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Chapter 378: Xiao Qiu's Surgery Results Cause an Uproar at the Provincial Hospital, Activating Emergency Response Plan! [Seeking Monthly Tickets]

"Come on, give it to me."

Even if it's difficult, the surgery must continue.

Zhou Qing stared intently at the microscope, his hands reaching out to grab the instruments.

"Look, this is the white optic nerve, it's shining, isn't it?"

As the director of the team, Dr. Zhou Qing doesn't just blindly perform surgeries.

They are also responsible for explaining and guiding the young doctors under their supervision.

Because people always get old.

When he gets older and his hands can't keep up, the relevant surgeries will still have to be performed by younger people.

Therefore, training qualified students is also a crucial task for doctors, which, to put it more broadly, will affect the future of the entire discipline and even the national medical community.

"Ah."

Some doctors nodded as they looked at the image presented before them.

“This tumor is next to them, and now I have to separate them. If the blood vessels of the optic nerve are damaged, vision will be impaired or even blindness will occur, which is also the reason why the child’s vision was blurry before. These are all details of the surgery.”

Zhou Qing spoke to the doctors while performing the separation.

Brain tumor surgery is often described by some as embroidery, but Zhou Qing believes that the removal of craniopharyngioma is far more delicate than embroidery.

The largest gap during the surgery is four millimeters, which is about the size of a slightly thick hair.

Among the surgical instruments used, the thinnest one is only about two millimeters wide.

Therefore, doctors have to maneuver within an extremely limited range, and an error of 0.1 millimeters can cause irreversible nerve damage.

Take the current separation, for example.

Even a 0.1-millimeter error could cause five-year-old Mo Xiaoqiu to lose her sight for life.

"No, no, here, give me the knife again, and the scissors too."

Under a microscope.

Zhou Qing was slowly separating.

Soon a crucial structure emerged: the pituitary stalk.

Patients with craniopharyngiomas experience endocrine dysfunction because this area is damaged.

Now Zhou Qing is doing the most important step: separating the tumor from the pituitary gland. The two are now interlocked, like making dumplings.

However, the pituitary gland cannot be completely removed. If the pituitary gland is removed, even if five-year-old Xiaoqiu gets off the operating table, her future growth and development, and even her sexual development, will be in jeopardy.

In that case, the surgery cannot be considered successful.

"Director, it's probably going to be very difficult to save someone like this."

The pituitary gland was embedded in the tumor, and was even flattened by the tumor.

A doctor standing nearby was experiencing mixed feelings.

This is truly a devastating blow to a five-year-old girl.

"Give me the fiber tweezers."

Zhou Qing remained calm.

I don't know what I'm thinking right now.

Seeing that the doctor didn't say anything, everyone continued to cooperate with the surgery.

Outside the operating room.

The Lifeline team has always been there for us.

Tang Xiaoyin was also waiting anxiously.

I hope everything goes well inside.

Li Caiping then neatly folded the blanket, hat, and toys that her daughter had just covered her with onto her lap.

The couple sat on a row of chairs right outside the operating room.

Li Caiping held her husband's hand tightly.

Her eyes were constantly red from crying.

"It's alright, it's alright, Qiuqiu will be alright."

Mo Zhenxing held his wife's hand.

As a man, he always played the role of comforter.

Even when you're so worried that you feel like you can't breathe properly.

"God! Please let my daughter get through this! Please let the doctors inside perform the surgery successfully!"

Li Caiping clasped her hands together in prayer.

Looking at his wife, Mo Zhenxing recalled the image of his daughter playing happily with him downstairs at the hospital that morning, and a strange pang of sadness welled up inside him again.

Tears streamed down her face.

He even has a thought now.

He was content as long as his daughter survived.

Please, please don't let the worst happen, please, please don't...

He was looking at his phone.

The phone contains videos and photos of her daughter.

Some children were happily dancing, others were telling their fathers to be careful, and still others were telling them what their mothers ate that day and where they went to play with their mothers.

Later, they were taken to the hospital.

On the hospital bed.

In the corridor of Tiantan Hospital.

After being examined by the doctor, they put on hospital gowns, took a family photo, shaved their heads, sat on the hospital bed, and looked at the images and pictures outside the window.

He posted all of these on Douyin.

However, there are no users on his Douyin account; these are all his private accounts.

The more I looked at Mo Zhenxing, the more breathless I felt.

It was as if I had witnessed my daughter's entire life.

But he immediately nipped that thought in the bud.

