At the entrance of the hospital.
Dean Gao and a group of doctors stood bowed.
A commercial vehicle was approaching rapidly. Before it could stop, Dean Gao trotted towards it.
He respectfully opened the car door, nodded and bowed and said, "Welcome, welcome to Divine Doctor Wang!"
Wang Baojin glanced at Dean Gao coldly and said directly: "Where is he?"
Dean Gao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said: "We have arrived at the operating room and are undergoing surgery!"
Wang Baojin stopped suddenly, "Surgery? Does your hospital have this capability?"
"It's Professor Chen Fushan Chen!"
"Chen Fushan? A guy who studies theory? Can he handle a scalpel?"
Wang Baojin looked disdainful, "Take me to the operating room!"
Dean Gao nodded repeatedly, turned into a servant, and bowed to lead the way.
Behind the crowd, Zuo Datian clenched his fists excitedly.
Originally I just wanted to deal with Ye Lan, but now it seems that even that old man Chen Fushan can't escape.
Meanwhile, in the operating room.
Ye Lan has already received the twenty-seventh injection.
The densely packed needles looked extremely scary, but there was still no movement from the blood pressure measuring instrument nearby.
The surgical nurse couldn't help but whisper a reminder.
"The blood pressure has dropped to 70!"
Professor Wang and Chen Fushan looked at each other with a hint of worry in their eyes.
But I'm undergoing surgery now, so I can't interrupt it hastily.
Ye Lan glanced at the detector lightly and picked up a silver needle again.
"Not urgent!"
After a few more injections, the blood pressure was still dropping. The nurse wanted to speak but Professor Chen stopped her.
At this moment, the door to the operating room was suddenly opened.
"Are you killing people?"
Chen Fushan was furious at the rash interruption. He raised his head and was about to reprimand, but he was stunned when he saw the person coming.
"Miracle Doctor Wang?"
Wang Baojin looked at the two old guys coldly, "Wang Min, Chen Fushan, if you two don't do theoretical research, why are you in the operating room?"
"What are you doing? Acupuncture?"
Wang Min is exactly the name of Professor Wang. Both he and Professor Chen are one step ahead of Wang Baojin.
But the two of them didn't feel uncomfortable calling each other by their first names.
Because Wang Baojin is the number one surgeon in the country today, and only he can be worthy of the title of miracle doctor.
Whether it's theory or practice, they are both in the same league.
Ordinary people can't even ask him!
Seeing him arriving, the two of them were immediately relieved.
In the observation room, everyone picked up their notebooks and stared attentively.
"Seven years ago, I had the honor to observe Dr. Wang's surgery. It was a joy to watch!"
"Take notes, opportunities like this don't come often!"
"Don't worry, the camera has been turned on. When the time comes, I will send a message to the group for everyone to learn together!"
Amidst the commotion, Wang Baojin had already walked to the operating table.
Glancing at Ye Lan, who was concentrating on the needle, he frowned and said, "Go down, I'll take over the operation!"
"Don't make any noise! There's still one more shot!"
Ye Lan didn't even look back.
Wang Baojin said with a cold face, "Kid, are you here to make a joke? Using acupuncture to perform surgery?"
Professor Chen on the side also said quickly: "Xiaoye, get out of the way! Now that Divine Doctor Wang is here, her operation is safe!"
"Don't make any noise!"
Ye Lan said again.
Wang Baojin looked unkind, "Didn't you hear me asking you to go down?"
Seeing this scene, everyone in the observation room was filled with indignation.
"This kid doesn't know how high the sky is!"
"He doesn't know what Divine Doctor Wang represents at all, does he?"
"Has he seen any miracle doctor? Looking at him like that, he probably has never even been on the operating table!"
"I've seen many young people like this, who only know a few basic medical skills and yet they regard themselves as saviors! To put it bluntly, they just like to show off!"
"Professor Chen is really stupid, he actually let a newbie come on stage!"
Dean Gao's face was as black as carbon.
Before Divine Doctor Wang came, he was thinking about how to avoid responsibility.
Now he is thinking about how to expand the hospital's influence.
Even if the surgery was performed by Dr. Wang, he could still take the opportunity to publicize it!
He even contacted reporters just now.
When the time comes, he will stand under the camera and introduce this extremely difficult rescue case, which will be a highlight moment for himself and the hospital.
But now, that damn scapegoat is staying on the operating table and refusing to get off.
"Go, call the security guard and drag him out!"
Dean Gao said fiercely.
While talking, Ye Lan in the operating room had already inserted the last needle.
Immediately afterwards, the beeping detector suddenly stopped.
The surgical nurse's eyes widened and she said in surprise: "Blood pressure...blood pressure has recovered!"
Quiet!
A pin drop audible silence.
Both the operating room and the observation room were quiet.
After a while, an incredible sound came.
"Can acupuncture really stop bleeding?"
"Pinch me, pinch me quickly!"
"How can this be?"
"Did you record the acupuncture scene just now?"
"It's absolutely incredible. I have been practicing medicine for so many years and I have never heard of it!"
"A miracle! This must be a miracle!"
Amid countless exclamations, a doctor cautiously said: "Do you still want to call the security guard?"
Dean Gao looked embarrassed, coughed, and said, "Well, let's take a look first!"
In the operating room, Ye Lan slowly turned around.
When he saw the person next to him clearly, he was stunned for a moment.
The person who came turned out to be an old acquaintance whom he had met at Zhao's house.
Wang Baojin obviously recognized him, his eyes widened and he said, "Ye Lan?"
"It's you! Divine Doctor Wang!"
Ye Lan gently took off his mask and said.
"Where! Where, how dare I call myself a miracle doctor in front of you!" Wang Baojin smiled sarcastically, with an extremely humble attitude.
This scene surprised everyone.
The two old professors were so shocked that they were speechless.
Judging from this tone, Divine Doctor Wang has known Ye Lan for a long time.
Not only that, he seemed to respect Ye Lan quite a bit!
That's right!
Just respect!
Many doctors in the observation room were equally shocked.
What is the origin of that boy? Why does even Divine Doctor Wang respect him so much?
In everyone's doubtful eyes, Ye Lan smiled and gave up the operating position.
"You come?"
Wang Baojin was stunned for a moment, and then said humbly: "Okay, Doctor Ye, please help me take care of it!"
"Don't worry!" Ye Lan nodded unceremoniously.
This was completely beyond Dr. Wang's expectation.
In his opinion, Ye Lan may be very good in traditional Chinese medicine, but when it comes to surgery, he is definitely not as good as him.
This not only requires a rich theoretical foundation, but also requires long-term hand training.
How could a young boy compare to that?
With this thought in mind, he braced himself and prepared to perform well.
Today we must regain the face we lost last time at the Zhao family!
Immediately afterwards, he walked to the main operating position without ceremony.
The two old guys Chen Fushan and Wang Min did not leave, but stood curiously in front of the operating table.
A dangerous and unusual operation suddenly began.
