Super Magic Surgery System

After waiting for six hours and meeting for five minutes, Chen Qun was sent to the elevator by his girlfriend in just a few words.    

"My old lady said that the girl must be a little more reserved. It's already 3: 00 PM and it's already very late. I need to rest, so I won't send you off." "You're welcome to come again!"    

With a big smile on her face, Dongfang Wenxin pushed him into the elevator and pressed the button as fast as she could. Just as the elevator door was about to close, his face suddenly changed as he frowned, gave him a fierce look, and whispered.    

"Did you have a good time at my house today?"    

Chen Qun, who had already become a dried salted fish on the cutting board, wanted to cry but had no tears. He knew that he really screwed up this time. The most important meeting in his life had been wasted by him.    

However, when she saw Dongfang Wenxin's pouting and laughing expression, as if she was very proud of it, Female Bossy President, who was beside her, had a strange look on her face, as if she was watching a good show. She understood that he might not have screwed up this time, but things were falling down in a direction that no one had expected.    

He didn't know if he should laugh out loud three times or cry to vent his suicidal behavior.    

Wait a minute, it seemed as if he had forgotten about dinner. He ate only a bit of the snacks and afternoon tea that the waiter brought him, and then started to play with his super toys with almost complete concentration.    

However, with so many Barker balls, Chen Qun felt that it was necessary for him to have a set to play with.    

On the elevator, Chen Qun immediately sent his girlfriend a WeChat, "Am I completely dead now? If I am completely dead, can I make a small request for your Magnetic Ball to be brought over as part of a funeral? "    

"This is no longer a question of whether or not one is completely dead, but a question of how one is going to grind the bones and scatter the ashes. You still want to die with them? Dream on! I'm already asleep, don't bother me anymore! Otherwise, I will let you know just how powerful I am! "    

Chen Qun looked at the fierce words on the screen and could not help but laugh. He knew that he could save him, but in the following days, he would probably be a salted fish for a while.    

When the elevator door opened in the lobby, Chen Qun realized something was wrong. He didn't know where to go. It was as if he didn't even have a hotel reservation.    

This was the result of being a salted fish.    

Chen Qun was preparing to send a message to ask Zhao Xue where Director Liu and the others from the hospital were, so that he could rush over to meet up with them. However, just as he pressed his finger on it, he felt that it was a bit unreliable.    

His girlfriend was throwing a tantrum here, and he still had to talk to her about where to live. It seemed to be too much of a chatterbox. Even if his girlfriend didn't take care of him, the domineering Female President would still secretly take care of him.    

Hey, it's hard to be a person, but it's even harder to be a salted fish driven out by your girlfriend.    

Just as he was hesitating, the phone suddenly rang, "Chen, hurry over to the hospital, there's a very troublesome brain tumor removal operation here, I told the secretary to send you all the information, you can look at it in the car and then tell me how confident you are in doing it, you have to tell me the truth."    

Director Liuyang's hoarse voice came through the phone as if he was very anxious.    

Chen Qun was stunned. Even if his old comrade underwent surgery, Director Liu wasn't as anxious.    

Chen Qun rushed towards the glass door in a few strides, and asked the ceremonial lady at the door, "Is there a taxi here?" "Where can I get a taxi? I need to get to the Concorde immediately."    

"Sir, please wait a moment. I'll get the manager to send a car to take you there. It's much faster than taking a taxi!"    

Chen Qun couldn't help but ask, "What exactly is this place? You don't even have a name? "    

The pretty waiter covered her mouth and laughed, "This is the Leeyun Chinese hostel, it is not open for business."    

He spoke a few sentences into his headset and then looked up with a smile.    

"Dr. Chen, Director Su said just now that you are in a hurry to go to the hospital. She will take you to the guest house's ambulance and you can go straight to the red light without wasting any time." "Please!"    

In less than a minute, an ambulance that was decorated like a luxurious villa rushed all the way with Chen Qun and sped towards the Concorde hospital a few blocks away.    

Chen Qun felt that he wasn't riding in an ambulance, but a super Intensive Care Unit that could move. All the advanced equipment was there, and the value was at least one or two hundred million. It was even more expensive than the legendary Rolls Royce Phantoms.    

Especially when Chen Qun saw the ambulance turn the corner and the car was slightly hit by the protective cement fence. Sparks flew in all directions, but the car didn't deform at all. He knew that ordinary ambulances didn't have such good performance.    

This ambulance was most likely bulletproof and thickened, perhaps it wasn't an exaggeration to say that it should have been specially designed by the core family of Leeyun Group to change into this appearance.    

It was just that this was the capital city, where the plane was controlled very strictly. In addition to the fact that the Leeyun Group was very low-key, they wouldn't need a helicopter as backup and would only make it look like a mobile hospital ambulance for emergency use if they encountered any unnecessary trouble.    

As the saying goes, the details will be revealed. Chen Qun knew that with this kind of car, he would have more money and influence than the richest people in the country.    

A multinational corporation that had operated for over a hundred years had such a deep background that it was beyond his imagination.    

While he was deep in thought, a bunch of data appeared on his phone. What made him most angry was that his phone was out of space, causing the download to be interrupted.    

If he had known earlier, he would have switched to a phone worth over 10,000 yuan. However, he was currently using the poor machine that cost less than 2,000 yuan. On the screen of his phone, the hospital's little game was already stored on it.    

Perhaps it was only because of this that he didn't change his phone.    

Chen Qun quickly looked at the information that was downloaded from his phone. The moment he turned his eyes, he knew why Director Liu told him to go there urgently.    

This case was like a copy of Lu Wennyuan, and the tumor was smaller. The patient was 83 years old. Make the operation more difficult.    

This simply reduced the possibility of him performing the Cranium Cerebri operation directly to the lowest possible level.    

Dammit, why was the System still restarting?    

Otherwise, he could simulate an operation in the operating room and solve the problem.    

Just as Chen Qun was sighing, the System Space suddenly flashed twice, and the progress bar that was completely silent flew away, the system's hateful voice sounded by his ear once again.    

"Emergency mission, emergency mission. You have triggered a special treatment mission called 'Time for Time'. Please save the Fellow of the two academies, Du Weiniang. Please save for 37 minutes." "Countdown begins …"    

Screw your balls. Once you're ready to post a mission, you're done restarting. The System was indeed being shameless.    

What was even more tricky was that the system had "intentionally forgotten" all the rewards. This was simply a story of the system becoming smart.    

Chen Qun cursed the System again in his mind, but just by looking at the words Fellow from the two Academies, he knew where the weight was. All the academicians from the two academies were practically the pillars of the country. No wonder Director Liu was so anxious.    

Even if he used all his strength, he still had to think of a way to heal her.    

Just thirty minutes to complete an operation was too much of a challenge for him.    

Perhaps, he could cheat a bit and exchange it for the set of surgical Operating Instruments that he would practice using every night on System Space …    

That's not right. Disinfection alone would waste half an hour. He needed more tools that could compete for every second!