How could it be their daughter's entire life? Their daughter's life has just begun, and things will be great from now on. They even plan to have a family dinner together with Veterinarian Zhang.

Treat everyone to a meal generously.

In the operating room.

"There's nothing we can do; this pituitary gland is definitely going to be damaged."

Director Zhou Qing tried several times.

But there's no way to separate them.

Although he really wanted the pituitary gland to be intact so that the child's surgery would be the most successful, he couldn't do it on his own right now.

"Director Zhou, so should we just cut it all off now...?"

The doctors awaited Zhou Qing's decision.

After all, the pituitary gland and the tumor are now like dumplings being wrapped together.

The pituitary gland is like the filling in a dumpling, and the tumor is like the dumpling skin.

If they were really like dumplings, they would be easy to separate, but the key is that there are countless connections between the two.

Various nerves are closely connected.

It's like being stuck with glue.

Getting it out is practically impossible!
"It's definitely impossible to remove it completely. If the surgery is successful, it would be as if it hadn't been successful at all. We can't be lazy like that, because it would be stealing the child's life. Even if it's slow, we'll do it little by little, even if it takes a few more hours, we will try our best to preserve the pituitary gland. This is our duty as doctors, to do everything we can."

Zhou Qing replied.

Direct excision is certainly easier.

The loss of the pituitary gland can affect a person's entire life.

Doctors don't mind being tired or taking risks.

We must be responsible for the lives of our patients.

Even if there's only the slightest chance, we must give it our all.

In the operating room, Zhou Qing remained highly focused, carefully separating the tumor and pituitary gland that were standing together.

The guiding principle for craniopharyngioma surgery is that the tumor must be completely removed.

Even the slightest residue will cause a relapse, requiring a second or even third surgery until the child's life ends.

"Okay, okay, don't move. Come over here, sponge, sponge! Cut here, one centimeter!"

At this moment, everyone on Dr. Zhou Qing's team was focused on unraveling the mystery.

Four o'clock, five o'clock, five-thirty...

The surgery is still ongoing.

The operating room light was also on.

The provincial hospital on the other side.

Ward 45.

"Family members, it will be lunchtime soon. Given the patient's condition, please do not eat too much. If you need to go to the toilet, do not strain. If you are constipated, use an enema or suppository. In short, all eating, drinking, and urination should be done in bed, understand? Please follow the doctor's orders."

It's time to leave work.

Zhang Lingchuan and Yin Xiaoxiao arrived at the ward managed by Ji Chuchu, a nurse in the emergency department.

He didn't want to come.

System scan complete.

[Patient's name: Yue Zhengxiang]

[Patient's gender: Male.]

[Patient's age: 67 years old.]

[Patient's condition: Mild symptoms such as chest tightness, shortness of breath, and palpitations.]

[Patient Diagnosis: Myocardial infarction. Current life expectancy is less than one week, hence the red label.]

[System notification: The current patient is a myocardial infarction patient, exhibiting symptoms such as slowed heart rate, decreased heart rate, and decreased blood pressure. However, this is unusual, as the patient is not experiencing severe pain during the myocardial infarction. Note that this does not indicate an improvement in the condition. The disappearance of pain is due to changes in nerve signals caused by the death of myocardial cells. Of course, some medications can also alleviate symptoms. As an emergency room doctor, activate the proactive assistance task and immediately admit the patient to the hospital and provide active treatment.]

……

This is the result of his scan.

Myocardial infarction.

Although it doesn't hurt.

But this is a heart attack.

His complexion changed, clearly indicating anemia.

Otherwise, why would even Teacher Fang have said directly that if this old man continues like this, he definitely won't live any longer?

Any experienced emergency room staff member can usually tell how serious the situation is.

So it still has to be Teacher Fang.

They immediately made us sign various waivers and informed consent forms at the start.

The same thing happened with Zhong Xingyuan last time.

In this kind of situation, some people would definitely try to portray it as a problem on the hospital's side.

It was their delays that kept Zhong Xingyuan, a patient with a minor appendicitis, still in the intensive care unit. However, once these disclaimers and informed consent forms were released, no amount of manipulation could change the situation.

Because all these written materials say that the hospital has done its best.

It's just that you don't trust hospitals.

This ultimately led to such a tragic consequence.

You said if the hospital treated you like this, then you said there would be no problem with compensation.

That's not the case now either.

As a result, Zhong Xingyuan's family members couldn't even cause a scene.

The same goes for this one.

Even if they actually die later, all those disclaimers they've already provided will be enough.

It’s just.

