move an inch.
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An hour later, the doctors and nurses in the cardiology department of H City Xiying Hospital witnessed with their own eyes an absolutely "perfect" heart surgery.
The expert doctor invited by the patient's family was simply miraculous, and his hands were more precise than a computer-controlled gamma knife.
From the time he took out the patient's heart and found all the embedded shrapnel, to his flawless suturing technique, every cut was just right, so the patient didn't even need a blood transfusion.
In the end, he even performed a small cosmetic surgery on the patient's back, perfectly restoring her back that was riddled with holes by shrapnel.
"Okay, push her to the intensive care unit for close observation. If she can survive tonight, she will basically survive." The doctor was very stylish. After saying this, he immediately left the operating room.
The "In Operation" red light in the operating room suddenly went out and the door opened.
He Zhichu stood up with the Far East Ace.
The doctor walking at the front glanced at them and said: "The patient's condition tonight is very important. It doesn't matter who is waiting. You can't get even half a step closer to the patient's ward."
He Zhichu narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Don't worry, no one will approach her hospital bed tonight."
The Far East Ace also said: "I will guard her bedside with a gun. Anyone who dares to come close will be shot to death!"
The doctor was wearing a mask and couldn't see his expression, but when he saw the Far East Ace, he glared at him with unusual hatred, then quickly looked away and turned around to leave.
The doctors and nurses at the back pushed Gu Nianzhi out and said to He Zhichu who was waiting outside: "Mr. He, the patient's surgery was completed and it was perfect. The doctor said that he can be admitted to the intensive care unit tonight. If you get through it, you can basically survive.”
He Zhichu let out a long breath.
Only then did he realize that his whole body was wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water, covered in sweat.
The Far East ace said quickly: "I'll take care of her."
Gu Nianzhi was pushed to a separate intensive care unit. The Far East Ace was guarding the room, He Zhichu was guarding the door, and special nurses were sitting in front of the instruments to observe various data indicators of the patient after surgery.
He Chengjian and Qin Yaoguang got off the plane and came to Xiying Hospital. They found that the operation had been completed, but the cardiac surgery experts from Qin's Hospital were still blocked on the way.
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This is today’s second reward update: Chapter 1542 “I’m Responsible for Her”.
Remind everyone of monthly tickets and recommended tickets.
The second update is an additional update of the 50,000 reading points rewarded in February for the first leader of KouKou Reading, "Who's Sweet?" .
Good night, dear little angels~~~
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