Super Magic Surgery System

Seeing that Liu Yang had just walked out of the door, Chen Qun ordered the security guards and doctors to clear the area and chase all the doctors away. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief. He had participated in all of today's operations and did them very painstakingly. He really needed a break of two days.    

However, Xin didn't get many "jobs", so she was a bit distracted during the second half of the night. He quickly got Zhao Xue to send him to his office next door to rest.    

The operation was finally completed. Whether it was for the hospital, Director Su's charity, or even for Little Yiyun and her daughter, they would both benefit greatly.    

However, the only thing he was worried about was that Little Yiyun still didn't know how to speak or even make a sound. There wasn't any hint of diagnosis on the diagnosis board and he still couldn't find a real treatment method.    

He originally thought that after repairing the damaged vocal cords of the little girl, she would slowly learn to make sounds after three to five days. However, after several weeks, there were still no signs of improvement.    

Was it still a psychological problem?    

When Chen Qun thought of this difficult problem that he couldn't figure out no matter how much he thought about it, he started to worry.    

Sometimes, the headache of a doctor was that his illness had already been diagnosed, but he could not find an effective treatment. Thus, he could only rely on patiently going through the screening process one by one. Of course, this might have something to do with him. Perhaps he was constantly warning the little girl to protect her voice, so when the wounds on her face weren't healed, it was best for her to not speak.    

The little girl who worshipped him as a god definitely received his hint, and those who could have started talking also stopped talking.    

He wondered if the little girl would speak again when she woke up and saw his face.    

Maybe he would see Little Yiyun's report on the city channel at noon.    

Chen Qun, of course, did not expect Yang Yiyun's report. With less than two minutes of news appearing on Central TV's morning news, it once again attracted the attention of the entire country. Add to that the fact that a foreign girl has had a facelift and a younger Chinese child has had an even more difficult autotransplantation, and that's a bigger shock.    

At eight in the morning, over a hundred large and small media outlets had gathered around Xiangyun Hospital's emergency center. Dozens of television station's radio cars were placed in front of the southern gate of the hospital, which seemed to be so packed that not even a drop of water could trickle through.    

With regards to this situation, Liu Yang directly said that the patient needed to rest and didn't need to be disturbed too much, so he blocked them all outside without giving them any face.    

Numerous calls were made to his cell phone, but he couldn't get through. For Liu Yang, rather than worrying about the reaction of the reporters, it was better to take advantage of this momentum and directly hit his colleagues with a big stick in one hand and a sweet date in the other.    

This was to take advantage of the east wind to put a bit of pressure on the old rival, the Concorde Hospital, in the north. As for his peers in the south, there was nothing he could do with big sticks and sweet dates.    

In any case, his condition was very simple. As long as he signed a very fair agreement, he would need technology and equipment. No one could be more fair than him. Compared to a promise of gold, silver, and other technology that would last for at least a few decades, everyone's choices would naturally have their answer.    

As soon as he made the call, before he could sit back in his chair and rest for two minutes, a doctor rushed into the room and began to shout.    

"Director Liu, Director Liu, Little Yiyun woke up. Little Yiyun woke up."    

Liu Yang scolded him with a glare, "You woke up and woke up. Is there a need to be so surprised? How about this, you go to the door and tell the security department to put in those reporters who are working late with the hospital. The rest of you just go, don't let them get in your way. "    

After Liu Yang said this, he remembered something and stopped the doctor who reported the news.    

"Alright, let all the reporters go to the hospital's auditorium. Tell the administrative department to go deal with them. Our emergency department will provide a video of the operation, and all the information they need will be on it."    

The doctor grudgingly mumbled.    

"Director Liu, why should the credit of our surgical emergency center be handed over to the hospital for disposal? We don't have mouths, do we? Just dealing with reporters is not enough! "    

"You fool, you don't have the slightest idea of the big picture! Honor was something that could only be obtained through hard surgery. Besides, isn't it due to the hospital's efforts to produce such a huge result? Our emergency center is so big that we can't eat a fat person. Why not give it to someone more suitable? "Kid, remember, eating alone is never going to be easy."    

The doctor became even more depressed. Director Liu's speech was even better than his singing. It was as if he was impartial and would not eat alone. The one who the academy loved to eat alone the most was Director Liu, followed by a few Fellow Scholars. The rest of them were all from the major departments, Chair.    

However, some reporters were not interviewing them for real. Director Liu definitely had to give out these fake things. He could also take the opportunity to smooth over the spending of the year-end surprise attack.    

Just as the doctor was about to go out, he saw another doctor rushing in with a few movies and gave Liu Yang a weird smile.    

"Director Liu, a reporter fainted in front of our emergency building just now and we managed him. Now that the test results were out, he needed to perform an operation, but only one or two people in the whole hospital had the ability to do so. So, I came here to ask for your opinion. Should we recommend the patient to be transferred to the hospital or should we continue receiving treatment? "    

Liu Yang frowned, "What kind of illness is it that it would be so shameless? Who wouldn't do the same? "    

"It's the frontal lobe that's bulging with meningiomas!"    

As soon as the doctor said the name, Liu Yang knew that he really had no other choice. This was Jiang Ming's domain, but this old man also went to the capital for a meeting to help Huang Haitao pull some strings. Thus, the only one who could perform this kind of surgery in the hospital was Chen Qun.    

"Do you need a conscious operation?"    

"Yes, this reporter needs a sober craniotomy."    

In terms of the difficulty of the operation, this type of craniotomy was not considered complicated. However, the most difficult part was that the patient still had to remain conscious throughout the entire process, even after the skull had been raised. A few days ago, the hospital completed a case of this operation under the auspices of Prof. Thomson.    

In the country, there were only two or three people who could perform this kind of surgery. However, there was only one person who could do it. Prof. Thomson only finished two cases a few days ago.    

He needed the arcane master to be especially accurate, and he also needed to bear the enormous psychological pressure. If the hospital could perform such an operation, apart from Fellow Jiang Ming, Chen Qun was the only one left.    

"Do you need surgery now?"    

Liu Yang asked the most important question.    

"It may not be necessary, but the best surgical window is probably within twenty-four hours. If we are unable to arrange a hospital at the moment, I will ask the patient to transfer to another hospital, Xiangjiang. "    

"No, we can do it, but at least it won't start until night. Go and explain it to the patient so that he can mentally prepare himself. Our hospital will send the best Surgery Doctor in the world to treat him. "