Zhang Lingchuan is an emergency room doctor who has also activated the system's proactive assistance task.

[Task Category: Proactive Help Task]

[Mission Overview: As a prospective host of the Perfect Physician and a key doctor in the current emergency department, you have a patient with an atypical myocardial infarction. Your task is to proactively assist the emergency department in admitting the patient to the inpatient ward, providing relevant advice and guidance, and ensuring the patient smoothly navigates the critical period.]

[Mission Reward: Once the patient survives the critical period, the host will receive a guaranteed 500 professional reputation points and a certain probability of obtaining a special treasure chest.]

[Failure penalty: None. 】

The quest rewards you with 500 class reputation and a chance to win a special treasure chest!

So he came over to give him a heads-up.

Normally, they are not admitted to the intensive care unit but are in a regular ward.

However, as long as you strictly follow the doctor's orders, the chances of survival are generally quite high.

The current standard for the system to complete its task is to survive the danger period.

I feel like this should be pretty easy to complete?

"Okay, okay, doctor, we understand. My dad's condition isn't actually that serious."

Pan Xiaoyue smiled and said.

"Sigh, Xiaoyue understands me best... There wasn't a big problem to begin with, but you doctors always say a patient needs to be hospitalized or have surgery."

Yue Zhengxiang nodded.

I had a heart attack before and the pain was excruciating.

I don't feel any pain at all now.

The doctor said that it was because I had damaged some cells before, so it doesn't hurt now.

They always have some very professional-sounding things to say.

Ordinary people don't understand these things either.

"Doctor's orders are not a joke; if something really goes wrong, it will be too late to regret it."

Yin Xiaoxiao said solemnly.

They were originally going to be admitted to the intensive care unit.

But now this daughter-in-law insists on being placed in a regular ward. Fine, a regular ward it is. Doctors can't force anyone; we must respect the patient's opinion.

Now that we're here, we should follow the doctor's advice.

Don't treat what doctors say like it's nothing.

"Understood, understood, doctor, we will definitely follow your orders."

Pan Xiaoyue nodded.

"Then we'll be going now. This kind of atypical heart attack is actually very dangerous and must be taken seriously. The best course of action is to stay in bed."

Zhang Lingchuan gave a brief explanation.

Then he left the ward with Yin Xiaoxiao.

"Dr. Ogawa, is this your last day at work? I'm off tomorrow too, hahaha~"

It's almost six o'clock, there are still twenty minutes left.

Yin Xiaoxiao said.

Dr. Ogawa only needs to carry bricks three days a week.

"Xiaoxiao is finally going to rest. I thought you would be working seven days a week because of your passion."

Zhang Lingchuan made a half-joking remark.

"Is that even human?!"

Yin Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes.

"Hahaha~"

Zhang Lingchuan laughed heartily.

"By the way, Dr. Ogawa, would you like to come to my house for dinner later?"

Yin Xiaoxiao looked at Zhang Lingchuan.

"Huh? Is it some kind of holiday?"

Zhang Lingchuan looked a little puzzled.

After all, it just feels a bit off to go to someone's house for a meal when it's not a holiday.

"Can't we go just because it's not a holiday? Dr. Ogawa! You have time anyway, let's go to the market and buy some groceries. I'm really good at cooking seafood!"

As Yin Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she proudly puffed out her chest.

"So Xiaoxiao is planning to treat me to seafood??"

Zhang Lingchuan asked tentatively.

"Yeah, let's go to that house next to the Department of Agriculture. There's a seafood market nearby, so we can buy lobsters or crabs. Seriously, everyone who's ever eaten my seafood says it's delicious! Even my picky grandfather praised me! Dr. Ogawa, you live nearby anyway, so eating at the cafeteria or at my place is the same, right? Besides, you've never been to my place before."

Yin Xiaoxiao looked at Zhang Lingchuan.

Extremely serious.

Dr. Ogawa lives next door, and I've crossed the road with him to and from get off work many times.

But the other party never visited him even once.

"This……"

Zhang Lingchuan hesitated for a moment.

"Dr. Ogawa, I'm not a wolf or tiger, and this room isn't a spider's cave. Do you think I'm going to eat you up?"

Yin Xiaoxiao noticed that Zhang Lingchuan seemed a little hesitant.

He continued to emphasize this point.

"No, it's not that. I just think that we'll get home from get off work at six o'clock. If we go to buy some groceries and cook dinner, we won't start cooking until seven o'clock. It might take until eight o'clock for you, Xiaoxiao. I thought it would be more convenient to eat out."

That's what Zhang Lingchuan was mainly thinking about.

There's nothing else.

"No, it won't be that bad. If we leave work at six o'clock sharp and go to buy groceries, we should be able to eat around six-thirty or seven-thirty. If Dr. Xiaochuan is hungrier, we can buy some other things to tide us over."

"Convenience can be achieved every day, but time like this—time to cook a delicious meal for yourself—is limited, don't you agree, Dr. Ogawa?"

Yin Xiaoxiao continued speaking.

Xiao Zuikou truly lives up to her reputation as a professional in doctor-patient communication.

That is indeed very convincing.

As for why professional-level communication failed against Li Wen or even Qiu Daqiang, all I can say is that if the other party doesn't take your words seriously, no matter how much you communicate, it's useless.

"Fine, then I'll shamelessly go!"

The other party has already made their point so clear.

Zhang Lingchuan had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Indeed.

Although as a guy, I can enjoy eating in the cafeteria every day, a big meal is still a big meal. After working so hard for so many days, it's nice to treat myself to some seafood.

While you're at it, try out this little bit of craftsmanship.

"What do you mean by shameless? Dr. Ogawa is just being generous to Xiaoxiao."

Yin Xiaoxiao smiled.

Soon they arrived at Yu Linrong's room again.

After so many days of treatment, the other person has now fully recovered.

Even in her ward, number 33, quite a few people came to visit her.

They're all from Baofeng Entertainment.

They've been under quite a bit of pressure these past few days.

It has been consistently trending on social media, and Cheng Xiaorou's situation has become a major focus of public attention.

People even come to inquire about it every day.

However, Cheng Xiaorou is still in critical condition, mainly because the other party's condition is too serious, having progressed from the sepsis stage to the internal organ damage stage.

Imagine someone spitting blood from their mouth, bleeding from their nose, and even spitting out blood.

A normal person would immediately know it's over.

Thanks to the advancements in modern medicine, dialysis, artificial lungs, and ventilators are used to maintain vital signs.

If it had happened a decade or two earlier, there would definitely have been no hope.

Now let's see if a miracle can happen, and whether the other party is one of the few 30% members.

"Dr. Ogawa, little nurse, you're here! Have some grapes!"

Upon seeing Zhang Lingchuan and the other person, Yu Linrong immediately spoke excitedly.

They even brought over some grapes.

"no, I'm fine……"

Zhang Lingchuan waved his hand.

"Thanks to Dr. Xiaochuan for letting me stay, otherwise I would most likely be in the same situation as Xiaorou, with my fate still unknown."

Yu Linrong handed the fruit to Zhang Lingchuan.

A doctor, you know.

Sometimes I receive fruit frequently.

I couldn't refuse, so I put two in my pocket.

After a brief exchange, it was already six o'clock.

"Okay, okay, then bye-bye Dr. Ogawa, have a nice day off!"

Yu Linrong waved.

"Have a pleasant end to get off work."

Zhang Lingchuan smiled as well.

"Dr. Ogawa, let's go change our clothes and then meet in the parking lot! Let's go buy some hairy crabs and lobsters!!"

Waiting for the end of the workday is just too agonizing.

Thankfully, I'm finally off work now.

We can head out to buy hairy crabs and lobsters now, and have dinner with Dr. Xiaochuan tonight.

Let's eat!
Eating alone is no fun; it only tastes good when shared with someone.

"Da da da--"

Suddenly at that moment, Zhang Lingchuan and Yin Xiaoxiao felt a gust of wind coming from behind them.

"Chuchu? What's wrong? Why are you running in such a hurry? Aren't you on duty?"

The two of them looked back in confusion at the same time.

Who is it?

Why are you in such a hurry!
When I turned around, I found it was nurse Ji Chuchu. I remembered that she was on duty.

Even if you were off work, you wouldn't run this fast.

"Miss, Dr. Ogawa, something terrible has happened! Something's happened!!"

Ji Chuchu was panting heavily.

He looked extremely excited.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Yin Xiaoxiao asked.

"That patient in bed number 45, Yue Zhengxiang, Yue Zhengxiang, he..."

"His life is in danger!!"

"!!"

Before Ji Chuchu could finish speaking, Yin Xiaoxiao's eyes widened and she immediately ran towards room 45!

"call out--"

Zhang Lingchuan also frowned and rushed towards ward number 45.

It shouldn’t be.

They had only left half an hour ago.

What did they do for the past half hour?

"???"

They rushed to the ward in a few quick movements.

But when they arrived here, Zhang Lingchuan and his group were dumbfounded.

The entire ward was empty.

“Where are the people??”

Zhang Lingchuan looked at Ji Chuchu with a face full of question marks.

"Chuchu, didn't you say there was danger?"

Yin Xiaoxiao was also stunned.

Where did they go?!

Not in the ward.

They even looked around with self-doubt, wondering if this was room number 45.

No! No!!!

Ji Chuchu is about to die!!

He was shaking his head frantically.

He looked like he had just run a marathon.

"Chuchu, speak slowly. What is it that isn't? Where is the patient?"

Zhang Lingchuan reassured the other party to speak slowly.

It seems there was a misunderstanding between him and Xiaoxiao, which triggered a conditioned reflex that many doctors would have, thinking someone had an accident and rushing over to help.

But not now.

"I was just getting a report when all three patients in this bed disappeared! They vanished without a trace!"

Although Ji Chuchu was in charge of this ward.

But as a nurse, who can stay in one ward forever?

But she was gone for less than ten minutes, and the whole family disappeared.

"sky!!"

Yin Xiaoxiao patted her forehead.

"Let's go! Xiaoxiao, let's contact this patient!"

Zhang Lingchuan was also impressed.

The longer you stay in the emergency room, the more fearless people you find, and these people often manage to pull off some crazy things.

"Xiaoyue, is it not a good idea for us to leave the hospital directly? The doctor said we can't move around."

The old lady was a little undecided.

"Oh dear, Mom, what do you mean you can't move around? We can't just listen to the doctor's orders at the hospital. Besides, we're not going far. We'll just eat at Uncle's house next to the hospital!"

It turns out it's lunchtime.

When Uncle San heard that they had come to the hospital for treatment, he thought he would invite them over for a meal and take some food back to Yue Zhengxiang.

Then Yue Zhengxiang said he was fine and could go eat by himself.

It's just a matter of taking a couple of steps.

Pan Xiaoyue didn't think there was anything wrong with it, so she took her parents-in-law and slipped away.

"I've been afraid of this and that my whole life!"

Yue Zhengxiang scolded his wife in a bad mood.

"The main concern is what will happen if the doctor finds we're not there and calls us!"

The old lady was not tall and had short hair.

There was a hint of worry on his face.

"Don't worry, Mom! What I hate most is being bothered by those doctors at the hospital, so I specially left a fake number! We can go eat without worry!"

Pan Xiaoyue cleverly raised the corners of her mouth.

"Not bad, not bad! Xiaoyue is getting better and better at handling things."

Yue Zhengxiang was very satisfied with what his daughter-in-law said.

Otherwise, they'll call again during dinner, which will really affect my appetite.

As he spoke, Yue Zhengxiang was unaware that he was having a heart attack.

It's just that my blood pressure is a little low.

He can eat, run, walk, and jump; he's very healthy!

"Ah! It's a fake number!!"

The old lady hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped.

Provincial Hospital.

"Hello... The number you dialed is not in service..."

Yin Xiaoxiao had already started a relentless barrage of urging, because this was a patient she and Dr. Xiaochuan were responsible for, belonging to Teacher Fang Yuan, who was currently in surgery and hadn't come down yet.

To their surprise, after the call was made, a notification tone left the three of them dumbfounded.

"The number is correct!!"

Ji Chuchu was also very anxious!
I checked the number twice, and it was correct.

"She might have entered a fake number!"

Zhang Lingchuan said.

They checked it twice and there was no problem. It's an eleven-digit number, so how could three people possibly make a mistake!
That daughter-in-law left a fake number!
"Damn it! Dr. Ogawa, I need to ask for instructions. We need to activate the emergency plan immediately!"

Heart attack!
Sudden death could happen at any moment!!
This is no joke!

But now that it's dark, where can I find them in this vast sea of ​​people!
It's like finding a needle in a haystack!

Time is of the essence; the emergency response plan should be activated when necessary.

Soon.

"Yes, the emergency department of the Provincial People's Hospital. A patient with a heart attack suddenly left the hospital and could die at any moment. The situation is extremely critical!"

The so-called emergency plan is simply to raise an alarm.

When faced with a critically ill patient, the police can help find their contact information and even pinpoint their location!

It was seven o'clock, or even eight o'clock.

Two hours passed.

The hospital is in urgent need of help.

The police were also in a hurry.

After all, it's a matter of life and death.

Beijing Tiantan Hospital.

Mo Xiaoqiu's parents had been waiting at the door for more than five hours and were very anxious.

He didn't even eat a bite of dinner.

In the operating room.

The tumor was fully exposed, and thanks to Dr. Zhou Qing's superb medical skills, the entire tumor was successfully removed.

"Let me clean up this battlefield a bit more!"

Dr. Zhou Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

But as a doctor, one must be rigorous.

Especially for craniopharyngiomas, which have a 100% chance of recurrence after surgery, extra care and rigor are required.

"Drip-drip-"

The electrocardiogram monitor is beeping.

All the data are perfectly normal.

"As you can see, the surrounding nerves are very well protected, two-thirds of the pituitary gland has been preserved, and 50% of the pituitary stalk has been preserved. It's even better than we expected before the surgery!"

Dr. Zhou Qing recited the data.

"Director Zhou is amazing!"

Their eyes lit up instantly.

Only neurosurgeons know the true value of this surgery.

"Alright, I'm getting off the microscope now. Xiaozhou, you two can sew it up."

Zhou Qing finished work.

A doctor nearby helped the person remove their sterile gown.

However, he was still wearing a blue surgical gown underneath, and his entire back was soaked with sweat.

From 3 PM until a little past 8 PM, Zhou Qing has been working at high intensity for more than five consecutive hours, and his physical strength is extremely exhausted.

So he handed over the sewing task to his student.

In reality, he can't always be the one doing it.

We have to assign some tasks to the students.

You can't learn something without putting it into practice.

"Okay, leave it to us."

Two doctors took over the work and began operating the microscope to perform suturing; however, neither of them were interns.

Instead, he is a core member of Dr. Zhou Qing's team.

One is a senior attending physician, and the other is an associate chief physician.

"Call the family members over, I'll go and explain the situation to them."

Zhou Qing walked out.

The family should definitely be informed when the surgery is finished.

"Mo Xiaoqiu's family!!"

Soon a nurse shouted something outside.

"Doctor, we're here!!"

Upon hearing the noise, Li Caiping and her husband, who were sitting outside, rushed over immediately.

"Director Zhou, how did my daughter's surgery go?"

And inquire immediately.

I've been waiting since 3 o'clock, a full five hours.

The medical team inside didn't come out either; they were extremely worried and didn't know how their daughter was doing.

"The surgery went quite smoothly. This is the tumor. We removed it entirely. You see, the pituitary gland is still inside, about two-thirds of it. We left half of the hammer handle, and the nerves and other parts were also well protected. So far, the child's condition is not bad."

Director Zhou Qing held up his phone, showing the tumor and pituitary gland as seen under a microscope, as well as the culprit that had been removed and packaged in a bag, while also introducing Mo Xiaoqiu's situation.

"Thank you! Thank you, Director Zhou!!"

She burst into tears of joy upon learning that her daughter's surgery was successful.

Li Caiping clasped her hands together and expressed her gratitude frantically!

My whole body was trembling.

"Thank you, Director! You've worked so hard!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Zhenxing felt a huge weight lifted from his chest. He had originally thought that he would accept even the worst-case scenario, such as his daughter having her pituitary gland removed.

Surprisingly, two-thirds of the pituitary gland was preserved, and half of the hammer handle was also preserved.

In other words, the daughter can live like a normal person.

The surgery was a great success!

"You're welcome. The child is currently undergoing finishing touches and should be out in about an hour. At that time, a CT scan will be needed to check for brain hemorrhage, residual tissue, etc."

Zhou Qing left after finishing speaking.

"Woo——"

Li Caiping buried her head in her husband's chest.

It worked!
Her daughter succeeded!!

We'll see her in a little over an hour!
Thank you, Dr. Zhou, thank you, Tiantan Hospital, and thank you so much, Dr. Zhang, for introducing us to this place.

"Once Xiaoqiu graduates from Tiantan Hospital, the three of us will go find Veterinarian Zhang for a meal."

Mo Zhenxing also embraced his wife.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

This feeling of relief and rebirth brought tears to his eyes.

Good news also came from the provincial hospital.

The police contacted community officials and went through all the registration information before finally getting in touch with Yue Zhengxiang's son.

However, the other party thought it was a scam call!

They mistook the police for scammers.

After the police patiently explained the situation, the young man realized the seriousness of the problem and quickly contacted his father and wife, even telling them that they might be having dinner at his third uncle's house in a neighborhood next to the hospital.

"Hiccup~"

A residential area near the hospital.

eight thirty.

Yue Zhengxiang ate while chatting with his third brother.

I even burped because I was so full!
……

(End of this chapter)